Ye Weiyin looked at the food and thought it was delicious, but when she actually ate it, she was still a little surprised.

At this level, if Lc goes bankrupt one day, Lu Chuheng will definitely not starve to death with this skill!

Ye Weiyindu ate the food on the table very quickly, and Lu Chuheng was stunned when he saw it.

Originally, he made it according to the appetite of the two of them, but he really never expected Ye Weiyin to be so edible.

"Assistant Ye, can you be a little more reserved?"

Ye Weiyin, who was busy picking up food, didn't stop moving, and didn't even look at Lu Chuheng, "Reserved? Can I have enough food for reserve?"

Ye Weiyin, who had eaten and drunk enough, leaned on the chair, savoring the taste of the food, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Chuheng's resentful eyes.

Looking at the bowl in front of him, Ye Weiyin seemed to know why.

She seemed to have almost eaten the dishes on the table without controlling her control.

"Assistant Ye, it turns out that you are so edible."

Last time I ate beef noodles with her, I thought she was too hungry, so I ate so much. Now it seems that it is not what he thought!

Ye Weiyin is very edible!

Ye Weiyin suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but it took only one second, and then calmly replied, "Haha, that's OK."

"You are not okay. My stomach is the stomach, and your stomach is the stomach p1us."

Ye Weiyin's face turned dark in an instant. Didn't she just eat more? She had never heard a saying that it would be a blessing to be able to eat!

"I haven't eaten much yet. You've finished eating. Do you want me to drink the wind?"

Lu Chuheng looked at Ye Weiyin, who was slightly embarrassed opposite and asked with a raised eyebrows.

Ye Weiyin pushed the bowl of instant noodles he had just made into in front of him, "Give me, I'll treat you to one and a half bucket!"

Ye Weiyin said seriously.

Lu Chuheng looked at the bucket of instant noodles that Ye Weiyin pushed over and looked at him disgustedly. When did he have eaten this kind of junk food?

"Grade delicious, absolutely no worse than yours!"

Lu Chuheng looked at Ye Weiyin and recommended the bucket of instant noodles seriously. For some reason, his hands were almost over his brain, took off the fork on it, picked up a mouthful of noodles and put it in his mouth.

Ye Weiyin stared at his movements and suddenly remembered that when she put the fork in her mouth just now, she took the fork in her mouth when she put the ingredients in her pasta.

"Mr. Lu..."

"What's wrong?"

Lu Chuheng looked up from the instant noodles bowl and looked at Ye Weiyin.

Ye Weiyin looked at the fork in his clearly-chorded hands with a few glances, and the temperature on her face gradually increased.

"That... nothing."

After Ye Weiyin finished speaking, she got off the dining table, hurriedly said good night and went back to the bedroom.

Forget it, I have eaten it all, I feel like it says it myself... It's weird, I don't know if it's better.

Lu Chuheng had long noticed that Ye Weiyin's gaze was focused on the fork, and when she looked at her face that was about to burn, the scene of Ye Weiyin's bubble noodles just now appeared in her mind.

She was too lazy to the back of her head, and she loosely pulled it up, revealing her fair neck. She took out the seasoning bag in her hand. Because she wanted to put seasonings into the instant noodles, she picked up the fork and held it in her mouth.

Lu Chuheng looked at the fork in his hand, then looked at Ye Weiyin's small body that was escaping from the desert. He picked up a mouthful of noodles and put it in his mouth, and a pleasant curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Well…Why does he think instant noodles seem to be more delicious?

Ye Weiyin and Lu Chuheng started their "cohabitation" life...

When they came home from get off work the next day, Ye Weiyin and Lu Chuheng had just had a meal and the doorbell rang.

Ye Weiyin was curious about who it would be. When she opened the door, she saw large and small bags standing at the door.

"Nanbei, why are you here?"

"I'll give Mr. Lu clothes or something."

While the two were standing at the door talking, the door of the guest room where Lu Chuheng lived was opened. Lu Chuheng was wearing only a blister inside the door. He probably had just taken a shower and his head had not dried yet. The water droplets slid along his head to his chest. Ye Weiyin turned her head and said in her heart: Don’t look at it if you are not polite, don’t look at it if you are not polite!

"Take it in."

Obviously, this sentence is said to the north and south.

Nanbei smiled at Ye Weiyin, then walked into Lu Chuheng's room and closed the door.

Heaven and earth are conscience, and closing the door by the north and north is definitely a convenient move, because he usually has to bring the door with him whether he goes in or out of Chu Heng’s office, whether he goes in or out.

This action seemed normal to him, but in Ye Weiyin's eyes, it wasn't that simple.

Especially Lu Chuheng's appearance just now... Ye Weiyin's more and more thoughts became more and more distorted.

So much so that when she was sitting on the sand and changing the station boredly, North and South came out, and she subconsciously said, "So quickly!"

"What?"

“Ahhaha… nothing.”

Lu Chuheng, behind Nanbei, obviously heard this sentence, but he didn't care.

Then, when Lu Chuheng finally knew what Ye Weiyin meant, Ye Weiyin... Ye Weiyin... Ye, it was quite miserable!

Having been living with Lu Chuheng for two days, Ye Weiyin is becoming more and more sure that she really doesn't reject Lu Chuheng.

Because as of now, Ye Weiyin felt that she had no effect on the other side of the room that could no longer be vacuumed.

No, it actually has an impact, because Lu Chuheng is too busy and basically has to work overtime every day.

Ye Weiyin, who is his assistant and "roommate", certainly cannot leave first...

Every time, I have to wait until Lu Chuheng finishes his work before I can go home.

But it is also beneficial. At least she is barely considered a driver now!

Oh, and a chef!

As long as the time is not too late, Lu Chuheng will always cook in person. Ye Weiyin was not very embarrassed the previous few times, but she would let go after the number of times.

In fact, Lu Chuheng didn't know why he cooked so leisurely. It was very easy to order a takeaway.

Besides, although he said he could cook before, it was because he was hard to eat when he was abroad, so he made it himself.

After returning to China, he seldom did it himself.

But for some reason, after seeing Ye Weiyin's eyes shining when he ate the food he cooked, he suddenly fell in love with cooking again.

Just make it, you have to eat it anyway.

At this time, Lu Chuheng didn't know that he had already silently put Ye Weiyin in his heart.

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