I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

Song Yuge also felt that Wen Qingyan was really not suitable to enter the kitchen.

But the mission still needs to be completed.

She pursed her lips, glanced at the man not far away, and was about to go over to find him.

Wen Yuan noticed her gaze the first time.

The next second, he walked over, stopped in front of her, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Is your head hurting again?"

Song Yuge blinked and said, "My head doesn't hurt."

Wen Yuan's brows relaxed a little, "Are you hungry?"

Song Yuge: "...I just finished eating."

"Yeah, too."

Then, nothing more.

Song Yuge stared at Wen Yuan silently for a while, then asked him directly, "Did you guess it?"

A hint of helplessness flashed across Wen Yuan's eyes. "Do you know that whatever you're thinking can be seen on your face?"

He didn't have to guess anymore, he could see it all.

Hearing this, Song Yuge was stunned at first, then asked in disbelief, "Is this true?"

She also subconsciously touched her face, feeling a little uncertain.

"Can't you?"

Wen Yuan's eyebrows softened a little, and he chuckled helplessly, with an inexplicable hint of doting in his eyes.

The barrage went crazy.

[No, Boss, is it that Song Yuge's thoughts are all on her face, or can you tell what she's thinking?]

[That's right, we took screenshots and enlarged them, but we still couldn't tell what Song Yuge was thinking.]

[/Peeking, I just want to know, do you know what we are thinking? ]

[Ah! What? I'm single, so I deserve to die. When are you two going to get together?]

Song Yuge still felt that he couldn't have guessed everything, so she asked him, "Then do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Wen Yuan was quiet for two seconds, then seemed to sigh softly, "Alright, even if you want to go to the kitchen again, you can't go in until you're completely well, understand?"

He said, and before he could react, he raised his hand and rubbed her head through the plush hat, "I'll go."

Song Yuge was stunned.

Lian Wenyuan was stunned for a few seconds, then calmly withdrew his hand, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at the sofa, "Just sit there and wait for a while."

As he spoke, he began to unbutton his sleeves, casually rolling them up to his elbows, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Beiyue originally thought that Song Yuge would successfully persuade Wen Yuan and then come to help them.

But why didn’t Song Yuge tell her in advance that the person coming was not her, but Wen Yuan himself?

She stepped back silently.

The others were a little better than her, but not much better.

Wen Yuan calmly took Wen Qingyan's apron, put it on, then walked straight to the stove, picked up the spatula without any expression, and shoveled the fish head that had just survived the tribulation directly into the trash can.

There is no time to hesitate.

Wen Qingyan happened to see this scene: "..."

This brother is really close to me.

……

Here.

Jiang Beiyue and several other girls were directly "kicked out" of the kitchen.

They came over to the sofa and sat down.

Soon, the servants brought tea and snacks.

All of them are suitable for patients to eat.

Not only are the dim sum exquisite, but the taste is also explosively good.

Jiang Beiyue ate several pieces without any hesitation.

She really couldn't help but whispered, "Tell me, I asked you to come and talk to the boss, why did you order the boss to work?"

Song Yuge said innocently: "...Do you think I'm someone who could do something like this?"

Hearing this, Jiang Beiyue suddenly choked and looked at Song Yuge in disbelief.

"You didn't use it?"

My hometown dialect couldn't help but come out.

Song Yuge looked at her silently without saying anything.

Jiang Beiyue looked at the half-eaten snack in his hand.

I don’t know why, but suddenly the snacks don’t taste as good anymore.

Zhuang Yumian and Song Yuwei listened to their conversation calmly and ate with relish.

Seeing this, Jiang Beiyue couldn't help but ask them, "Why are you so calm?"

Zhuang Yumian took another sip of tea, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and waved his hand, "This is just the beginning. The boss has always been like this. It's never Yuge's turn to ask for orders. The boss can get things done on his own."

Song Yuwei also nodded, "Actually, the food that the boss cooks is pretty delicious."

Jiang Beiyue's silence was deafening, "......!"

Seeing her like this, Song Yuge wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

She coughed lightly, took a piece of dessert and handed it to her, "You should think, what's wrong with the boss? Didn't he go to cook for you?"

Jiang Beiyue looked at the dessert and didn't dare to take it. "I really don't think you are my best friend."

Song Yuge was bewildered, "Then what am I to you?"

Jiang Beiyue smiled slightly, "Enemy honey."

Song Yuge: "..."

That's enough.