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

39: Yan Muxue Stayed To Eat Hot Pot! The More I Watch, The More I Like It! (36!)

Yan Muxue said generously: "I have proposed."

Old comrade Lu Jianye's eyes nearly popped out.

Song Ling looked excited.

Yan Muxue looked at Lu Qiu and continued: "But he rejected me many times."

Lu Jianye looked at Lu Qiu blankly, as if his mind was stuck.

Song Ling also looked at Lu Qiu, with a profound look in her eyes that made Lu Qiu sweat on his back.

"Mom, please listen to my explanation..."

"Listen, you will have a chance to quibble later."

"Fine."

Song Ling looked at Yan Muxue again, with a kind smile on her face: "Xiaoxue? Is it really okay for me to call you that?"

Yan Muxue was flattered and said quickly: "No problem."

Song Ling looked at the pillow in her hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yan Muxue's face turned red, but she still said honestly: "Take it home and hold it to sleep, so that you can sleep more soundly."

Song Ling became more and more excited and asked, "Then why are you leaving in such a hurry? Is there something urgent in the company?"

"No, it was Lu Qiu who said..."

Speaking of which.

Lu Qiu coughed and looked at Yan Muxue.

"Mr. Yan, don't betray me!"

Lu Qiu uses her eyes to convey her thoughts.

A hint of charming charm flashed in Yan Muxue's eyes, and then she looked at Lu Qiu's lips.

Obviously looking for benefits.

Lu Qiu sighed and nodded.

Song Ling needed to know that Lu Qiu didn't want her to meet Yan Muxue.

That's it.

Yan Muxue was a little proud, and then said: "Because Lu Qiu has come out to live, it will not be easy for you to meet him. I don't want to disturb you, so I knew you were coming, so I wanted to leave first."

Lu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ling looked at Lu Qiu with doubtful eyes: "Really?"

"Really." Lu Qiu vowed, looking at Song Ling with sincere eyes.

Song Ling smiled and said to Yan Muxue: "I bought a lot of things today. If you have time, why don't you stay and have hot pot?"

Lu Qiu said: "She doesn't like hot pot."

Yan Muxue said: "Whatever Lu Qiu likes to eat, I like to eat."

Song Ling ignored Lu Qiu's words, entered the room with a smile, and closed the door.

"Then stay and eat. What flavor of pot base do you like? I bought seafood, mushroom soup and spicy butter."

Song Ling asked kindly.

Yan Muxue looked at Lu Qiu: "What flavor do you like?"

"Mushroom soup and spicy butter, I bought the mandarin duck pot." Lu Qiu said.

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Song Ling's eyes were full of joy and she said, "Okay, you guys take a rest and I'll cook for you."

Yan Muxue said quickly: "I'll do it."

"No, just rest."

"Let me help, I'm not tired."

finally.

Yan Muxue and Song Ling went into the kitchen to pack things.

Lu Qiu and Lu Jianye, father and son, were sitting outside chatting.

"You didn't say a word to us about such a big thing."

Lu Jianye took a sip of water and said with a bit of complaint.

Lu Qiu said helplessly: "Because I haven't thought about it yet."

"It's okay, now you have thought about it." Lu Jianye said with a smirk, "Can you tell? Your mother likes Mu Xue very much."

"I see..." Lu Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Yan Muxue is really good-looking.

In terms of appearance, she matches Lu Qiu very well.

And the family background is also very good.

more importantly.

Good for Lu Qiu too.

Plus she was very polite.

Good guy, Lu Qiu even felt that Song Ling wanted Yan Muxue to call her mom.

Lu Jianye patted Lu Qiu on the shoulder: "So, don't think about it, let's talk about it and see, how about it?"

Lu Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and finally said: "Let's take a look."

in the kitchen.

Yan Muxue is carefully helping to handle the live shrimps.

She looked at the lively shrimp and didn't know what to do.

Growing up, she had almost never been in the kitchen.

But she gritted her teeth and with a cruel move, she tore off the head of a shrimp.

"We can't be embarrassed in front of Lu Qiu's mother..."

And right now.

Song Ling came over and asked with a smile: "Xiaoxue, you haven't handled shrimps before, have you?"

Yan Muxue's ears turned a little red and she hummed softly.

Song Ling said: "Come, I will teach you."

"Brush it clean first, then find this place and pick out the shrimp lines."

"That's enough. Don't be so cruel as to twist your head off."

Yan Muxue blushed and said, "I'm sorry... I know what to do."

Song Ling clicked her tongue: "It's just that you don't know how to handle shrimps. Do you still need to apologize?"

Yan Muxue said sheepishly: "Actually, I don't know how to cook anything..."

Song Ling was stunned for a moment.

This was beyond her expectation.

But Song Ling reacted quickly, waved her hand and said, "That's better. Your family is rich, right? Just let others do it."

"Okay, wash your hands and go out for a while."

Yan Muxue bit her lip and said, "Let me learn here. I want to learn how to cook."

"Then you're watching?"

"good."

Song Ling patiently began to teach Yan Muxue how to handle the ingredients.

Hotpot stuff is easy to handle.

Just wash it and put it on the plate.

Yan Muxue studied very seriously and even helped wash the lettuce.

At seven o'clock, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunlight reflected into the house was warm yellow.

The ingredients are ready.

The four of them sat in the restaurant, turned on the air conditioner, and ate hot pot.

"First put some mutton to moisten the pot."

Lu Qiu put half a box of mutton in both bases.

The boiling bottom of the pot calmed down.

The mutton changes color quickly and exudes a milky flavor.

Song Ling asked: "Xiaoxue, aunt wants to ask you something."

"You asked."

"Why do you like Lu Qiu?"

Yan Muxue was stunned for a moment.

She didn't want to talk about what happened when she was a child.

She wants Lu Qiu to like her now.

After thinking for a moment, she said: "Because Lu Qiu is good-looking."

Lu Qiu felt happy in her heart.

This is an answer Song Ling doesn’t like very much!

Mothers always feel that their children have more advantages.

I only like looks. This answer is too superficial!

What about someone else good-looking?

Wouldn't that mean you still have to like someone else?

Yan Muxue stepped on a thunder herself.

Song Ling's favorable impression of her should plummet!

However, Song Ling was all smiles: "I like such an honest child like you."

Lu Qiu was dumbfounded.

mom?

mom? !

Why do you still have double standards? !

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