On My First Day At Work, I Rejected The Female Ceo Proposal

217: Warm Care! I Want To Cook For Lu Qiu!

Zhang Renhe looked at Yan Lijun's expression and was too sensible to ask anything.

We can't let him pretend anymore.

Two middle-aged men got up and continued to work.

Lu Qiu packed up his things and waited for a while.

After Yan Muxue got off work, Lu Qiu went downstairs and drove home.

After arriving home.

Lu Qiu parked the car.

As soon as he opened the door and stepped out, Yan Muxue had already walked over and hugged Lu Qiu.

Lu Qiu smiled, touched her soft hair, and said, "Move gently, I don't dare to touch you now, you have to be careful."

Yan Muxue blushed, rubbed Lu Qiu's neck, and then asked: "Did you make a design for my dad because you were worried about him?"

Lu Qiu nodded and said frankly: "If the growth slows down, the directors in the company may talk too much."

"If my father-in-law is sad, who will work for us?"

After listening to the first half of Lu Qiu's words, Yan Muxue's expression was slightly cold and she was ready to speak.

Who dares to talk?

Although Yan Muxue's shares are not enough to fully control the company, the management rights are absolutely in her hands.

She wanted to tell Lu Qiu that she didn't need to think so much, just think about a happy life.

She will handle this kind of thing cleanly.

Clean in a physical sense.

Whoever makes Lu Qiu unhappy, she can just tell him to get out, and make him leave the CBD in Qingjiang City and never appear in front of Lu Qiu again.

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Yan Muxue was stunned.

Good guy.

Qingqing Lu Qiu specially prepared a design drawing for Yan Lijun, not to worry that Yan Lijun would be hit, but to allow Yan Lijun to take over the company more smoothly and work for him?

"Good Son-in-law"

"Filial piety"

Lu Qiu asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Don't you want your father-in-law to work for us? Let me put it another way?"

Yan Muxue shook her head, held Lu Qiu's neck, and blinked her beautiful eyes: "I like what you said, don't change it.

Indeed, it is good to have her father work part-time.

She will have more time to spend with Lu Qiu.

Lu Qiu patted her waist and said, "Let's go, it's time to eat. I made dumplings tonight." '

The dumplings made by Song Ling are delicious, the dough is chewy and the fillings are fragrant.

Lu Qiu hadn't eaten dumplings made by Song Ling for a while, and she was still a little greedy. It was Lu Qiu who asked for dumplings tonight.

Yan Muxue took Lu Qiu's arm and returned to the room.

Zhang Yanan then got out of the car and left.

As a qualified secretary, you must learn to play dead in the car and not be a lightbulb when your boss is in love.

Before Yan Muxue failed to catch up with Lu Qiu, Zhang Yanan had planned to create a chance encounter for Yan Muxue and Lu Qiu when it rained.

Let Yan Muxue get wet in the rain again.

Then Zhang Yanan put a few towels and window coverings in the car.

What will happen next, after watching "Little Rain"... No, anyone who has read female channel romance novels should know it.

As for Zhang Yanan, of course he hid outside the car and soaked in the rain.

A competent secretary.

After arriving home.

Song Ling and Cat walked over together.

Maomao came to Lu Qiu's feet.

Her favorite is Lu Qiu.

No matter how many people were in the room, as long as Lu Qiu was there and if Lu Qiu asked her to lie down, she would definitely lie down by Lu Qiu's hand.

Song Ling hugged Yan Muxue and asked with concern: "How are you today?"

Yan Muxue said: "It's good, Mom. I'm very careful. There's nothing wrong with my stomach."

Song Ling frowned and said, "I'm not asking about your belly, I'm mainly asking about you."

Children are of course important.

But the daughter-in-law also needs to be taken care of.

Yan Muxue was stunned for a moment.

She instinctively felt that what Song Ling cared about most was the child in her belly.

This is normal.

After all, the child and Song Ling are related by blood.

Yan Muxue really didn't expect it.

The person Song Ling cared about was her.

Yan Muxue's heart warmed slightly and she said softly: "I'm fine too, Mom."

Song Ling then laughed and patted Yan Muxue on the back: "That's okay. When will we eat? I've already made the dumplings and put them in the refrigerator. If you want to eat them, we can make dumplings at any time."

"Also, I'm worried that you won't be used to eating dumplings, so I bought you some prawns and scallops. While the dumplings are cooking, I'll steam some garlic scallops and prawns for you."

Yan Muxue said quickly: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome, I'm used to it."

Song Ling asked curiously: "Do you rich kids also eat dumplings?"

Song Ling was curious about this while making dumplings in the afternoon.

Yan Muxue thought for a while and said: "Everyone has different habits. Most people eat."

There are so many children from rich families, and Yan Muxue doesn't know them all.

And any group that includes two people alike is difficult to summarize simply.

There are always exceptions.

Children from rich families generally have better tutors and pay attention to privacy.

But there are also those who like to be noticed.

This is all normal.

Yan Muxue really cared about Song Ling, so she was very strict when answering this question.

Most kids from rich families eat it.

Liu Ling was in the living room, watching TV, and raised her hand: "Auntie, I eat! What I eat is delicious, and I eat all kinds of fillings.

Yan Muxue said: "I'm not picky either."

Song Ling laughed: "Okay, I've prepared three kinds of fillings tonight, pork and cabbage, beef with green onions and leeks and eggs.

"Okay." Yan Muxue said obediently.

"When will the dumplings be cooked?" Song Ling asked.

Yan Muxue looked at Lu Qiu.

She can eat anytime, it mainly depends on when Lu Qiu is hungry.

Daily life controlled by husband.

I like to listen to my husband, but as long as my husband is around, I don’t like to use my brain very much.

With my husband here, there is nothing to do with my brain, it’s not tiring enough.

Lu Qiu said: "Let's cook it now, I'm a little hungry."

Although Lu Qiu's jewelry design is very efficient, it doesn't seem to be difficult.

But it’s still very mentally taxing.

Lu Qiu got hungry on the way.

Song Ling nodded: "Then you guys rest for ten minutes, and we'll have dinner in a few minutes."

Lu Qiu was ready to go upstairs.

Yan Muxue said: "Mom, let me cook.

Song Ling was a little surprised: "Can you do it?" (Li Zhao's) Yan Muxue's pretty face turned red.

Before Yan Muxue could speak, Liu Ling turned around and said, "Auntie, she's not as good as me, I can still cook noodles [she probably doesn't even know how to turn on a gas stove."

Yan Muxue's peach blossom eyes glanced at Liu Ling coldly.

Liu Ling hesitated for a moment and added: "Well, Xiaoxue's talent is still very powerful. I think she should be able to do it."

Although it feels a little shameful to say this.

But life is important.

Yan Muxue withdrew her gaze and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know how, but I want to learn from Yichen."

Song Ling comforted: "It's okay, it's okay even if you don't know how. I can still cook dumplings for you for decades. You can also hire a chef in the future. If you don't know how, don't learn. Be good."

During this time, Song Ling had accepted the fact that Yan Muxue and Lu Qiu were rich.

My children are already so rich, so there is no need to learn how to cook.

Yan Muxue said seriously: "I want to cook for Lu Qiu, Mom, please teach me.