Chapter 22: Loving Bento (three more)

Cheng Anya pulled away and smiled, "Zong Ye, this is my personal question and I won't answer it."
Ye San Shaohuan's chest, her deep eyes swept twice on her face, slowly moved down, and fell on the bento. Ning Ning is doing caring chicken wings today, and the two chicken wings form a beautiful heart.
With asparagus fried in meat, the color is very green, sprinkled with a little pepper, and in the middle of the loving chicken wings, a small red persimmon is also ingeniously decorated.
It seems to be a veritable loving lunch!
Ye Sanshao raised the corner of her lips, smiling like a smile, gazing at the evil charm, looking at Cheng Anya jokingly. Cheng Anya followed his eyes, her cheeks were red and her heart hit like a deer.
Dog blood!
Son, the dog blood drama you made, ya, this metamorphosis must be misunderstood!
"Is the food in the company restaurant not good?"
"I'm used to what he does."
"He?" Ye Sanshao twitched his eyebrows, squinting deeply. He couldn't hear the anger in his tone, but he was a little yin and yang, "Men?"
Cheng Anya coughed twice and nodded. This abnormality was that Mao did not go to dinner. She looked at the dishes, smelled the smell of the food, and salivated. You are not hungry.
Ye Sanshao laughed colder, hum, Yang Zekun will cook for this woman? It’s a miracle, what kind of love is there, I’m afraid people don’t know how close you are?
"It looks delicious." Ye Sanshao came lightly.
Cheng Anya's lips twitched fiercely, what does he mean? Ye San's mind is not everyone's guess, Cheng Anya wondered why he said this.
Ye Sanshao has proven his words with action. He took the lunch box gracefully. As soon as the fork fell, the chicken wings entered his mouth.
On the first bite, I tried the asparagus, which was really delicious. It was considered to be too good. Although it is a home-cooked dish, it tastes delicious.
Cheng Anya dumbfounded, this time it was really messy in the wind, it took a long time to react, rely on! Ah, dare to grab my lunch.
"President, what are you doing?"
"eat!"
"That's my bento."
Calm, calm, impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil.
"I'm hungry!" It's really delicious, Yang Zekun, this skill is really not covered, rely on, even the chef, the man is so perfect and careful.
Ning Ning, who was far away from elementary school, sneezed gracefully.
Ye Sanshao was eating, and found Cheng Anya's eyes glared at him fiercely. That expression seemed to swallow him. He paused, raised his eyebrows, and took another bite of chicken wings.
Standing up very gracefully, holding a bento into the president's office, and gorgeously throwing Cheng Anya outside.

Ye San's jealous way is too cute bird! (⊙_⊙)……
Hey, hey, hey, I have changed three times, (^__^) Hee hee..., the children's shoes support a lot, hey, if there is time at night, there may be four more... even so diligent, shake Small handkerchief, I want to collect, I want to recommend ing......