The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 192 I Can Learn
Miss Shen was so scared that she almost threw the pot out.

She fixed her eyes on the handsome face of her immediate boss, who was so angry with everyone, that she suppressed her anger back into her chest, so she only had a hypocritical smile,

"I'm going to cook hot pot, boss, do you want to eat it?"

After a moment of silence, the man nodded in Shen Pianli's stiff eyes, without changing his expression,
"The kindness is hard to come by, open the door for me."

Shen Pina: ...

I'm going to be mad at myself.

Ms. Shen decided not to be courteous to the mutated boss in the future, he would take all comers seriously.In the future, in this case, you should directly say "I am enjoying the hot pot time alone".

Shen Pianlu told herself to smile, and then she kept this expression and turned her head to talk to Meng Qing who was watching the show with a cold face in the video.

"Seise, it seems that I can't entertain you today. After entertaining my parents, I will leave some hot pot soup for you to see."

"Who is willing to watch your dark cooking, don't cause problems when the time comes."

The goddess rolled her eyes gracefully, and decisively reached out to turn off the video.

Ms. Shen, who was disliked by her friends, slowly opened the door with her broken glass heart.

The man outside the door was wearing a navy blue casual shirt, and the black trousers underneath made his legs straighter and slender.

The moment Miss Shen opened the door and saw him, for some reason, there was a slight ringing in her heart.

She still remembers the first time she went to the next door and sneaked in like a thief, but now the big iceberg devil can enter the room to eat hot pot in a fair manner.

Could this development be too fast and too weird?
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Cheng Zhiyuan walked in, his eyes as deep as the night sky slowly scanned the layout of the room.

From a small potted plant at the door, to the creative graffiti on the wall, to the messy pillows on the carpet, the scripts and pens on the table in twos and threes, the slightly cold tea in the cup, and at this moment he greeted him and ran to Liuli The girl who continued to make preparations for the station.

The black hair was messily scattered from the back of her head along her posture, and hung on her shoulders like a small waterfall. The profile of the girl's profile was dyed with a faint light. A deep imprint burned into the heart.

Shen Pianlu put the washed green onions and coriander on the plate, and when she turned around and looked up, she happened to meet Cheng Zhiyuan's gaze, she was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said,
"Boss, do you want to help?"

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Facts have proved that Ms. Shen's expectations for Boss Cheng are still too high.

Half an hour later, she already wished she could turn back time and let her go back to half an hour ago to stuff that sentence back into her stomach.

It's just to let you boil the water and pour the hot pot bottom so that you don't have nothing to do.

Shouldn't I be looking for death and order my immediate superior to do things?

Standing by the table, Shen Pianliu stared straight at the beef and other dishes that were thrown into the pot before it was boiled, and she was crying.

The girl slowly raised her head, looked at the man standing aside who was also looking at the pot seriously, and said hoarsely,

"Boss, you should rest."

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Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the chair with a sullen handsome face, watching the girl rush in and out to pour water, wash the pot, tear open a new packet of bottom ingredients and cook.

It wasn't until the pot was boiling that there was a puff of fresh and spicy heat, and then I began to add vegetables carefully.

During the process, Shen Pianxuan took a look at the big boss's colder expression than usual, and calmly began to make amends.
"Actually, the first time I cooked a hot pot was like this. I put the vegetables in before the base was even boiled, hahaha, but what I put in are all vegetarian and meat dishes. I still know that hahahaha..."

It’s over.

Shen Pianli's laugh suddenly stuck in her throat, she rubbed her eyes secretly, but the big devil who was ridiculed for a round didn't change his expression.

He stirred the pot with his chopsticks, his movements were slow and there was a trace of extravagance.

Then the man raised his eyes, fixed her eyes and said slowly:

"It doesn't matter now."

"I can learn later."

　I went out for a walk after dinner in the afternoon, and almost lost my way in my neighborhood, I may be a road idiot...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)