Chapter 152 The Strange Female CEO
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 152 The Strange Female CEO
"Wait a moment……"
Liu Muhan said seriously: "Sit down, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you..."
"You help me cook the noodles?"
"Will the female president do these things too?"
Yang Ling looked at her in surprise, seeing that she looked serious, he suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, then thank you very much."
"Um……"
Liu Muhan nodded, and walked towards the kitchen, but looking at her back, Yang Ling frowned slightly.
Her eyes were slightly red, obviously from crying.
Based on his understanding of the female president, it wasn't a matter of the sky falling, and it was impossible for him to cry.
"Could it be that the old man has a physical problem?"
Yang Ling secretly guessed in his heart, and looked in the direction of Villa No. [-] involuntarily.
After a while, the noodles were cooked, Yang Ling glanced at the bowl of unknown food in front of him, and looked at Liu Muhan with some amusement.
Liu Muhan's face turned red, turned his head away and hummed softly: "If you don't want to eat, forget it, I won't force you."
Sister, this is not a question of whether you want to eat or not, right?
Can this lump in front of me be eaten?
Will I be poisoned to death if I eat it...
Yang Ling muttered a little, but after all, the female president did it herself. Seeing Liu Muhan looking at him expectantly, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Carefully picked out a half-black, half-red noodle and put it in his mouth, his expression was paused at the moment of entrance, and then he showed a satisfied look.
"Hmm...it tastes good, Dong Liu, eat some too!"
"Really?"
A faint smile appeared on Liu Muhan's face.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish that you eat the noodles she cooked. The wish value is +1, and the current progress is 4/10."
Yang Ling chuckled, picked out a noodle with chopsticks and said, "Come on, try it too."
Liu Muhan blushed, Yang Ling just used the chopsticks, isn't this equal to an indirect kiss?
But after hesitating for a while, she still opened her mouth and gently took the noodles in her mouth.
"puff!"
Almost at the moment of entrance, she felt dizzy all over, and then hurriedly spit out the noodles.
Seeing this, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing and said, "Dong Liu, your noodles are very lethal!"
"You...you lied to me!"
Liu Muhan glared at Yang Ling angrily, then seemed to think of something, and also chuckled lightly.
This guy must have seen something, use this method to make yourself happy.
After she sighed softly, she smiled bitterly and said, "Am I so useless, I can't even cook noodles well."
Yang Ling smiled lightly: "No, the noodles are just not seasoned, wait a minute."
With that said, he turned around and walked into the kitchen, and brought out some bottles and cans, but they were pepper, vinegar, sugar and other seasonings.
I saw Yang Ling casually put some of each condiment, stirred it evenly and said with a smile: "Would you like to try it again?"
Liu Muhan's mind was no longer here, but seeing Yang Ling's seriousness, she still nodded slightly, picked up a noodle and put it in her mouth.
It was slightly bitter in the mouth, but soon a sweet taste spread from the taste buds. This kind of sweet taste is very special, as if the sweetness entered her heart, making her heart almost melt...
She stared blankly at Yang Ling, and asked in surprise, "How...how did you do it?"
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Noodles that look like a mess can become delicious just by adding some seasonings."
"There is bitterness and sweetness here, just like life, what do you think?"
Liu Muhan heard the meaning behind his words, her eyes turned red, she looked at Yang Ling, her voice trembling slightly: "Life is still different, things often change people, but it is difficult for people to change things."
"A Ling, let's get a divorce..."
(End of this chapter)
"Wait a moment……"
Liu Muhan said seriously: "Sit down, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you..."
"You help me cook the noodles?"
"Will the female president do these things too?"
Yang Ling looked at her in surprise, seeing that she looked serious, he suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, then thank you very much."
"Um……"
Liu Muhan nodded, and walked towards the kitchen, but looking at her back, Yang Ling frowned slightly.
Her eyes were slightly red, obviously from crying.
Based on his understanding of the female president, it wasn't a matter of the sky falling, and it was impossible for him to cry.
"Could it be that the old man has a physical problem?"
Yang Ling secretly guessed in his heart, and looked in the direction of Villa No. [-] involuntarily.
After a while, the noodles were cooked, Yang Ling glanced at the bowl of unknown food in front of him, and looked at Liu Muhan with some amusement.
Liu Muhan's face turned red, turned his head away and hummed softly: "If you don't want to eat, forget it, I won't force you."
Sister, this is not a question of whether you want to eat or not, right?
Can this lump in front of me be eaten?
Will I be poisoned to death if I eat it...
Yang Ling muttered a little, but after all, the female president did it herself. Seeing Liu Muhan looking at him expectantly, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Carefully picked out a half-black, half-red noodle and put it in his mouth, his expression was paused at the moment of entrance, and then he showed a satisfied look.
"Hmm...it tastes good, Dong Liu, eat some too!"
"Really?"
A faint smile appeared on Liu Muhan's face.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish that you eat the noodles she cooked. The wish value is +1, and the current progress is 4/10."
Yang Ling chuckled, picked out a noodle with chopsticks and said, "Come on, try it too."
Liu Muhan blushed, Yang Ling just used the chopsticks, isn't this equal to an indirect kiss?
But after hesitating for a while, she still opened her mouth and gently took the noodles in her mouth.
"puff!"
Almost at the moment of entrance, she felt dizzy all over, and then hurriedly spit out the noodles.
Seeing this, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing and said, "Dong Liu, your noodles are very lethal!"
"You...you lied to me!"
Liu Muhan glared at Yang Ling angrily, then seemed to think of something, and also chuckled lightly.
This guy must have seen something, use this method to make yourself happy.
After she sighed softly, she smiled bitterly and said, "Am I so useless, I can't even cook noodles well."
Yang Ling smiled lightly: "No, the noodles are just not seasoned, wait a minute."
With that said, he turned around and walked into the kitchen, and brought out some bottles and cans, but they were pepper, vinegar, sugar and other seasonings.
I saw Yang Ling casually put some of each condiment, stirred it evenly and said with a smile: "Would you like to try it again?"
Liu Muhan's mind was no longer here, but seeing Yang Ling's seriousness, she still nodded slightly, picked up a noodle and put it in her mouth.
It was slightly bitter in the mouth, but soon a sweet taste spread from the taste buds. This kind of sweet taste is very special, as if the sweetness entered her heart, making her heart almost melt...
She stared blankly at Yang Ling, and asked in surprise, "How...how did you do it?"
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Noodles that look like a mess can become delicious just by adding some seasonings."
"There is bitterness and sweetness here, just like life, what do you think?"
Liu Muhan heard the meaning behind his words, her eyes turned red, she looked at Yang Ling, her voice trembling slightly: "Life is still different, things often change people, but it is difficult for people to change things."
"A Ling, let's get a divorce..."
(End of this chapter)
