Early in the morning, the sky just turned white.

"Xiao Diu, I'm going to the company. If you are sleepy, take a break. Today you will be here to accompany Grandpa, and I will pick you up in the evening."

There was a clear voice from the man.

Shen Xiaodiu opened his eyes in a daze, and the handsome man on top of his head nodded, as well-behaved as a cat, and let out a humming "Yes."

As soon as Zhao Lijue left the house, Shen Xiaodiu immediately became sober, opened the drawer, then turned to the back where the words were written, and wiped the words off with an eraser little by little.

After finishing all this, the next second, Shen Xiaodiu fell on the bed like a sleeper, and fell asleep again.

This time, I slept directly until ten o'clock in the morning.

"Aunt Zhang."

"Miss, you're up. Oh, miss, be careful, the kitchen floor is slippery, tell me what you want to eat directly, I will help you make it right now." Mom Zhang was picking freshly purchased vegetables in the kitchen and saw Shen Xiao I was about to come in, scared to an excited spirit, and hurriedly reminded.

Shen Xiaodiu smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, by the way, Zhang Ma, can I use the kitchen now?"

"Miss, I can do what you want to do for you..." Aunt Zhang couldn't rest assured that Miss Zhang was in the kitchen by herself.

Shen Xiaodiu said: "You can't help, I have to do it myself, because what I want to do is a bento with love."

Aunt Zhang thought she had heard it wrong, so the eldest made a love bento herself. Who did she make it for? Is it for the uncle?

Are the eldest lady and uncle reconciled? Normally, who would dare to mention auntie, the eldest lady can pack them and throw them out on the spot. Is the sun coming out today or is the hen going up the tree?

"Aunt Zhang, what are you looking at?"

When Mrs. Shen returned from a walk in the back garden, he couldn't help but be curious when he saw the sneaky Aunt Zhang in front of the kitchen.

"Mrs. Shen, I'm worried that something will happen to the eldest lady." Aunt Zhang pointed to the kitchen with her finger and whispered.

"Ping-pong." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp cracking sound from the kitchen.

Mrs. Shen walked over with a cane and saw the kitchen in a mess.

The ground is full of corpses of dishes, unloading eight pieces is horrible, and there are egg mucus stained all over the floor, and a bowl of soup is boiling in a wok that is heating, the eggs are still in shell, and the tomatoes are still not there. Cut, put the whole in, and roll up and down as the water boils...

"This is already the eighth plate." Aunt Zhang gestured an eight with her fingers.

Mrs. Shen covered his eyes with his old hands, and couldn't bear to look straight.

Zhang Ma supported Mrs. Shen, and for a long time only suffocated one sentence, "Next time, Missy should make progress..."

Best, don't have the next time.

"Master Shen, don't you really need to remind the eldest lady? I'm afraid my uncle will be food poisoned."

At the gate, looking at Shen Xiaodiu's back, Zhang Ma asked while holding a celery while picking it.

Mrs. Shen: "The time has come to prove true love."

Shen Xiaodiu stayed sluggish until eleven thirty before leaving the house.

After all, Shen Xiaodiu planned to visit Zhao Lijue's company today, so he had to take care of himself.

As the wife of Zhao Lijue's Ming media, she is also the eldest of the Shen family. Of course, she has to be amazed, so that the coquettish **** in the company who are staring at Zhao Lijue can put away the thoughts of hooking up her men.

So, it took half an hour to choose clothes, and another half an hour to put on makeup.

Who knows, she is so beautiful that there are people in the company who stop her without admiration.

Good guy, bold.

"This is not a nightclub. If you want to apply for a job, turn left and turn right. There is a bar there, and it's hiring now."

The woman who stopped Shen Xiaodiu had a bit of beauty, but her tone was more arrogant than the domineering Shen Xiaodiu who had been recognized before.

I didn't think there was anything before, but now I see this woman, and I feel that I really owe it to myself before.

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