Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

After finishing speaking, Ming Ye gave Yan Mu coldly and took Lin Motong's hand off the stage.

Yan Mu was flustered by the look in his eyes, but fortunately, she didn't do anything today, so she didn't officially offend Ming Ye Leng, so she quickly pressed the panic and said, "Leng Shao makes sense. It’s indeed the blessing of the Ming family that Hitomi took first place."

Lin Motong was actually very worried throughout the whole process, but every word and sentence in the cold night made her heart warm. He gave her too much power and gave her the courage to face the worldly troubles. And all the discussions.

The people in the audience also dispelled their doubts and nodded and said: "It turns out that Lin Motong is really the daughter-in-law of the Presidential Palace. Originally, I said how she did this job beautifully. It turns out that she has such an identity. Not surprisingly."

"Yeah, so she definitely has this ability. If you explain the home and the presidential palace, you can do anything, no one dares to say anything. It is necessary to cheat in such a game. Give her the first place? What does she want, she can't give her?"

"That's right. People really love this business and want to be a chef seriously. Just cooking at this level has killed a large number of people in seconds. It is an honor for us to be able to witness this competition."

Mother Yan's face was jerky when she heard these voices.

She really didn't expect that she would dare to tell such an unattractive thing tomorrow night, but it was really unexpected.

Lin Motong was coldly held by Ming Ye and walked out.

She couldn't help catching up with him a few steps, and said, "A Leng, this matter won't cause you any trouble, will it?"

"What trouble will it cause?" Ming Ye stopped coldly, stretched out her long arm, and circled her between her arms and the wall.

"You work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the Ming family is the home of the president. The kind of work I came out to do... After all, it doesn't match the entire Ming family. I wanted to stop it after the game. Who knows? You are in such a big trouble." Lin Motong was very guilty.

"Do you even look down on your profession?" asked Ming Ye coldly.

"Of course not. I'm just worried that you will be criticized." Lin Motong whispered, "Although there is no distinction between high and low in the industry, you have always been worthy of a girl with a better family background... If it weren't for me, neither would you I need to come to such a place, and I don’t need to deal with such people for me."

Ming Ye Leng's face became serious and patted her cheek: "Stupid."

"What's wrong with me?" Lin Motong hurriedly looked at him.

Ming Ye said coldly, "If I wanted to marry a girl with a better family background, I wouldn't have liked you at the beginning. In this world, if it belongs to me, I have to fight for it by myself. Does the Ming family need Do you rely on marriage to consolidate your status? Since you feel that your career is something you like and is worth doing, why should you worry about affecting me? For your career, the reason I object to it has always been this job It's making you too hard, not that your work itself is not so good."

Lin Motong was stunned.

"The things you like are the things you are worth. How can it affect me?" Ming Ye Leng looked serious, "Even if Mrs. Yan can't come here today, I plan to announce the relationship between the two of us to let the outside world know you in the end. Whose woman is it."