thumb egg essence

"It's delicious, Rongrong, is this a barbecue? It smells so good."

Rong Chenjun was floating in the air, his mouth was still bulging, and he patted the sofa with a blushing face: "Dandan, don't fly, save some spiritual energy, come and sit, I'll feed you."

One big one and one small one ate it one bite at a time for a long time, Mr. Rong Chen drank beer, and the little guy drank Coke, each of them burped.

After eating, the little guy became sleepy not long after. Mr. Rong Chen took him to wash up, and the old father's smile never came down.

"Eggy, will you sleep with me tonight?"

Mr. Rong Chen discussed with him.

The villain lay in the temporary bathtub that Mr. Rong Chen had prepared for him—the bowl, watching the giant Mr. Rong Chen standing beside him and protecting him with his hands, for fear that the bowl would accidentally fall off the sink.

"But Rongrong, you are too big, you will crush me, and your balls will be crushed into egg pancakes."

Rong Chenjun choked and laughed out loud, haha, omelette?The little guy is so creative.

"No, I'll move your little house into my room and put it on the bedside table, okay?"

This is okay, Little Eggman said happily: "Okay."

After getting permission, Mr. Rong Chen became even more excited, and discussed with him: "Eggy, can I take you to the study? You can soak for a while, bathing is good for your physical and mental health."

Little Danjing likes to play with water, so she raised her face happily: "Is it okay?"

"Yes, it's no problem to soak for half an hour."

Mr. Rong Chen picked up the bowl, brought the little guy to the study, put it on the desk, and took out the small baking lamp that he must use when drawing in winter, set it up on top of the little guy, and went to get his own man The mask came, squeezed a little bit of essence, let the little guy wipe it on the face.

This simple spa is ready, and the little guy feels drowsy comfortably.

Mr. Rong Chen was very satisfied watching from the side.

I took out the needlework fabric for the little guy to make clothes and started to work. I sewed a few stitches to watch him, sewed a few stitches to watch him, and half an hour later I sewed a sleeve...

The little guy has fallen asleep, Mr. Rong Chen took another bowl, took a bowl of water, gently took the little guy out of the bubble bowl with his hands, put it into the water bowl and rinsed it(?)

The little guy probably trusted Rong Chen-jun a lot, he slept soundly, and let Rong Chen-jun move.

Wrap the little guy with a small blanket, hold him loosely, and take him to his room, put him on the pillow of his big bed, and take another piece of flannelette that has been cut and not wrapped, and gently cover him It fell on the white and tender little guy.

After finishing all these, Mr. Rong Chen returned to his study and continued to make his little clothes.

Micro-carving tools are not easy to buy in reality. Rong Chenjun ordered them online and they didn’t arrive so fast, so now he can’t do anything else but clothes.

Although he liked it when making clothes in the past, he has never been as happy as he is now with every stitch and thread. As long as he thinks of Xiao Danjing wearing this dress, he will be very happy.

I became addicted to doing this. After finishing the clothes, I made pants, and after I finished the pants, I made pajamas. After the pajamas were finished, there were bath towels, blankets, and quilts. Fortunately, the study room at home is very large, and half of the space is his studio, so There is no shortage of fabric, which is just convenient for him to make things for the little guy.

At the end of the sitting, Mr. Rong Chen had a whim, and made another toy for the little guy, a puppy that was only as big as the top of a thumb...

The smaller the thing, the more difficult it is to make, and you have to stuff the small thing with cotton. Mr. Rong Chen used a magnifying glass to finish it, and it was a bit ugly.

The puppy with the size of a fingernail was made, Rong Chenjun left the study directly, and quietly put it into the little guy's arms.

Thinking that he must be pleasantly surprised when he wakes up tomorrow morning.

After a long day of cooking, the sky soon dawned, Mr. Rong Chen made breakfast, woke up the little guy to feed him, and then went to work.

During the period, I got a surprise from the little guy. It seems that the puppy has won the love of the little guy, and he won't let go of it.

After going out, Mr. Rong Chen remembered that he bought a learning machine last night, so he turned back and taught the little guy the simple operation, and then he went out with peace of mind.

