Love Heart Bento (Third Shift)

  Cheng An Ya forced a smile, "Director Ye, this is my personal matter, I won't answer."

  Ye San Shao circled her chest, his deep eyes scanned her face twice, slowly moving down and falling on the bento box. Ning Ning made a heart-shaped chicken wing today, two wings forming a beautiful heart shape.

  Stir-fried pork with green asparagus, sprinkled with a few chili peppers, and the middle of the loving chicken wings is also decorated with a small red tomato.

  It really looks like a lovingly prepared bento!

  Ye San Shao curled up the corner of his lips, seemingly smiling but not quite, with a charming and flirtatious glint in his eyes as he teasingly gazed at Cheng An Ya. Cheng An Ya followed his gaze, her face flushing red for once, her heart racing like a deer's.

  How ridiculous!

  Son, your fabricated melodrama is really over the top! This pervert must have gotten it wrong!

  "Is the food in the company cafeteria not good?"

  "I'm used to eating what he cooks."

  "Him?" Ye San Shao's eyebrows twisted, his eyes narrowed deeply, his tone was unreadable, but with a hint of sarcasm, "A man?"

  Cheng An Ya coughed twice, nodded, and this pervert didn't go eat, she looked at the dishes, smelled the rice fragrance, drooling three feet, your stomach isn't hungry but I'm very hungry!

  Ye San Shao laughed even more coldly, humph, would Yang Ze Kun cook for this woman? What a miracle, showing off their affection, afraid people wouldn't know how intimate you are?

  "Looks delicious." Ye San Shao said lightly.

  Cheng Anya's lips twitched violently, what did he mean? Ye San's thoughts weren't something that everyone could guess accurately, and Cheng Anya was still pondering why he said those words.

  Ye San Shao has already proven his words with action, elegantly picking up the rice box, and with one fell swoop of his fork, the chicken wing entered his mouth.

  The first bite, I tried the bamboo shoots, it was delicious, this is considered to be of high standard, although it's a home-cooked dish, but the flavor is very appetizing.

  Cheng Anya was stunned and tongue-tied. This time, she was really caught off guard and it took her a long while to react. Damn it! Who dares to snatch my bento?!

  "President, what are you doing?"

  "Let's eat!"

  "That's my lunch."

  Calm down, calm down, impulsive is the devil, impulsive is the devil.

  "I'm hungry!" This is really delicious, Yang Zekun, this craftsmanship is not covered, damn it, even cooking is great, a perfect man like this is scary.

  Ningning, who was in elementary school at the time, elegantly let out a sneeze.

  Ye San was eating when he found that Cheng Anya's eyes were blazing with anger, staring at him with an expression as if she wanted to swallow him whole. He paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and took another bite of the chicken wing.

  She stood up elegantly, holding a bento box and floated into the president's room, magnificently leaving Cheng Anya outside.

  Ye San eats vinegar in a way that is too cute! (⊙_⊙)……

  Hey, hey, hey, I've updated three times already! Hehe... Thanks for the support, guys! If I have time tonight, there might be a fourth update... I'm so diligent, waving my little handkerchief!