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[One night two months ago] ps: This chapter is for an additional update - A Piece of Haoran

Zhan Jing and Ning Le have always maintained a wonderful contact. Whenever her apples are eaten up, someone will magically call and inadvertently reveal that he has taken a new apple.

As a foodie, if you can't withstand the temptation, you can only deliver it to your door obediently. If you can slaughter someone, you just get a box of apples. (In fact, Zhan Jing said that there is nothing in the world that can be obtained without work, so he asked Ning Le to work in his company, and use apples to pay the bill if he only earns an hourly salary.)

When I left the company with an apple box for a day, Ning Le couldn't help but feel full of cattle and sadness. He was so cheap that he was worth the price of a box of apples. Finally, he sweared indignantly that he must resist temptation next time and would never sell his dignity and body for a little "small profit".

But the next time she was thinking about the taste of Zhan Jing, she gave in and worked part-time in the company.

"Where has my little cook gone?"

Listening to Zhan Jing's voice, Ning Le stood up with his fate, carried someone's special lunch box into the office, and started the most difficult work in a day, absolutely no.

"Yes, yes, you have to pick shredded carrots clean. Well, raw cucumbers are not delicious, and they have a very heavy cucumber flavor. I don't like it. I like to eat fried cucumbers and keep them. In the end, don't want this corn kernel, pick it clean."

Ning Le's mouth twitched slightly, and she wanted to bite this pervert to death. She had already become so picky about food. For example, if you don't eat raw cucumbers, you like to eat fried cucumbers. If you don't eat corn kernels in salads, you can cut carrots into pieces and cut into shreds. Such a requirement will be the natural enemy of all chefs.

Zhan Jing doesn't care. He crossed his legs and watched the recent investment trend online, enjoying such a life very much. Some people carefully pick up vegetables for themselves. Although the two of them don't talk to each other, the feeling of this is the best when time passes.

Silence here is better than sound, and my heart is peaceful and I feel suddenly enlightened. Zhan Jing likes it very much, but Ning Le stepped on him countless times in his heart, wishing he could throw it into the trash can and send it to the landfill area, artificial destruction, and disappear forever.

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Zhan Jing, who had enjoyed the service for a day, left the company with Ren Yutong with a smile. There was an invitation letter for a tasting party today. He originally wanted to turn it off, but thinking about the little foodie Ning Le, he finally reluctantly agreed.

The two of them appeared in casual clothes, which seemed to be incompatible with the men and women in suits and small evening dresses, but Zhan Jing didn't seem to care. He never cared about other people's eyes, but Ning Le felt slightly embarrassed. If she had known so many people, she wouldn't have followed her.

Sure enough, the nature of a foodie is a killer, but it has come. You can't escape silently and leave Zhan Jing alone. Ning Le accepted his fate and started eating and drinking with the plate. Because the food was too delicious, she quickly forgot about the so-called embarrassment, and wanted to have a big meal for each one, and then pack it and take it home.

Zhan Jing looked at Ning Le showing a happy expression every time he ate, holding a wine glass in his hand, smiling and silent. Although he had been hiding here all the time and didn't want to keep getting in touch with a group of guys he didn't know, he stared at Ning Le tightly, not worrying about the little girl alone.

Just as he was drinking a little wine leisurely, a familiar figure gradually approached. Zhan Jing might not recognize her in the crowd, but her bright face and enchanting figure swaying with her enchanting figure reminded him of some unpleasant memories in an instant.

"Long time no see, Zhan Jing."

What an ordinary sentence, long time no see, should you ask if you have a good life? Zhan Jing sneered, his eyes full of contempt...

"Although it's been a long time, I really don't want to see you."

Zhan Jing, who has always been gentlemanly and polite, would also show such a disgustful expression. His cold eyes seemed to be full of disgust and impatient, but the other party turned a blind eye. He clearly saw it, but he had no intention of leaving.

“How are you doing lately?”

OK? Looking at her tall and fair breasts that were about to emerge, her face covered with heavy makeup, there were wrinkles that could not be hidden in the corners of her eyes, and the dark circles in her eyes were very heavy. Her eyes were covered with wind and frost because she had experienced too much.

"I wish you good luck. Those bad years have passed. If I could never see you, I think I would feel better."

Such mean words made her slightly hurt eyes, but she returned to normal the next moment. She had long been used to men's vicious language and disgusting eyes. She was used to it, so she didn't care. But now she realized that it was not because of habit, but what she didn't care was the other person. It turned out that a person who was deeply rooted in her heart could make her heart bleeding with just one look.

"Okay, okay... I know, I know."

Just as she was struggling and hesitating whether to leave, she came over with many delicious tangerines. Seeing that there were still acquaintances beside Zhan Jing, she nodded slightly, and then carefully pulled Zhan Jing's sleeves.

"These are the most special and delicious things I have eaten after eating. I specially brought them to you for your taste. I see you have been drinking here all night and have no food. Let's take them to eat."

Ning Le smiled and delivered the plate, full of various dishes. Zhan Jing suddenly felt warm in his heart. For a foodie, it was so rare that it would be for him to remember when eating.

But the woman beside her looked at Zhan Jing's gentle expression and Ning Le's tender and cute face, biting her lower lip angrily.

"Zhan Jing doesn't eat cucumbers, he feels it tastes good."

The sudden sound made Ning Le a little embarrassed. Looking at the other person's tall figure and magnificent dress on his chest, he looked like a child, wearing sneakers, without any femininity.

"Well, I know this. Zhan Jing doesn't eat raw cucumbers because it has a cucumber smell, but he especially likes to eat fried cucumbers. He is like this, a weirdo, and has a very picky taste."

Ning Le didn't think much about it at all, just told what she knew, but the other party glared at her and walked away. She asked Zhan Jing for help in confusion, but he just smiled without saying anything, constantly trembling with his shoulders, and eating what was on the plate.

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