Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[019 Uniforms are tempting]

The door of the staff canteen on the ninth floor was half closed, and there were not many people inside.

Song Xiaozhi saw that a window was still open, and walked over to order food, "I just came here to work today, and the famous brand has not been made yet, but I can pay for the food first, can you make me a set meal?"

"no problem!"

There was only one man in the window, with a mustache and a chef's hat.

He smiled and went to eat, and brought it over graciously, handed the plate to Song Xiaozhi, and replied in a very straightforward voice, "Miss, I treat you, you don't need to pay."

After taking the plate, Song Xiaozhi stared at him for a while, and suddenly felt a chill.

This chef is weird.

It's so strange that she couldn't help but want to complain—is the camouflage skills of people here so bad? Can you stick the crooked beard completely?

Song Xiaozhi remained calm, held the plate in his hand, stared at it for a long time, raised his head and said with a smile: "Master, is your dish okay?"

The chef's face flickered slightly, "The food and treatment of Nangong Enterprise are surprisingly good, there is no problem at all."

"This...potato..."

She picked up a piece of white stuff inside with chopsticks, "It doesn't look very fresh."

"This potato is a special potato shipped from Russia, it won't be stale!"

The chef argued, "Miss, I am kind enough to invite you, but you are still picking on the bones!"

"Oh..." With a prolonged tone, Zhizhi looked at him with a smile, "Show me what you eat."

His face was flashing red and white, colorful, "Don't pull it down, go away, you won't be served here, the restaurant is closed."

Nangong Zhi put down the white food and laughed, "You can't even tell the difference between potatoes and yams. Your Excellency is really an excellent cook."

He is dumb, yam?Yam what!How could he be free to study the difference between it and potatoes!

"Nangongyu, do you think I'm blind?" Zhizhi folded her arms in front of her chest and squinted at him.

"I'm not... Nangong Yu... Hiss, it hurts!"

Song Xiaozhi raised his hand and tore off his fake mustache with all his might, raised it up, and threw it on the ground.

"Shit, killers really aren't easy!"

With a low curse, Nangongyu threw off the chef's hat, took off her white coat, tore off the little disguises sticking to her face that obscured Yao's gaze, and threw them all on the ground.

Song Xiaozhi saw that his handsome face was red and swollen, especially the blue bruises at the corner of his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes looked so innocent and distressing against such a backdrop. Thinking that these were her masterpieces, her mood suddenly changed great.

"What did you put in the dish?" She wrinkled her nose and sniffed, "Aphrodisiac?"

"Damn!"

Did you guess right?

Song Xiaozhi raised his eyebrows, "The third young master's hooliganism has increased rapidly. First he played the elevator idiot, and now he is tempted by clothes?"

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