I run with the ball, it's exciting

Lin Luoluo delivered lunch for several days in a row, and every time he saw Feng Ming eat those meals, he would feel a sense of happiness and satisfaction in his heart.

But then, she couldn't help but think, now Feng Ming must think that Jiang Li made these carefully crafted lunches himself, he wonders if this is actually her intention, will he develop a liking for Jiang Li because of this?

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.This sentence is not without reason.

Lin Luoluo was unwilling to let Jiang Li's painstaking efforts fall on Jiang Li's head in the end, she must find a way to let Feng Ming know the truth.

At noon that day, Lin Luoluo delivered lunch to Feng's Group on time. Along the way, facing the envious eyes of many women, she felt a little more joy in her heart, and her back straightened even more.

When she arrived at the office, she handed the prepared lunch to Feng Ming, and stood aside to watch Feng Ming finish eating as usual.

Originally, Feng Ming didn't like people standing next to him to watch him eat, but thinking about Jiang Li's emphasis on the lunch he made by himself, he felt that this request was not too much, so he left Lin Luoluo behind.

He opened the lunch box indifferently, and he really couldn't help being secretly curious, wanting to see what lunch Jiang Li had prepared for him.

But who knew that when the lunch box was opened, a strong burnt smell came out.Looking again, the vegetables inside were so messy that the species could no longer be identified, and the meat was as black as charcoal.Even the rice was dry, obviously not enough water, half-cooked.

This is far from the previous lunch level.

Feng Ming was greatly disappointed, and his mood became displeased, "What's going on?"

Lin Luoluo looked at the lunch box, her eyes widened immediately, showing a look of panic, "Ming, Brother Ming, I'm sorry, I took the wrong one..."

As she spoke, she hurriedly rummaged in the bag she carried with her, took out another exactly the same lunch box, put it on the table, and tried to put away the lunch box just now.

"Wait." Feng Ming pressed his slender fingers on the lunch box, not letting Lin Luoluo take it away, and glanced at her sharply, "Who made this one?"

Lin Luoluo bit her lip, and said softly, "Yes... I did it."

Feng Ming felt abnormal, and said coldly, "Tell the truth."

"...I really did it."

"I'm calling Jiang Li now."

"Don't!" Lin Luoluo pretended to be guilty, and looked very afraid that he would be found out. Finally, under the cold scrutiny of the man, he admitted in a low voice, "Actually... this is made by Miss Jiang, and the second one is made by me. .”

Feng Ming's eyebrows were tightly frowned, "You also made the lunch these days?"

Lin Luoluo lowered her head, and said in a weak voice, "Yes...Miss Jiang's cooking skills are not good. I was afraid that you would spoil your stomach, so I made an extra serving."

The dishes you like to eat these days are actually made by me, and have nothing to do with Jiang Li at all.Did you see it?No one will worry about your body like I do, and can even endure humiliation...

Lin Luoluo was moved by herself.

Feng Ming must be able to see her sincerity.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Ming said expressionlessly, "Take out what you made."

Lin Luoluo was stunned when she heard the words, and it took several seconds to realize, "Why? Brother Ming, don't you like eating my dishes these days?"

Feng Ming had a cold face, did not answer her question, and asked instead, "Where did Jiang Li's lunch go these days?"

"Throw it away." As soon as the words fell, Lin Luoluo realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, but it was too late to make up for it.

"Throw it away?" Feng Ming's thin lips parted slightly, and he repeated these two words. He was obviously not emotional, but Lin Luoluo could feel that——

He was angry.

Why?Lin Luoluo couldn't figure it out.

Those dishes made by Jiang Li can be called dark dishes, even the dogs don’t even smell them, let alone people eat them, so what’s wrong with throwing them away?

Lin Luoluo gritted her teeth, and couldn't help explaining, "Miss Jiang didn't put much effort into cooking, she cooked it randomly..."

"Go out." Feng Ming didn't even listen to her, and interrupted Lin Luoluo directly, and added at the end, "Bring your things."

Lin Luoluo's complexion suddenly changed, she looked at the ruthless man in front of her in disbelief, and couldn't figure out why he turned his face so quickly.

She wanted to ask a few questions, but found that she was not qualified.

A heart was completely broken.

With tears in her eyes, Lin Luoluo covered her face, turned around and ran in small steps, but she ran very slowly.

But when she ran all the way to the elevator door, the man didn't come to chase her. The man she loved was so cold-hearted that he didn't take anyone into his heart.

Lin Luoluo wiped her tears, walked into the elevator with her head down, and bumped into a man head-on. The man stretched out his long arms to wrap her slender waist firmly, and showed her a perfect smile.

"Miss Lin, we meet again."

In the office, Feng Ming looked at the lunch box on the table, the lunch inside was unrecognizable and horrible.

