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No, the new president's thinking is very strong. It's really the inner nature of a bull. If he wants to eat noodles, he can build such a powerful studio in his own house. If one day he falls in love with hotpot, does he want to build a hotpot street?

What a willful president! He is so overbearing!

"Miss Lin, I've been with the president for such a long time. The first time I saw who he was so devoted to, you should take good care of it!"

If he had something to point out, Lin Xiaoqing was surprised. With a shake of his hand, a large dough of dough fell into the boiling water. She picked it up very calmly, beat it open, and slowly squeezed the noodles from the beginning.

"Miss Lin, I know now!" The attendant frowned and watched Lin Xiaoqing rub his face. He saw that the white dough was gradually rubbed black by her.

"Understand what?" Without raising her head, Lin Xiaoqing continued to rub the gray black noodles in her hand longer and longer, and dug her nose by the way.

The attendant immediately looked like he was going to faint and vomit. He pointed to her finger which was dug into her nostril and said in a trembling voice: "Miss Lin, this action is too Too... "

He didn't tell the truth for a long time. Lin Xiaoqing laughed, put down her finger and shrugged: "no problem, just pinch off the part just rubbed." As expected, she reached out and pinched off the part she had just pulled, and wiped her fingers by the way.

He was constipated for forty-nine days. He covered his mouth and breathed out: "I finally understand why every time the president ate the plain noodles you rubbed, he would have diarrhea..."

Ah? Lin Xiaoqing looked at him innocently and was very surprised: "fellow, are you implying that I'm not clean?"

The valet immediately shook his head madly, pointing out that she was the one the current president was thinking of, and he could not say anything So he had to smoke his mouth and said, "Miss Lin is a good cook. I've been in kapukong for so long, and it's the first time I've seen noodles rubbed by hand. It's natural, pollution-free, and additive free."

Lin Xiaoqing as did not recognize his deep irony, very calm to pinch open the face with his nails, turned his head to him with a smile: "you are very lucky, catch up with me, or you will never see."

The valet helplessly watched Lin Xiaoqing put those gray and black faces into the boiling water. He was sad and sympathized with the president's stomach. The president was so superior that he couldn't get rid of the bacteria!

In the past, when he saw the little boss, every time he took the plain noodle bowl, he would stare at it for a long time, thinking that it was the little boss's agitation. Now he finally realized that it was actually the little boss's brewing before the execution What he can't understand now is why the little boss, who is the current president, is willing to be poisoned by her when he knows that Lin Ersha is falling so hard?

Did Lin Ersha open a door to the new world for the little boss? Or is it self abuse in legend?

He broke out in a cold sweat and looked back to see that Lin Xiaoqing was patting the dust on her shoes with a rag. Then he wiped the edge of the bowl. The same gray rag was taken out of her waist. When it came to the noodle soup, it immediately became thick and greasy.

"Oh..." At last he turned his back and retched.

"Well, sprinkle some scallion and mustard this time, and it's done!" Lin Xiaoqing is very satisfied with his masterpiece. He pinches the garlic behind him, cuts it into pieces and sprinkles it into the noodle soup.

The valet finally burst into tears. He covered his mouth and sobbed: "Miss Lin, it's not scallion. It's the blue Narcissus that the president bought for the sake of looking more elegant!"

Lin Xiaoqing saw him cry so sad, very curious to ask: "is it very valuable?"

The attendant just covered his mouth and covered his face. After a while, he nodded and answered her, "five hundred dollars is not too much for a leaf..."

Plop, Lin Xiaoqing maintain that curious expression, rigidly backward, there are tens of thousands of Grass Mud Horse in the heart galloping by!

Five hundred for a leaf? With this wave of her hand, she lost two thousand and five hundred soft coins What's the black sheep! A pot of Narcissus dregs is so valuable. Why should she put it in this vegetarian noodle shop full of cauliflower, scallion, garlic and ginger

"Ah, Valet, let someone label something valuable next time!" Lin Xiaoqing lying on the ground, breathless, looking at the attendant, do dizzy before the last entrust.

With tears in his eyes, the valet nodded his head again and again, but he sighed in his heart what a crime he had suffered. Even if the new president's personality was awkward, another 20% of the women he liked were so natural. Alas, I'm so tired

When the bowl of noodles was sent, the attendant summoned up courage, played twelve points of energy and spirit, and carefully reminded the boss: "president, Miss Lin's cooking skill is really extraordinary and refined, which is earth shaking."

