The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

Wen Qing didn't say if there were any, her first reaction was to open the shoe cabinet to look for them, but of course she couldn't find any slippers for men. She remembered that her parents and elder brother had never been to this apartment, and they bought it only last year, and all the second copies in it belonged to Shangli.

She looked at Shang Yinghan: "There are no slippers, you can just come in like this, it's okay."

He strode in and said as he came up to her, "Forty-five yards."

As soon as Wen Qing heard it, she knew that he was talking about his shoe size. She pretended not to understand, but actually secretly remembered it in her heart.

After coming in.

Before Wen Qing had time to pour Shang Yinghan a cup of hot water, he was dragged into the kitchen by Shang Li.

"Slow down, the floor is wet, I almost fell." Wen Qing grabbed Shang Li's arm, for fear of slipping.

Shang Li pulled Wen Qing to a corner of the kitchen, lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you called Uncle Wu?"

Wen Qing looked back, but didn't see Shang Yinghan's figure, she turned around and was about to go out, Shang Li grabbed her: "Why are you running!"

"I didn't run away," Wen Qing almost couldn't explain clearly: "Uncle Wu was an accident!"

Shang Li: "It's really unexpected!"

"..."

Wen Qing thought that Shang Li pulled her in to ask her why she invited Uncle Wu, but it turned out not, Shang Li pulled her to the kitchen counter: "I have a surprise for you!"

Wen Qing looked at the two plates covered by the lid on the kitchen counter in front of her, and she asked, "What is it?"

Shang Li: "Look for yourself."

Wen Qing lifted the cover, and the picture seemed to be frozen for a moment. After dozens of seconds, Wen Qing silently put the cover back intact, turned around and gave Shang Li a thumbs up: "Yes, you really have a big picture." cooking potential."

Shang Li was also polite: "Thank you."

Back to the topic.

Shang Li said: "The dishes are all muddy like this, I'm going to order takeaway, now you bring Uncle Wu, has Uncle Wu eaten?"

Wen Qing sighed calmly, then shook his head: "No."

Shang Li: "Then what should we do?"

Wen Qing suggested: "Shall we go out to eat?"

Shang Li also felt that it could only be like this: "I think it's okay, you go and tell Uncle Wu."

Wen Qing took a deep look at Shang Li, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll go." Before she left, she didn't forget to take back the conscientious compliment just now: "You really showed me a trick, almost made me lose my appetite .”

Shang Li was very embarrassed: "I originally came here according to the recipe, and it was fresh from the food department, which caused me to make a mistake."

"You're really good at it." The strange thing was the dishes.

One dry-stir-fried green beans, all battered.

A pork rib burned potatoes, and the ribs were also mushy.

A tomato and egg drop soup became a paste.

...

After Wen Qing was pulled into the kitchen by Shang Li, Shang Yinghan didn't follow up, but walked around the living room casually to see if there was anything she needed to buy in this small apartment.

The bay window is okay, and the double-layered curtains are also in good color matching. There is a treadmill next to it, which looks...

When Wen Qing came out of the kitchen, she saw Shang Yinghan's back standing in front of the treadmill, and she walked over to him: "Uncle Wu!"

Shang Yinghan replied yes.

Seeing him staring at his treadmill, Wen Qing asked, "Is there anything wrong with my treadmill?"

Shang Yinghan withdrew his gaze, looked sideways at her, and asked, "Is this a display?"

"Of course not." Wen Qing went to press the start button on the treadmill to show him: "Look, this is a treadmill that can run."

She didn't realize at all why he asked that.

Until Shang Yinghan said: "There is a lot of dust, it's time to wipe it off."