The Naive Mr. Lu

Not only Lu Dingning's expression was a little awkward, but even Geng Qing behind him also knit his brows together.

Ningning...

Zong Shao's nickname for Lu Shao is too sticky, right?

Isn't it disgusting for two big men to shout like that?

However, Lu Dingning's ability to withstand pressure is good.

Under Geng Qing's tangled eyes, Lu Dingning had already reacted quickly, and walked towards Zong Jize's desk with her family bucket in his arms.

"I wanted to eat this just now. But after I bought one, I found that there were too many things in it. I probably couldn't finish it, so I brought it here to share with you!"

Lu Dingning put the family bucket in his hand on Zong Jize's desk.

But whether it's the packaging of the family bucket or the smell it exudes, it's a bit out of place with Zong Jize's office.

But ever since he found out that Lu Dingning had entered this office, Zong Jize's eyes seemed to have been on her all the time, as if he couldn't see anything else in his eyes.

Therefore, even if Lu Dingning said that he wanted to eat the family bucket with him, the corners of Zong Jize's lips still curled up.

Geng Qing couldn't figure out what Zong Jize meant for the time being, so he sent his own bento over: "Master Zong, this is the bento from Jian'an Hotel."

"You can eat the bento. Ningning and I will eat this!" Zong Jize stopped temporarily and called out the name that made the other two people feel bad.

When Geng Qing heard the extremely awkward nickname again, he almost petrified on the spot.

Fortunately, Zong Jize urged again: "You can go out now!"

Zong Jize's voice interrupted Geng Qing's petrification process.

Just like that, Geng Qing took the lunch box and left.

In the office, only Lu Dingning and Zong Jize were left.

After some awkwardness, the former took off his woolen coat and threw it to Zong Jize. Then, wearing disposable gloves, he rummaged through the family bucket for the spicy chicken wings he wanted to eat.

On Zong Jize's side, he was not annoyed when his coat was lost. He just got up and hung the coat on his hanger.

In fact, he, Zong Jize, had never served anyone so well.

Even most of his own coats were hung up by Geng Qing.

But a certain person has the ability to make him, Zong Jize, willingly serve her.

After Zong Jize hung up his suit jacket, Lu Dingning found the spicy chicken wings she wanted to eat, and began to peel the fried chicken wings slowly.

Probably because of the good-looking people, so even the action of peeling the skin of chicken wings is so pleasing to the eye.

"Why did you peel off the skin?" Zong Jize also joined in. However, he didn't go to the family barrel, but to Lu Dingning's side, and hugged her into his arms from behind, leaning into her ear and asking.

Lu Dingning, who was being hugged, was somewhat unaccustomed to such intimacy, and there were two blushes on his pretty face that were not too obvious.

However, although he was not used to it, Lu Dingning did not directly break free from Zong Jize, but let him hold him.

Once she returns to country F, it may be difficult to be hugged by Zong Jize like this.

"I don't like the crispy skin much."

After tearing off the puff pastry of the chicken wings a few times, Lu Dingning brought the chicken wings that he had shaved clean to Zong Jize's lips.

Really, Zong Jize didn't like the things that were blown up.

Therefore, no matter whether they are dining at home or out, few people dare to put such things in front of Zong Jize's eyes.

Only Lu Dingning always breaks his rules.

Considering that this guy skinned the chicken wings himself, Zong Jize frowned but still opened his mouth and bit down.

"How does it taste? It's delicious, right?" Seeing that Zong Jize really enjoyed it, Lu Dingning looked at him with a smile.

Lu Dingning's rhomboid lips have a very perfect lip line. Every time she smiles, it can make people feel like the moment when fireworks bloom brightly.

I don't know if it's because Lu Dingning's smile is too good-looking, or because of other reasons, Zong Jize suddenly felt that after removing the crispy skin, the fried food still tastes good...

What Zong Jize was thinking, Lu Dingning didn't notice for the time being.

The first chicken wing she peeled was given to Zong Jize, and now she is peeling the second one.

"Can you stop calling me so awkwardly in the future?" Zong Jize heard her say these again while eating chicken wings, hugging someone's waist, and admiring her perfect profile.

"What's wrong?"

"Just now, you called me...Ning Ning! Didn't you see that Special Assistant Geng's expression was like seeing a ghost?"

Lu Dingning just recalled the last glance Geng Qing had left the office just now and fell on her, and she felt that the glorious image she had built up with great difficulty was instantly destroyed.

"I remember Uncle Lu calling you that too!" Zong Jize didn't care.

Seeing that Lu Dingning hadn't cleaned off the crispy skin of the chicken wing in his hands after peeling for a long time, he also picked up the disposable gloves in the family bucket, took the chicken wing in her hand, and let her handle it.

"Can it be the same? That's my dad!" Lu Dingning muttered, "Besides, don't you think it's disgusting that two men are shouting so tiresomely?"

Lu Dingning was discussing this issue with Zong Jize in a serious manner.

As a result, Zong Jize, who was removing the puff pastry from the chicken wings, suddenly stopped.

Then, his eyes suddenly glanced at the middle of Lu Dingning's crotch. Those eyes are very penetrating.

In just a moment, Lu Dingning felt that the liquid in the small water polo in his crotch was instantly ignited.

"Are you sure you're a man?" Zong Jize gave Lu Dingning a provocative look with his falcons.

"..." At this moment, Lu Dingning was speechless.

Well, she is indeed not a man.

Seeing that she did not object, Zong Jize gave her the skinned chicken wing. Then, he took another chicken wing out of the bucket and continued peeling it.

Nibbling on the chicken wings that Zong Jize had skinned for her, Lu Dingning began to hum again: "Although I'm not a man, I am a man. It's still weird for you to call me that."

Zong Jize didn't respond, and continued to send the peeled chicken wings to her.

Right now, nothing is more important than feeding her.

Just like that, Lu Dingning, who ate three chicken wings in a row, was full.

"Enough, I'm full. Eat yourself."

It's just that Zong Jize, who heard her words, came directly to her, took off the disposable gloves and wiped off the sticky things on the corners of her mouth for her.

"I've fed you, now is it your turn to feed me?" Zong Jize, who was wiping her lips, suddenly got very close to her.

"Isn't the chicken wing there? It didn't run away. Eat it yourself..." Lu Dingning didn't know if he didn't understand what Zong Jize meant, or what, he pointed at the family bucket and smiled evilly at Zong Jize.

That smile is very attractive.

Zong Jize didn't even respond, so he just bowed his head and kissed him.

It's just that the kiss didn't last long when there was a knock on Zong Jize's office door.

Moreover, without even waiting for the two to react, Geng Qing pushed the door open and walked in: "Young Master Zong, Miss Tang is here..."