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Yin Xiaoli said: "Hi, I'm Yin Xiaoli, her friend."

Zhang Hanxia said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yin Xiaoli looked like a human being, and immediately saw that the enthusiastic Mr. Zhang was interested in Muzhenxi, and the whole set of condolences to the employees was a bit too affectionate.Scanned around, everywhere is good.

Mr. Zhang left.

Yin Xiaoli clicked her tongue twice: "Is this Zhang always interested in you?"

Wooden Sleeper Creek said, "Don't meddle in it."

Seeing her reaction, Yin Xiaoli understood that she knew it, and continued to tut: "The quality is quite high."

Muzhenxi glared at her: "I'm not interested."

She was not sure before, Director Zhang and she usually communicate on business matters, and occasionally have dinner together with the whole department, and have never talked about private topics.

Yin Xiaoli said: "I know you're not interested, so I'm just joking." She stopped talking, glanced at the thermos, raised her hand again, and said regretfully, "I Is this black chicken soup with white belt?"

Muzhenxi pouted towards the cupboard: "Why is it a white belt? Keep it for me to go home to drink at night."

Yin Xiaoli clicked her tongue again, amused.

Then when they talked about her burns, Mu Zhenxi brought her over with vague words, but the location of the injury was unfortunate, as Mu Zhenxi couldn't take the medicine on her back by herself, Yin Xiaoli volunteered and said, "I'll stay at your house for a few days? I don’t seem to need to travel recently.”

Wooden Sleeper Creek agreed.

In the afternoon, Yin Xiaoli was going to work, and Mu Zhenxi went through the discharge procedures by himself and took a taxi home.

At five o'clock, Director Zhang sent her a message: [Are you free tonight?I invite you to dinner? 】

Muzhenxi typed and replied: [My partner has prepared dinner at home, next time]

After 5 minutes over there, I came back: [Okay, pay attention to rest, don't rush back to work]

When Yin Xiaoli came back and heard that Mr. Zhang's initiative had been strangled in the cradle, he pretended to sympathize and said, "It's so miserable, maybe he's crying at home now."

Muzhenxi stuffed a peeled orange into her mouth.

Yin Xiaoli's cheeks puffed up on both sides, and she digested the orange in a murmur, and said: "Office romance is really bad, if it breaks up, it will be so embarrassing."

Muzhenxi stuffed her with another orange, unbuttoned his shirt, and said impatiently, "There's so much nonsense, hurry up and give me medicine."

Yin Xiaoli wowed: "Who is giving medicine to whom? You look like a master."

Complaining in his mouth, he took the medicine honestly in his hand.

Muzhenxi's complexion is fair and delicate, and the burn on his back is of a different color. It's shocking to look at, but the area is so wide that Yin Xiaoli has to think about it.She carefully applied burn ointment to Muzhenxi, and asked again: "What did you get burned by?"

Shouldn't ordinary people run away from something hot?This is like going up.

Muzhenxi said: "The waiter didn't hold it steady and accidentally spilled it on me."

Yin Xiaoli frowned and said, "Splashed on your back? Shouldn't you be sitting at the table at that time?"

Muzhenxi said: "I was standing, and she passed by me."

Yin Xiaoli said: "This waiter has a grudge against you? Isn't this just a joke?"

Wooden Sleeper Creek: "..."

A flash of light flashed in Yin Xiaoli's mind, and she blurted out: "Who were you with at that time? Could it be to protect her—"

Wooden Sleeper Creek said nothing.

Yin Xiaoli also shut up.

What kind of demonic plot of falling in love and killing each other is this.

After taking the medicine, Muzhenxi put on her clothes again, because the atmosphere of the question and answer just now was a bit unnatural, she stood up and asked, "What do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you."

Yin Xiaoli pressed her shoulders with both hands: "Sick patients don't go into the kitchen, I'll do it."

Muzhenxi looked at her in surprise.

This person is jumping and cursing even for breakfast, but he has the patience to cook a messy dinner?

Yin Xiaoli rolled up her sleeves, stared at her affectionately, and said, "Don't touch Yangchun water with your ten fingers, and make soup for Qing's hands."

Muzhenxi shook his arms numbly, and then looked stunned.

She remembered Xiao Jin's busy back in an apron when she came out of the study that day.

Yin Xiaoli was affectionate for only a second, and said with a nonchalant smile: "How is it? Are you moved?"

Muzhenxi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Moved."

Yin Xiaoli snorted at her carefree expression, rummaged through the refrigerator, and carried the ingredients into the kitchen.

***

At the same time, Qi Yin opened the door and came in, shouting as he walked, "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, what's for dinner tonight?"

"Steak and pasta." Xiao Jin's gentle voice came from the kitchen, it was Qi Yin's savior.

She rushed over and began to praise exaggeratedly through the glass door, English for a while, mother tongue for a while, occasionally mixed with a few French and German, Xiao Jin's head hurt from hearing it, and she slapped her palm on the glass.

Qi Yin was quiet, sitting at the dining table and waiting for dinner.

Xiao Jin's cooking skills are very good, and Qi Yin has learned it a long time ago. The deep red beef on the dinner plate is so soft, the juice is thick and delicious, and the taste buds on the tip of the tongue are jumping.

Qi Yin finished his steak with a hearty meal, rolled more than half of the pasta into his belly, and then spoke up: "When can I eat the Chinese food you cook? I went to a Sichuan restaurant, can you make mapo tofu?"

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