Chapter 3747

"In fact, lovers go shopping together, eat, watch movies, and have a more dating atmosphere," the gentleman reminded weakly

Ze Jian frowned and looked at the gentleman with displeasure: "my schedule is arranged by you. Don't you know how busy I am on Saturday?"

The gentleman shut up immediately.

Yuan Bing doesn't know what to say, but suddenly he has the idea of regretting just agreeing to have a try.

But, just promised, regretted not to give others face.

Yuan Bing looks out of the window with a sad face. He doesn't know how to get along with Ze Jian or how the two will develop in the future.

I can't see hope for no reason.

The car stops at the door of the interior department and Yuan Bing drives down.

ZeJian didn't say anything to her, as if she had been sent away in the first place, but now she has finally finished a task.

Yuan Bing sighs and enters the building of the Ministry of interior.

Meanwhile, big head went to work.

And Che couple and Yuan Qing talked for a while, then they also went back to taiwomb and told their family about it.

At this point, the family members have also pinched the sweat for Ze Jian.

I don't know that he has such a temper. Can he catch up with the girl?

At about nine o'clock in the morning, sun Weicheng suddenly received a phone call. After he was stunned, he answered with a smile: "president Luo?"

ZeJian: "Minister Sun, what time does the Ministry of interior leave at noon?"

Sun Weicheng said with a smile: "half past eleven, ha ha ha, what advice does Luo always mean?"

ZeJian: "nothing."

Hang up.

Sun Weicheng laughed bitterly, but thought of the phone call he made to Daitou in the morning, he felt happy.

Yuan Bing is in the opposite office. He won't laugh at her. The girl who saves money is very cheeky.

Hehe, the sprouts just unearthed need time and space to thrive.

At 11:30 noon, a soldier in the army uniform of the Guangming army, carrying two large heat preservation barrels, appeared in the Ministry of internal affairs. Everyone was puzzled, but the man did not look askance. After checking in, he asked Yuanbing's office, and then the goal was clear.

When two big heat preservation barrels are put on the desk of Yuanbing, Yuanbing looks surprised: "is this?"

"Mr. Luo asked me to deliver rice to Mr. Yuan. Please use it slowly!"

The man said, turn around and go!

Yuan Bing's heart rate is half beat slow, and his brain is a little short of oxygen.

The jade faced Yan king, like Ze Jian, can strangle the woman who just had a good time with him the night before, become the commander in chief of the army of the Guangming army, date in the military region, watch movies in the office, and remember to send her rice?

Why do you want to send rice?

Please her?

Think of it like this, Yuan Bing can't help but burn his cheek.

Turn around and walk to the window. Looking down, you can see that the soldier got on a military off-road vehicle and left.

Yuan Bing calms down, goes to wash a hand to come back quickly, opens two heat preservation barrels completely.

In the first thermos bucket.

The first layer is a rice ball made of fresh vegetables and rice. One is round and full. It looks like jade floating on the Pearl. It's very beautiful.

The second layer is the middle part of a squirrel mandarin fish, which has the best meat quality.

On the third floor, the left half is stir fried shrimp, and the right half is cheese mushroom.

The second heat preservation bucket is full of fo Tiao wall. The soup is rich and delicious with bright color. You can see the huge abalone and sea cucumber sections with naked eyes.

Yuan Bing thought about it, but he called Ze Jian.

"You're off work?" he said

"Well, well," Yuan Bing looked at the delicious food in front of him and brewed, "well, I received the food you asked me to deliver. However, I have a canteen and a working meal here. Your military region is in the countryside. It's a long way to go back and forth. "

"It's OK. Try it," said Ze Jian bluntly. "Ningguo's treatment for soldiers is the best in the world. All the cooks in our military area have to go through strict examination before they can come in. Their craftsmanship must be better than that of your canteen master in the Ministry of interior."

Yuan Bing smiled and looked at the lovely rice dumpling in front of him, then said: "this rice dumpling is really good-looking, one by one chubby."

Ze Jian: "sometimes when we have a task, we can't make sure when we eat, so we put rice balls in our pockets. Rice balls are wrapped with plastic wrap one by one. Some are vegetable balls, some are diced meat balls. When you are hungry, you can feel them and chew one. Don't look down on this rice ball. The most important thing for us to recruit cooks is to be able to make rice balls. "

"Hahaha!" Yuan Bing was so amused by him that he laughed, but he also understood that people like him must have a say: "then I'll have a good taste."

"Well. You can eat it. " ZeJian said: "don't worry about the problem of delivering food. What soldiers are most afraid of is trouble. Besides, delivering food to their families is just driving, which is much better than training in the army. You don't know. I said in the morning that people would come to deliver food. How many people are rushing to come? So don't worry about them. They would like to send it to you. "

Yuanbing: "I see."

ZeJian: "eat now."

Yuanbing: "well. Goodbye. "

ZeJian: "goodbye."

End of call.

Yuan Bing looks at so much food and drink in front of him. He can't help laughing. Unexpectedly, he is such a person. He can't see through and always has a little surprise.

After she tasted it, she confirmed ZeJian's words: delicious!

It's so delicious!

Poor Yuanbing is a little girl. Her stomach is too small. She ate two rice balls and ate all the dishes. A bucket of Buddha jumped the wall and only drank half of the bowl. There are still two rice balls and a bucket of soup left. I can't eat any more.

The phone vibrated on the table.

She asked to open it. It was a message from ZeJian: [it may be a little more, but you can keep the soup and rice balls. In the afternoon, when you are hungry, you can snack. Our troops also have pigeon soup, which is well made. It will be sent to you tomorrow. ]When Yuan Bing looked at these words, he couldn't help laughing: Ze Jian didn't reply again.

So far, for three days in a row, zejiandu asked people to send lunch to Yuanbing, which was delicious and nutritious.

He would also call Yuanbing at 11:30 every day, on time, to say what dishes are today, what cooks do, what characteristics they have and so on. The conversation was not long, but warm and simple.

On Friday morning, Yuanbing thought of something and sent him a text message: "by the way, I don't need to deliver lunch to me this noon. I don't go to work in the afternoon and go home directly at noon. ]

ZeJian: [OK. I'll pick you up in the morning. ]It's strange that Yuanbing didn't want to go to laoshizi military region at all.

But the cooks he talked about, the look of the canteen in the military region, what soldiers usually eat, the military greenhouses planted with organic vegetables, and the organic military orchard that he said could be picked as many as he wanted to see.

Yuan Bing: [OK, I'll wait for you at home tomorrow]

at noon, Yuan Bing came home from the front foot and found that Ze Jian was sitting in the living room, talking to Yuan Qing, and there were four big and familiar heat preservation buckets on the tea table.