Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, as if to rub her into his body.

It took a long time for Lin Motong to be released by him, breathing fresh air.

"It's very good." Ming Ye's cold lips smiled, "It's... I don't even know, you will be so many."

"I'll cook it for you at night, okay?" Lin Motong smiled, "Yueyue and Ruirui must also want to eat it, and I will make it with Ruirui's favorite perch."

"I really want to... eat you first." Ming Ye Leng plugged her red lips.

When she returned to Ming's house, Lin Motong was a little sore in her waist and back. Ming Ye Leng really squeezed her physical strength out just now.

Ming Ye Leng had just returned home and received a call. The voice on the phone was anxious: "Leng Shao, the few foreign ministry officials who came to visit country s today saw a program on the TV station. Saying'Dragon and Phoenix are auspicious', I have inquired all the time, no chef can cook that dish. As for Lin Motong, she can't find out her contact information. Leng Shao, what can you do about this?"

"Should we do it if they want to eat you?" Ming Ye frowned coldly. He didn't want Lin Motong to be known by more people.

"But Leng Shao..."

Tomorrow night he coldly twisted his eyebrows and hung up the phone.

"Being angry because of something?" Lin Motong had heard the voice on the phone, and gently pinched his shoulder, "Is someone looking for me?"

"No." Ming Ye coldly held her hand, "Let's eat."

Lin Motong smiled and said: "Someone finds me, it means that I am great, right? Anyway, my culinary skills are meant to serve people. It is better for you to introduce me than'Lin Ruixuan' to introduce me, right?"

Tomorrow night, I thought about it carefully, but the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will find Lin Lide sooner or later. With Lin Lide's temperament, it is not anxious to give Lin Motong out to claim credit.

Since it is the affairs of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it is better to come out in person.

He picked up the phone and said, "When?"

"Just tonight."

"Tell them, Lin Motong can cook this dish. Others will not be accompanied." Ming Ye said coldly.

"Well, well, you don't need to bother Lin Motong for other dishes that others can cook. Just this dish, don't others want to learn it but don't have to learn it?"

Lin Motong smiled and stood up and said, "It's okay, I'll accompany you out again."

"Yeah." Ming Ye Leng was indeed worried about Lin Motong's hard work.

The two came to the agreed place together. Several foreign ministry officials from other countries were already present, just waiting for Ming Ye Leng and Lin Motong to come.

People from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the s country thought that Lin Motong was an ordinary cook, but seeing Ming Ye Leng personally sent her over, he was very affectionate towards her. Although she did not dare to guess her identity, she knew in her heart. , Lin Motong's identity is definitely not as simple as a chef.

The appearance of cold tomorrow will also make the Foreign Ministry officials present feel that they have enough face.

Lin Motong re-photographed all the dishes made during the day on the spot. When this fresh and distinctive dish was on the table, everyone gave a thumbs up.

Taste it again, it really tastes very good, every taste is very full and rich, and it tastes very delicious.

Everyone nodded in praise.

Only Mingye Leng was not too happy. He didn't like Lin Motong doing these things outside of working hours. It was too hard for her to have no rest time, and she was too tired to participate in other competitions soon.