Chapter 1297: It's Almost Twelve O'Clock Before I Reply
"Great, thank you, Miss Yung."
After thanking him, he knew that he was afraid, and said again, "Cough, that, Miss Rong, I will ask later, can you not say that I told you." Mr. Li doesn't like me doing this, and if he finds out, he will definitely be angry..."
Rong Yan knew what he meant, and immediately said, "I will never betray you!" Don't worry, Gu Tezhu. ”
Gu Ming's chest relaxed, and he smiled lightly, "I believe in Miss Rong." ”
He seemed to be really busy, and continued, "Then I'll wait for Miss Rong to come over." I'm going to get busy first. ”
"Well, bye-bye. I'll send you a message before I come over. ”
"Okay."
Hung up the phone.
Rong Yan took out preserved eggs, lean meat, cucumbers, eggplant and baby cabbage from the refrigerator. Close the kitchen door so that the kitchen is not so loud that the person in the bedroom is asleep.
"I'll see... Chop the lean meat into minced meat, then add minced ginger to remove the smell, peel two preserved eggs, and cut into small pieces. Preserved eggs. ”
Rong Yan found the preserved eggs, compared the preparation materials on the cooking software, and after confirming that there was no mistake, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a white arm, found an apron from the side and put it on his body, and began to wash the vegetables.
The porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork is very simple, but it is a waste of time to make, but fortunately, she has to prepare other porridge in addition to it. She is not afraid of trouble, and she does the same.
Since the last time he made hot pot by himself, Rong Yan found that he was still good at making food, at least he learned quickly.
She put the rice in the casserole, added water and cut ingredients and simmered on the fire, and then busily picked up other things......
The kitchen was lit up as if it were daytime, and there was a cremp of chopping vegetables from time to time, and as the minutes passed, the smell of the food wafted out.
An hour later, when the food to be brought was almost done, her phone rang.
Rong Yan hurriedly picked up her phone, looked at it, and found that it was a new message, and the person who sent the message was the person she was going to find.
She clicked on the dialog box.
The message time is displayed at 23:40.
Just one sentence: [I didn't have my phone with me.] Well, overtime. ]
Rong Yan flipped back and looked at the message she sent, which showed that she sent him a message at six o'clock in the afternoon to ask him if he would come back for dinner in the evening, and asked him if he would work overtime today, when he would come back, and so on.
But I haven't received a reply.
She guessed that he was probably working overtime and didn't have time to reply to messages, so she didn't send him any more.
Looks like he's done with his work or is he taking a break?
She was thinking when her phone buzzed and vibrate.
She looked down and saw that it was another piece of news. Or the original dialog box, Li Shengxiao sent a new message over: [Sleeping? ]
It's already dark outside.
Rong Yan leaned against the warm counter, staring at the preserved egg and lean porridge on the stove, which was almost finished, while propping his chin to reply to his message.
[No.] I also just looked at my phone. ]
[Angry?] ]
Before she could reply, the next second, two messages flew in a seamless manner: [Don't be angry, hmm? I didn't expect to be busy until so late, because I didn't pay attention to the time and made you wait for a long time. I'll pay attention next time. ]
[What did you eat in the afternoon?] Have fun? ]
Rong Yan didn't hide from him about Jiang Chenyue, when he saw the news, his heart was pounding, and he inexplicably appeared in his mind sitting at a spacious desk, lowering his eyes to reply to her message.