84: C84 Snatching Her Food

C84 Snatching Her Food

Hai Xiaomin basically would not step foot on the 37th and 38th floor, so Jess mainly brought her to tour the 39th floor.

"Hai Xiaomin, this is your temporary bedroom. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can come to us at any time on the 37th floor." Jess pushed open a door.

"No need. This is good." Hai Xiaomin looked around and was not dissatisfied with anything. She just temporarily stayed for a few days. She was a guest, how could she make any suggestions?

"As long as you're satisfied" Jess smiled elegantly. At this moment, he heard a strange voice.

Hai Xiaomin pressed her stomach awkwardly. She had breakfast in the morning, but it was already late at night. In the past, she had only eaten one apple. Now she was very hungry.

There was a kitchen on the thirty-ninth floor. Usually, there were specialized chefs who prepared three meals and desserts for Ling Yao.

However, she didn't want to trouble the chef to cook for her in the middle of the night. She opened the fridge. When she saw that the fridge was filled with ingredients, she was extremely satisfied.

"Can I use the things in the kitchen as I wish?"

"Of course." Jess replied. He stood at the door and looked at her posture. "Do you want to cook for yourself?"

"Yes!" Hai Xiaomin smiled sweetly. She took out sausages, eggs, onions and other ingredients and prepared to stir-fry sausages and Egg Fried Rice. After thinking for a while, she realized that Ling Yao was still working in the middle of the night. She might as well cook him some soup!

There was chicken soup in the pot. She had also prepared two plates of Egg Fried Rice. Hai Xiaomin was really hungry.

"Mr. Jess, this plate is your meal." Hai Xiaomin lifted a plate and placed it in front of Jess.

"You made it for me?" Jess was shocked.

"Yes, thank you for taking me around. If you don't mind, please try." Hai Xiaomin said politely. Jess had been accompanying her here. How could she have the courage to eat alone?

The appearance of this Egg Fried Rice was not bad. Jess found that it was very appetizing. He smiled comfortably. "It smells so good. I think I'm really hungry."

Hai Xiaomin was so happy that she was about to say something, but her expression suddenly changed. She covered her stomach and ran away. "Use it slowly. I need to go to the toilet first."

After she left, Jess held the plate. A strange look flashed in his beautiful green eyes. He scooped up a small spoonful of rice and was about to put it into his mouth. Footsteps sounded behind him.

"What's the taste?" A clear and deep male voice sounded.

Jess immediately turned around. He respectfully and elegantly waved his spoon at the person who came. "Good evening, boss!"

It was obvious that she had not eaten anything all day. How could she have diarrhea? She was very depressed. What made her even more depressed was that when she walked back to the kitchen, she found that the fried rice on the kitchen table was gone!

She was completely dumbfounded. Jess, who was silent beside her, turned his head helplessly.

Hai Xiaomin followed his gaze and looked at the dining table in the living room. Ling Yao sat there and ate heartily. What he ate was precisely her fried rice!

Hai Xiaomin rushed over fiercely, but she considered that she was living in his house. She stopped in time and said tactfully, "Mr. Ling, is it delicious?"

"Not bad." Ling Yao gave an objective evaluation. Compared to his culinary skills, the food she cooked was slightly lacking in taste. He had never eaten these messy things before, so he always felt that the taste was strange.

Hai Xiaomin clenched her fists. She almost could not suppress the primitive strength in her body. She tried her best not to make her smile look too ferocious. "Of course, this is my food"

She was trying her best to hint that this was her dinner!

"Your food?" Ling Yao ate halfway and finally had the heart to look at her. His eyes were full of praise. "You're quite sensible. You know I've been busy all day and didn't have time to eat. I saw there was still soup in the kitchen. Bring it up. "

He hadn't eaten all day?

Hai Xiaomin's anger suddenly extinguished.

At this moment, Jess came over with another plate of fried rice. "Miss Hai, you should eat my rice. I haven't touched it yet."

"No, this is the rice I specially prepared for you." Hai Xiaomin hurriedly waved her hand. But her stomach made a sound when it was not appropriate. She was very embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to hide.1

She actually specially cooked for Jess, but did not cook for him. Ling Yao had a grudge. He vented all his emotions on the fried rice and ate fiercely in a muffled voice.

That's right! Because I don't like you guys. That's why I want to eat this meal!

"Don't worry, I'm not so busy that I don't even have time to eat normally." Jess placed the plate on the table, which happened to be opposite of Ling Yao. "If you don't eat now, the rice will be cold."

"Jess, since she doesn't want to eat, give me the plate." Ling Yao looked up. The plate in front of him was empty!

He wiped his mouth elegantly with a tissue. There was no sign of him wolfing down the food.

He ate fast, and he ate more?

"No! I'll eat!" Hai Xiaomin shouted and rushed over to protect the plate like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.

She saw that she ignored her image and put her life into her mouth as she stuffed rice into her mouth. As she widened her eyes, she stared at him vigilantly. The dissatisfaction in his heart was gradually replaced by joy.

"Right!" Halfway through eating, she suddenly put down the plate and walked into the kitchen. A moment later, she came out with a bowl of chicken soup.

She still gave the first bowl of chicken soup to Jess to show her guilt. Jess could not refuse her kindness, so he could only sit down and savor the chicken soup carefully.

The second bowl was Ling Yao's. After all, this soup was originally prepared for him.

Ling Yao did not say anything. He just stared at Jess's bowl of chicken soup. Jess felt very awkward.

Boss, are both bowls of chicken soup the same? I don't have more chicken soup than you. If you don't drink your own, why are you staring at me?

"How long will it take for the results to come out?" Hai Xiaomin asked as she held her bowl of chicken soup.

Ling Yao tasted a small spoonful of soup and the taste was quite satisfactory. He couldn't tell. Hai Xiaomin cooked. She was really good at cooking. "Your data analysis will produce results tomorrow, but to come up with a targeted solution, we still have to wait for Tang Xuan's people to get a drug sample for the test."

Hai Xiaomin slowly stirred the soup. She did not drink it. She looked down and seemed to be in a very low mood. "I seem to always give you trouble."

"What does it have to do with you!" Ling Yao's cold and low voice was extremely disdainful.

Hai Xiaomin looked up in surprise.

"A man who likes you, he is willing to go through fire and water for you." Ling Yao's deep and handsome eyes stared at her with deep affection. It was as if he had spat poison on her, causing her heart to suddenly beat faster.

The sudden confession frightened her a little.

"I'm talking about Tang Xuan."

"Can you speak more in a coherent manner?" Hai Xiaomin covered her face. She almost misunderstood, but, "Does Mr Tang like me that much? Is it that obvious?"

It seemed like the whole world knew about this, and only she knew about it until the end.

"Men know men." Ling Yao's gaze fell on the bowl of soup, and he gently stroked the bowl with his finger.

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