Chapter 143 Deng Ziqi, Are You Happy? (1, Please Subscribe Automatically)
Chapter 143 Deng Ziqi, Are You Happy? (1, Please Subscribe Automatically)
The big shot Wang Cong was talking about was none other than the director of Mango Channel, Zhang Taisheng.
This director of the leading TV station among the TV stations in the industry naturally has to look up to Wang Cong.
The next morning, after Wang Cong got up and left the room, he saw that Deng Ziqi had already gotten up and started making breakfast in the kitchen.
Moreover, the living room has become much cleaner, and it has obviously been cleaned.
Seeing this scene, Wang Cong also had a smile on his face.
Without speaking, he slowly approached Deng Ziqi in the kitchen and touched her shoulder.
It was only then that Deng Ziqi realized that Wang Cong was awake.
And he appeared quietly behind her, almost startling him.
Perhaps thinking of the scene last night, Deng Ziqi blushed a little shyly and couldn't help but lower her head. "870" "Brother Cong, it's only eight o'clock now. I haven't made breakfast yet. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Deng Ziqi's current clothes have also changed slightly.
Wearing a blue and white shirt, brown jeans, and a ponytail with a hairpin, she really looks like a campus goddess.
"I don't really like sleeping in, and I have work in the morning, so I got up."
Wang Cong said and took another look at the breakfast made by Deng Ziqi, and his eyes lit up.
It's a bowl of tomato braised noodles with a poached egg added, which makes it look very appetizing.
"Deng Ziqi, did you learn your cooking skills yourself?"
"Yes, when I was in college, I signed up for a cooking class and went there twice a week.
I just think it’s cool that I can cook and cook all kinds of delicious food.
However, there is another reason why I learn cooking. "
When Deng Ziqi said this sentence, her tone was relatively cheerful at the beginning, but in the second half of the sentence, she became a little softer.
"Huh? What's the other reason?"
Wang Cong looked at the young Deng Ziqi, looking into her eyes as if he wanted to reveal all her secrets.
The distance between the two is also relatively close, and they can feel each other's breathing.
"Another reason is that I want to make delicious meals for the people I like, which is also a sense of accomplishment.
Hearing Deng Ziqi's words, Wang Cong couldn't help laughing, then stretched out his finger and gently scratched her nose.
"Hahaha, yes, it is indeed a happy thing to be able to cook delicious food for the people you like."
"Deng Ziqi, are you happy?"
"Me? I'm so happy. You wrote that song "Bubble" for me.
I feel like I'm going to be on fire, of course I'm happy. I don't like you making breakfast for you. Hey, don't be narcissistic. "
Deng Ziqi's eyes were a little wandering and she spoke as loudly as possible.
Improve your confidence and don't want to admit your love for Wang Cong now.
Wang Cong naturally saw through Deng Ziqi's little thoughts and said no more.
Instead, he took the bowl of noodles to the living room table and prepared to enjoy the bowl of delicious food.
Wang Cong was also a little hungry and started to eat heavily.
I have to say that Deng Ziqi's cooking skills are still good, at least in terms of noodles.
The soup base was so delicious that Wang Cong drank most of the soup and felt a little hungry.
"Brother Cong, are the noodles delicious?"
"Yeah, it's okay. Keep working hard next time, come on."
"Tch, you're so perfunctory. I won't make breakfast for you next time. It was in vain that I got up so early."
Deng Ziqi spoke in a low voice, feeling a little resentful, and then planned to go back to the room to rest for a while.
But the moment he turned around, Wang Cong grabbed his arm and pulled him directly to sit on his lap.
The two bodies were already very close, and Deng Ziqi saw Wang Cong's handsome face right in front of her eyes, very close at hand.
Although Deng Ziqi has never experienced any emotional experience, like most girls, she has a longing for beautiful novels.
When I was a student, I read a lot of romance novels, especially those about domineering presidents.
It has captured the hearts of thousands of girls. It can be said that every young girl has a dream of being a boss.
Deng Ziqi is naturally no exception, and Wang Cong's identity at this time also happens to fit that identity.
As the helmsman of two Internet companies, he is also the chairman of Yuanda Film and Television.
Wang Cong's identity is obviously more prominent, higher than that of ordinary company presidents.
Moreover, Wang Cong's face shape is obviously awl-shaped, that is, his chin is somewhat pointed.
It looks more sharp and aggressive, which is also in line with the description of the boss in the novel.
Although Wang Cong's current clothes are casual clothes, a little more casual, unlike Mr. Ba's suits and the like...
But in terms of temperament, Wang Cong is not bad at all, or even better.
Especially sitting on Wang Cong's lap, you can see Wang Cong's facial features up close, which is even more charming.
Somewhere in Deng Ziqi's heart, the beating speed increased and became hot.
"Oh my god, from this angle, Wang Cong really wants to be more handsome. With his eyes and nose, I really can't help it."
Deng Ziqi spoke silently in her heart, and the waves in her heart came one after another.
Although it was the first time for Deng Ziqi to be so intimately contacted by someone of the opposite sex, she didn't feel any disgust at all. Instead, she had some expectations.
Seeing Wang Cong's head getting closer and closer, Deng Ziqi could also feel her own heartbeat and closed her eyes slightly.
In her mind, the next moment would be very beautiful.
She's immersed in it and ready!
But ten seconds passed, and Deng Ziqi didn't feel what she imagined.
There was some confusion, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
I found that Wang Cong had already sat on another chair, holding a few pieces of her hair in her hand.
Deng Ziqi: "???"
"Wang Cong, you, what are you doing?"
"Ah? I'm not doing anything, I just saw a few hairs on your head that were about to fall out.
So I drag you onto my lap and take out these few hairs of yours. I am a good person. "
"1.6 On the other hand, it's you, your eyes are closed and your body is shaking slightly. What are you thinking about?"
Hearing Wang Cong's answer, Deng Ziqi's face instantly turned red and she couldn't help but find a hole to hide.
Although Wang Cong is young, he has rich emotional experience.
How to handle a young girl like Deng Ziqi is a piece of cake compared to Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts!
"Ignore you, I'm going to rest and take a nap."
Deng Ziqi said that she planned to go back to the room and rest for a while.
Wang Cong nodded, knowing that Deng Ziqi was still growing and developing and needed more rest.
But something suddenly occurred to him and he spoke loudly.
"By the way, practice the song "Bubble" carefully. Maybe in a week or two, you can sing this song on a big stage.
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