With the little guy's company, Rong Chenjun's temper has improved a lot, and he doesn't swear at people much in the company.

It was okay at first, everyone in the company only thought that he was suddenly in a good mood, and didn't pay much attention to it.

But it was like this for the next few days, everyone in the company murmured, the big devil suddenly became gentle, why did he feel the coolness behind him?

The ones who felt the most obvious were Assistant Tang and Mingyu. These two were the people who had the most contact with Mr. Rong Chen every day, and they knew the changes of Mr. Rong Chen most clearly.

In the past, it didn't matter whether it was a big or small matter, as long as there was something that was not in line with Mr. Rong Chen's wishes, it would be unavoidable, especially in the morning.

Afternoon and evening are better, even if the boss has already gritted his teeth, the death ray is released.Played countless times and still just sneered.

But do you think you can dodge this?Wrong, the boss is very vengeful, if the fire of the day is not released that day, then the next morning will be greeted by being single-handedly sprayed out during the morning meeting.

In this cycle, everyone in the company is used to the boss's swearing routine...

Swear at people in the morning, endure it in the afternoon and evening, and settle accounts with you the next day.Although I don't know the reason, but at least I know when I will be executed, so I don't have to be as trembling as I am now.

Assistant Tang was very uncomfortable. He took advantage of the lunch break and walked over to Vice President Mingyu's dinner table.

There are people coming and going in the company cafeteria, but Assistant Tang can't take care of it anymore. His skin has been tense for the past two days.

"President Ming, I want to ask you something."

Mingyu looked at Assistant Tang's sneaky look with a small round face, and was a little funny: "What's the matter?"

Assistant Tang: "President Ming, do you know what happened to the boss recently?"

"What's the matter with him?" Mingyu knew what he was asking, but he still pretended to be silly to tease the little assistant.

"He hasn't scolded me recently, and I can't eat well or sleep well. Isn't Mr. Ming and the boss good friends? You must know what's going on with the boss recently."

Listening to his bitter explanation, Mingyu almost spit out soup: "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy if he doesn't scold you? You can't eat well or sleep well after paying back the meal. Are you being scolded for being stupid?"

Assistant Tang made a bitter face: "I don't want to, but I'm afraid that the boss is holding back a big move and is going to clean me up at once."

"You think too much. If Ah Chen really can't understand you, he would have dealt with you long ago, and even held back a big move. Thank you for thinking it out."

"Yes, but the boss is really scary like this."

"Okay, don't put on a sour face, I don't know what's wrong with him, I'll ask later, and I'll let you know when I do."

Mingyu has a good impression of Assistant Tang, and the favor comes from knowing his full name for the first time——Tangbaobao.

The first time Mingyu heard this name, he burst out laughing. What do the parents of this child think?Give him such a name.

Every time Mingyu sees his little round face, he can think of this name, so he is willing to do a little favor to those who bring him happiness.

Keeping his promise, Mingyu went to Mr. Rong Chen's office after dinner, and knocked on the door before entering.

His friend has serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he goes in without knocking, he will be kicked out with a black face and knock again.

Mingyu has already learned to be good.

"Ah Chen, the daughter of the chairman of the Sino-Ocean Group is getting married recently, and I entrusted you to design a wedding dress for her, what do you say?"

Rong Chenjun was bending over to measure the size of the fabric on the huge workbench, and replied without raising his head: "I don't have time."

Mingyu knew it was this sentence: "There are still two months left for the spring conference, it's completely in time, I think it's acceptable."

"Then you take it, I don't have time."

"The key is that someone asked you to make it for her by name,"

He made the four words with his own hands, and he said them in a rhythmic tone, which suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Rong Chenjun still refused: "Don't do it, let her hire Gao Ming."

Ming Yu knew that the eldest lady had been pestering Mr. Rong Chen last year and was bothering him, so he didn't want to do it for her now that he had time.

Shrugging his shoulders, he said, "Okay, I won't ask you, I know you don't want to. And M magazine, I want to borrow the classic 'Star Wish' little black dress from our company, do you want to borrow it?"