The overbearing president sat behind the table, face to face, raised eyebrows at him, and then looked at the bowl in front of him with a serious face noodles.

The attendant swallowed again and continued: "this, Miss Lin's noodles, the production process is unprecedented, and there is no one to come!"The bully president smiles, stares at the thief's eyes, and says, "what do you want to say, fellow? Let's just say it. "

The corner of the valet's mouth twitched: "the president's body is kapukong's wealth. For the sake of kapukong catering group's survival, I feel that I have to fight to prevent you from eating this bowl of noodle soup. Miss Lin's noodle making process is absolutely heinous!"

He looked indignantly at the bowl of noodles that the current bully president was holding with his fingertips.

The overbearing president bowed his head unfathomably, looked at the black noodle soup, and burst into laughter: "so, do you see the process of making noodles?"

The valet nodded. He didn't want to recall the horrible scene. He watched the new president knock on the bowl of noodles. He didn't know what he was doing. Was he still brewing?

"It's a kind of cultivation..." The new president with tears, meaningful to put the bowl, a long sigh, voice with helplessness, but special with a kind of sweet meaning.

"That's the way it is. President, you have been using this way all the time The valet held back the troughs in his stomach and pretended to be moved, even in tears.

"You've been with me for a long time, and I've never treated you as an outsider," said the new overbearing president. He walked out of the table with his hands behind his back. He squinted and looked out of the hall. "Although xiaoqingqing's face was very bad, it even made people feel the impulse to lift the table and curse her mother, she was the first one to do so The man who cooked noodles for me! I don't want to keep my common nature with her, so I don't want to keep my common nature with her

When he said the last few words, he gritted his teeth. His eyes were like a demon climbing from hell to the world. The valet was stunned and looked down at the ground and the toe of his shoes.

"I can't bear to pour out her noodles, and I can't bear to waste her sincerity. For the sake of kapukong's collective contribution, you can eat this bowl of noodles for me!"

Overbearing president even very considerate to pick up a pair of chopsticks to the whole body tremble with the class handed in the past.

"President, President, you..."

"Pay three thousand more!"

"Thank you, thank you, president!" He took a mouthful of noodles, and then he burst into a sudden wail. His whole body was convulsed, and he almost had no head to foam, but it was fast.

Overbearing president is very pleased to sigh, patted his shoulder: "fellow, how like this, if you like, I let xiaoqingqing after every day to cook noodles for you."

Hearing this, the valet held the bowl with tears and fell into a petrified dementia. Emma lost half of her life after eating one bowl. If she ate it every day, it would take a few years!

"Xiaoqingqing, is her cooking really improved so much? Let you eat to tears? " The president was very confused. At this moment, the valet's strong, very impulse to hit the wall.

This time back, Lin Xiaoqing's accommodation was arranged in the original domineering president's villa. The first half of the villa was transformed into a plain noodle studio, and the second half into a dormitory.

Yishui's maid lives next to Lin Xiaoqing's dormitory. However, Lin Xiaoqing's dormitory is the largest one, which was originally the one where the overbearing president stayed. It was transformed by him and covered with pink gauze everywhere. It feels like a well packaged chocolate.

Lin Xiaoqing lived in a small nest as big as an ordinary family's room in her previous life before marriage and after divorce. Where did she sleep in such a spacious room? What's more, in the cold winter, she shrank into a snail at night.

She wanted to find an electric blanket, but there was no such vulgar thing here. She didn't dare to turn off the lights in the room. She had a kind of instinctive self-care psychology towards the strange environment.

With a slap, the wooden door wrapped in Light Pink Tulle was slowly pushed open, and the piercing night wind kept pouring into the room. Lin Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly contracted, so that she sat up from the bed and looked at the door tremblingly Is it haunted?

Mixed with the freezing wind, a black-and-white sack came to the door No, it's a big hip-hop suit. When he saw Lin Xiaoqing scared by horror movies, he said with a sly smile: "little Qingqing, it's me. Don't be afraid."

The voice is soft, but NIMA says you are not afraid if you are not afraid. You should be afraid if you see ghosts. It's right. NIMA, you are more terrible than ghosts, especially at this time

Lin Xiaoqing shakes three times, then mentions God again, surprised: "I say, how did you come here?" In the dead of night, her vigilance was even better than usual.