"He put his heart into it." Feng Ming said to himself, as if he was refuting what Lin Luoluo said just now.

If Jiang Li knew that the lunch he worked so hard to make every day was thrown away, would he be very sad?How could such a pampered person have done such things like washing hands.

Although Lin Luoluo was kind, it was indeed too much.

Although it looks ugly, it is not necessarily bad.

It's already pretty good for that lazy Jiang Li to be able to do it every day.

After a while, Feng Ming hesitantly picked up the chopsticks.

Ten minutes later, President Feng paid the price in blood and tears.

In the afternoon, Feng Ming came home from get off work early and found Jiang Li immediately.

"In the future, don't make lunch."

"Why?" Jiang Li was gnawing on a big peach, his cheeks were bulging, and his speech was still a little vague, "Is the food I cook delicious?"

"Heh." Feng Ming would never admit that he almost got poisoned after eating Jiang Li's food today, "Don't you have any abc numbers in your heart?"

As he said that, he couldn't help pinching Jiang Li's soft cheek angrily, and ruthlessly ravaged him until the other's face was blushing.

Jiang Li almost spit out all the food like a hamster, he swallowed it with difficulty, and caught the key information in the other party's words.

Does Feng Ming know that those lunches were not made by him?

The heroine's efficiency is good!Compared with his dark dishes, Lin Luoluo's own lunch can be said to be delicious!Sure enough, there is a contrast to set off!

Jiang Li was genuinely happy, squinting his eyes and smiling, with an expression of "I'm very generous and don't care about you", "Okay, okay, just forget it if you don't like it."

Anyway, there will be a hostess in charge of your lunch in the future.

Seeing his silly look, Feng Ming didn't tell Jiang Li about Lin Luoluo's lunch change, just pretending it never happened.

As for Lin Luoluo, although Feng Ming didn't find that she was harmful to others, she had a lot of eyes. Jiang Li's IQ level fluctuated from high to low, maybe she might be fooled.

So he asked someone to transfer her to work in the back garden, and basically she would not come to the front yard and the villa, reducing the chances of contacting Jiang Li.

Jiang Li didn't know about this matter, and was still immersed in the joy of the success of the plan, and bought a set of super invincible and expensive gold equipment for the game teammate "Wu Dalang" who gave advice last time as a reward.

"Wu Dalang" put on that set of golden equipment in the game, instantly blinding everyone's eyes, causing many envy and hatred.

"Wu Dalang" uttered nervously, "This is a gift from my sister Xiao Li! You only have to see it!"

The crowd wailed, "Sister, local tyrant! Excuse me, do you still need a brother? My brother is fine too! My son is fine too!"

Jiang Li is not interested in adopting his son, isn't the "child" in his stomach enough to bother him?Seeing that it was almost time for Feng Ming to routinely check and play his phone, he hurriedly wanted to download the game.

And at this time, "Wu Dalang" sent a private message, "Sister Xiaoli, let's face each other, I have taken away such expensive equipment from you, I treat you to dinner."

Jiang Li ruthlessly refused, "No."

"Wu Dalang" suddenly made a crying expression.

At this moment, Jiang Li heard footsteps outside, immediately turned off his mobile phone and stuffed it into a drawer, flipped through the book as quickly as possible, arranged the practice questions, and held a pen to pretend to be studying seriously.

Sure enough, when Feng Ming came in and saw this scene, he showed a satisfied expression, and he left after correcting Jiang Li's habit of biting his pen.

On the other hand, Lin Luoluo never thought that she would be sent to work in the back garden, and even moved here with her residence.

This is equivalent to the ancient imperial palace where concubines who fell out of favor were thrown into the cold palace. They never had the chance to see the emperor again and lost their favor forever.

Lin Luoluo felt sadly that she was the same, Feng Ming basically wouldn't come to the back garden, and she couldn't go there either, it was even more difficult to meet her.

When she was in distress, her little sister ran over excitedly and called her, "Luoluo! A very handsome and rich-looking man came to the Feng family! He brought a bouquet of roses and said he was looking for Yours! You go!"

When Lin Luoluo came to her senses, a man's face appeared in her mind, could it be him?

The son of the Ji family, Ji Mingxuan.

Lin Luoluo didn't like Ji Mingxuan, but she realized that this was a legitimate reason to see Feng Ming, so she dressed up a little before rushing over.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Ji Mingxuan greeted him with a bouquet of bright red roses, his eyes were full of affection, "Miss Lin, this bouquet is for you! May I have the honor to treat you to lunch?"

The maids around let out exclamations of envy and coaxed in a low voice, "Promise him, promise him..." It was like a marriage proposal.

It was at this time that Jiang Li finished his nap and went downstairs with his messy hair. He didn't expect to see such a scene. His whole body was shocked and he woke up instantly.

Second male, you are so courageous!

How dare you poach a corner in the hero's territory!