"Who wears it?"

"Jiang Xue, her figure is about the same. M magazine is quite good at picking, and the first pick is the classic style."

"Tell M, if you change someone, you can borrow it, but Jiang Xue won't."

"Ah? Why don't you borrow it?"

"During the last autumn fashion week, Jiang Xue poured red wine all over my body."

"Understood. You said, you guy, why are you so lucky?"

Mr. Rong Chen finally finished measuring, straightened up and looked at him: "You make up your mind, as long as you get rotten peach blossoms, you will refuse."

Mingyu is the vice president, and his rights in the company are basically equal to that of Mr. Rong Chen. Basically, he is in charge of all the big and small things. Mr. Rong Chen can concentrate on designing and making clothes, and Mingyu has contributed a lot.

The two are college classmates. After graduation, Mr. Rong Chen started this company. Ming Yu suffered a lot with him, but he didn't do it for nothing. He owns 40.00% of Chen Xingwu's shares.

It can be regarded as a relatively good mix in the rich second generation. He often said that he has a sharp eye, and he spotted Mr. Rong Chen from all the designers at a glance. Since then, the combination of two swords has created a prosperous world of stars...

Sometimes Mingyu thinks that his friend is good at everything, but he is too independent, so he takes himself as an example, if he is not for his cheerful personality and often communicates with him, he might not even be able to be a friend.

He felt sorry for this guy from the bottom of his heart. When he was in college, Mr. Rong Chen was almost as thin as a stick. Every day, steamed buns were served with pickles, which made people feel sad.

Now that his best friend has reached the age when he should find a girlfriend, he is still single, and Mingyu is sometimes anxious for him.

This dead straight man, let it be a poisonous mouth, and even call the flirtations of those pretty young ladies rotten love, do you think he is angry?

"You are too unreasonable. How can you find a girlfriend if you go on like this?"

Mr. Rong Chen is too lazy to listen to his nonsense, what kind of girlfriend is he looking for if he is gay?

"What else?"

Mingyu choked: "Of course, what happened to you recently? What good things happened to you?"

Rong Chenjun glanced at him, lowered his head and pulled another piece of flannelette to start measuring: "Why are you asking this?"

"No reason, just curious."

Speaking of being in a good mood, Mr. Rong Chen couldn't help but think of the little guy at home, and his mood suddenly became better: "It's true that something good happened."

After speaking, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and that already pretty face smiled, making it even prettier.

"What good thing? Tell me quickly?" Mingyu looked at him like that, and felt that he just refused to admit it, and laughed at such a virtue. How dare he say that he is not in love?

Mr. Rong Chen didn't say anything: "Don't worry about any good things, anyway, good things happen."

Mingyu was almost dying of curiosity, he was pinned in the office for a long time and did not get any news, he suddenly felt desolate: "Ah Chen, am I still your best friend?"

Rong Chenjun said in a good mood: "No."

Mingyu leaves sadly.

Everyone in the company knew that something good happened to the boss that day, cheered and jumped for joy, and let go of things a little.

Mr. Rong Chen didn't know that Mingyu's big mouth had already spread the news all over the company. At 05:30, he packed up his things and left work.

Although the employees of the company have watched the boss leave work on time for several days, they are still a little uncomfortable.

This workaholic boss leaves work on time, and these young people are not very motivated to work overtime.

Mr. Rong Chen drove home after buying vegetables and fruits, and he opened the door happily to harvest. Zai Zai said happily: "Rong Rong, you are back."

"Well, I'm back, what did Eggy do today?"

He put the things on the cabinet, stretched out his hands to wrap around Little Danjing's soft body, and asked him.

Yi Dandan didn't feel uncomfortable in his hands, he raised his chest and said proudly: "I learned another thirty characters today."

"Really? Eggy is so powerful."

"Yes, yes, Eggy successfully recited the multiplication formula today."

Mr. Rong Chen was not surprised at all. He had already noticed that the little guy had a super learning ability. After buying the learning machine, he could memorize the pinyin and numbers that were taught to him in one pass.

Mr. Rong Chen didn't expect that this little guy was still a little genius.