Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 86 I have a bad stomach, try to drink as little as possible!

Chapter 86 I have a bad stomach, try to drink as little as possible!
Those who are entertaining tonight are famous for being able to drink.

Although, up to now, Zong Zhe is already considered a very well-known entrepreneur, but he still has to be polite when he encounters some powerful men, and he still has to drink the wine that should be drunk, and the ass that should be flattered. shoot.

Bai Shao frowned slightly, he clearly remembered that last time because of the stomach problem, he seemed to be angry for a few days, but he still couldn't help opening his mouth.

"Boss, you have a bad stomach, try to drink as little as possible."

As soon as the words came out, Bai Shao regretted it.

I scolded myself in my heart, did I run into a ghost today?Knowing that there are some things that shouldn't be said, she touches Master Zong's nilin time and time again.

But what he said couldn't be taken back, so Bai Shao had no choice but to look at Zong Zhe with concern.

Zong Zhe didn't know whether he was dazzled by drinking or had really changed his mind, when he heard Bai Shao's nagging, he didn't change his expression like last time, but nodded helplessly.

"I know, but, there will inevitably be times when I have to drink."

Bai Shao's face was full of surprise!

Boss-sama is not angry, and will patiently explain to her?

Fuck, what kind of trick is this?
Or is it that Boss is really drunk, so even his behavior has become weird and incomprehensible?
Because Lai Zongzhe's reaction is too abnormal, and Bai Shao is very self-aware, and understands that he should not inquire too much about the other party's inside information, whether in public or private.

In order to prevent himself from saying something out of bounds, Bai Shao didn't dare to answer, Chao Zongzhe smiled, turned off the TV with the remote control, and then stood up.

"Then Boss, take it easy, I'm going to sleep."

As soon as the TV was turned off, the living room suddenly became deserted.

"Sleepy?" Zong Zhi subconsciously wanted to keep Bai Shao with him for a while, but when he checked the time, it was already past twelve o'clock.

And Bai Shao, when he heard his question, nodded honestly.

Zong Zhe had no choice but to raise his chin, "Well, go to sleep, good night!"

Bai Shao said good night, then left Zong Zhi alone in the living room, and went back to bed by herself.

Zong Zhe drank up the soup and wine, took a big bowl and ate rice porridge.

This rice porridge tastes a little different from usual, a bit too bland.

However, for Zong Zhe who drank too much, this warm and soft rice porridge with a light rice fragrance seemed very suitable.

The stomach that had been tossed all night by wine was originally aching, but under the warmth of a bowl of hot soup and rice porridge, it gradually became more comfortable.

This night, I don't know if it was because of the wine or the hot soup and warm porridge, but Zongzhe slept soundly.

When I woke up in the morning, not only did I not experience any discomfort such as hangover headaches, but I was also very refreshed.

During breakfast, he specifically told Aunt Fan.

"Aunt Fan, the hangover soup last night was quite useful."

Strictly speaking, he is not a harsh boss, and he has always advocated clear rewards and punishments for his subordinates.

Aunt Fan was stunned, "Hangover soup?"

Zong Zhe didn't notice Aunt Fan's abnormality, and said, "There is also the rice porridge, although it is light, it is very suitable for eating after drinking."

Aunt Fan was even more confused, "Mr. Zong, I had something to do yesterday, and I left at five o'clock. I didn't make any soup or porridge!"

Zong Zhe looked up at her and had a guess in his heart.

"Then what I ate last night, could it be boiled with white peony root?"

There are only three people in this room, since Aunt Fan did not suffer from it, there is only one possibility left.

But he clearly remembered that last night Bai Shao clearly said that Aunt Fan made it up?

"That should be caused by Miss Bai..." Aunt Fan, who didn't know anything, made the same guess as Zong Zhe.

Zong Zhe didn't pay much attention to this matter, he returned to the company and was busy for a while, when Bai Shao sent the documents in, he suddenly remembered about the soup and rice porridge.

"Bai Shao, did you cook the soup and rice porridge last night?"

It has been a while since he and Bai Shao lived under the same roof, but he hasn't tasted her handicraft yet.

Bai Shao shook his head first, but nodded again quickly.

"The soup is a takeaway I ordered from a stew shop outside, and the porridge is cooked by myself."

Bai Shao's culinary skills have negative points, and she dare not try such a difficult task as decocting wine soup.

As for the porridge, even if it is not difficult, it was made after calling Zhu Qianying for advice.

"Why, is porridge hard to eat?"

Because it was just a matter of adding rice to water, Bai Shao dared to challenge it.

However, when Zong Zhe specifically mentioned it, her first reaction was that she couldn't even make porridge with water and rice well!

Zong Zhe was amused by her reaction, "No, the rice porridge is quite delicious. Although it is very light, it is very suitable to eat after drinking."

Bai Shao breathed a sigh of relief, stuck out her tongue, and said honestly.

"Of course it's light. I didn't even put any shredded pork in it. However, according to the method my friend taught, soak the rice in oil for a while before putting it in the pot. She said that the rice porridge made in this way will be very fragrant, smooth and soft. is that so?"

She herself ate instant noodles yesterday. After the rice porridge was cooked, she didn't taste a single bite.

However, given her poor cooking performance in the past, she didn't have any expectations for the taste of that pot of porridge.

Zong Zhe nodded, "Well, it is indeed very soft and delicious."

Bai Shao was completely relieved now, looked at Zongzhe's desktop, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"Boss, are you busy now?"

Waiting for him late at night yesterday, originally wanted to tell him about Zong Mao and Li Donghai's visit, but after seeing that he drank a lot, she didn't have the nerve to mention it.

But she couldn't hide this matter.

After all, Zong Mao and Li Donghai seemed to be coming for her, but in fact, they were coming for Zong Zhe.

Zong Zhe originally wanted to ask her where the soup was made, but after hearing her question, he answered her.

"Usually, what's the matter, what are you doing?"

Bai Shao briefly talked about the fact that Zong Mao and Li Donghai came to find fault last night. After Zong Zhe heard it, he was not only not angry, but even clicked his tongue regretfully.

"It's a pity, I didn't see them deflated!"

Bai Shao secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, Zong Zi's words also indirectly confirmed her guess.

It seems that the young master Zong found her as his contract girlfriend just to annoy his father.

She was thinking about it when she heard Zong Zhe say, "Looks like the locks are going to be changed at home."

"Boss, don't you think your focus is very strange?"

Fortunately, she was still worried all night, dare you, she is purely unfounded, looking for trouble?
Zong Zhe shrugged, with a faint smile on his face, it was obvious that he was in a really good mood at the moment.

He wasn't upset because Zong Mao and Li Donghai came to trouble Bai Shao, on the contrary, he seemed very happy?

Seeing the smile on his face, Bai Shao felt that she was meddling again!

"Forget it, Boss, since you don't think it's important, I'll go out and get busy first."

Since Zongzhe didn't care about this matter at all, her original worries and concerns seemed superfluous.

(End of this chapter)

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