After breakfast, I went to the company directly in the evening.

When she arrived at the company, she saw that Yimei had been waiting at the door of the office. Looking at the evening coming, Yimei rushed forward and said anxiously, "evening sister, how was the result yesterday?"

Listening to Yi Mei's gossipy questions, she reluctantly hooked her lips in the evening and said faintly, "come to the office first."

"Good." Nodding quickly, Yi Mei went into the office directly with the evening.

In the office, I sat on the chair in the evening and kneaded my stomach which was still a little sore. Then I said, "I don't know what the result is for yesterday's things."

"Ha? What do you mean Hearing the words of the evening, Yi Mei asked with a confused face.

The slender fingertip gently tapped on the table top, sighed at night, and said, "my cooking skill, you should know, although it can't eat dead people, the result is certainly not ideal, so I'm not sure what Han Hao's mind is now."

"Well, in that case, we can only wait patiently." In the heart understand the worry of the evening, Yi Mei said with understanding.

"Well, it's OK. Even if Han Hao disagrees, we can't find other projects to do, so you don't have to worry too much." I don't want Yimei to have too much pressure, so I'll make a voice to comfort her later.

"Evening sister, I don't have any pressure here. I'm mainly worried about you. As long as you're OK, I can do anything." Looking at the evening slightly pale face, Yi Mei worried.

Red lips slightly raised, late at night hook lips, soft voice said: "I'm ok, no matter how big the wind and waves I have experienced, how can you capsize in such a small sewer, so you don't have to worry about me."

"Mm-hmm, but I don't think you look very well. Is there something wrong with you? Or I'll get you some medicine? "

"No, my stomach trouble is old. I'll have some hot water later." Hearing Yi Mei's words, she waved her hand at night and refused.

"Well, I'll go and pour you water now." With that, Yi Mei quickly went out and poured water for the evening.

A pair of swords frowned. Han Hao was lying there, listening to Yingjie's icy tone, he pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly. "It's just some common food, but maybe it's because it's not well done, so it's bad to eat..."

Hearing Yingjie's words, Han Hao's face flashed a touch of guilty, dark eyes slightly flash, he quickly said: "what I can eat is to eat those things that the company stipulates every day."

"Not so good? Han Hao, I remember that your cooking is very good. How can you eat bad because of your bad cooking? Why, didn't you cook the food yesterday? Or do you have a girlfriend

"Ha ha, Han Hao, we have been cooperating with each other for five years, haven't we? You think you can cheat me with that little lie? In the past, as long as you didn't affect your body shape and body, I wouldn't talk about you. But now it's OK. You lie down on the bed and you can't get up. Tell me the truth. What did you eat yesterday? " For Han Hao that point of careful thinking, Ying Jie is very clear, so when even mercilessly exposed his point of lies.

His manager Ying Jie looked solemnly at Han Hao, who was lying on the bed and Howling all the time. She said with a cold face, "go ahead, what did you eat yesterday?"

On the other side, Han Hao's house.