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MTL - My Family Really Has A Goldmine-Chapter 47 Half-boiled cheese
Liar!
Mingming just said to let Wei Chen send Su An home!
Rong Rong scowled and couldn't bother to poke him: "Where's your car?"
Shen Du's expression remained calm: "Go away."
Rong Rong tilted his head: "Why didn't you go with the car?"
Shen Du frowned slightly, didn't answer her question, bent down and looked at the little girl in the driver's look that was not quite right, "don't want to send me?"
"No." She was a little angry, and her voice didn't sound reluctant. "Why do you want me to send it? You can take a taxi home."
It seemed that she was shocked by her words. Shen Du froze for a moment before raising her eyebrows slightly, nodding her head, turning, and her back still looked lonely.
Rong Rong: "..."
Mr. Shen really wanted to take a taxi home.
She cursed, and started the car to catch up.
The car moved next to Shen Du in the form of turtle speed. Rong Rong honked and urged him: "Get on the car."
Shen Du shook the corner of her mouth, not even looking at her: "I'm going home by taxi."
"I'll take you home." Rong Rong despised himself for a few seconds in his heart, and called loudly, "Mr. Shen, get in the car."
Shen Du is still very polite: "I will not bother you."
The excellent sports car barely maintained the same speed as the man, and slowly, seeing that the parking lot was about to be opened.
When Rong Rong swiped his card, Shen Du went straight out from the gap of the railing.
When the parking lot security officer saw Mr. Shen alone walking out of the parking lot ignoring the railings, the whole person froze into a piece of wood.
He hesitated for a moment, thinking that his old eyes were faint, and he opened his mouth carefully and asked, "Mr. Shen?"
Shen Du glanced at him with a deep tone: "What's the matter?"
My day is really President Shen.
Mr. Shen actually walked out of the parking lot.
This sense of bankruptcy is really strong.
The security guard fancied countless kinds of force majeure reasons that President Shen walked in, and finally chose the most reliable one, with a little worry in his eyes: "General President, is your car ... broken?"
"Not bad." Shen Du's voice faded. "I occasionally want to walk home."
Although the security guard did not know where Mr. Shen lived, he really felt that the excuse was so bad that he could not speak up.
When he racked his brains to not only hurt the boss's face, but also persuaded the boss to put away his noble heel and choose to go home by car, the little girl who had returned the parking card but was still trapped by the rails finally urged him to speak. , Bringing his thoughts back to reality: "Master, you have to open the railings quickly."
"Oh oh." The security guard turned back and hurriedly opened the railing.
The little girl was so angry with Shen Dantian that she shouted a forcefully that the speed of the pedestrian was hanged by the speed of the vehicle, so Shen Du, who had not traveled far away: "Mr. Shen!"
The sweet voice turned several circles in the night sky and fell into the man's ear.
At this time, Shen Du seemed to be behind his back, paused and continued to move forward.
The security guard now had a bold idea in his mind.
Flirting ...
But the next second, the idea was ruthlessly extinguished by the little girl's next cry: "Stomach!"
Shen Du, not far away, finally stopped his hurried steps, turned his head and looked at Rong Rong with a dark face.
Rong Rong got out of the car with a half body and yelled at him with an annoyed face: "Your mother asked me to let me take care of you! You are so wayward, I will sue your mother!"
Shen Du, who may be sued: "..."
The security guard was shocked. The little girl looked at such a young age and did not expect to be an elder.
Women now really take care of themselves.
Seeing that Shen Du stopped as she wished, Rong Rongchong smiled slightly at the security guard, but received a ninety-degree bow from the security guard and added: "You walk slowly."
Uncle Security looks more than fifty, and the service attitude is so good.
It is not unreasonable for Zhongrun to mix up to this point in just a few years. First of all, their entrepreneurial spirit is really admirable.
Rong Rong secretly memorized this small detail and was going to go back and make a suggestion with his grandfather. Before expanding the business scope, first improve the quality of employees and create a harmonious corporate atmosphere.
Rong Rong rolled down the co-pilot's window and smiled at him: "Mr. Shen, please get in the car."
Shen Du looked at her with a face that did not know her.
"You want to take a taxi, right?" Rong Rong coughed, learning the female voice in the taxi software, and dutifully assigned a prompt tone, "Drip-you have received the last number xxxx passengers, welcome to use Drip Taxis service. "
Shen Du turned his head to the side, shook his shoulders twice, stepped on his long legs, and got into her car.
Rong Rong was relieved, and the car drove towards his house.
In my heart, I hate myself for nothing, and I surrender with a small temper. If it really matters a little later, that's fine.
Gou Liang said that a coquettish woman has the best life.
Before she could spill it, she was defeated by Shen Du's small temper.
She was embarrassed to ask Shen Du herself, and she saw him saying she was going to send Su An back home, and then she was in front of her.
The atmosphere in the car was embarrassing. Fortunately, Shen Du took a call at this time, and it should be called Wei Chen over there: "Are you home?"
Wei Chen didn't know what to say, and Shen Du said again: "Tough work, take her home, rest early."
After hanging up, Rong Rong thought about it, and then asked: "Who is Wei Chen sending home?"
Shen Du said lightly: "High school classmates."
Su An, who didn't even deserve a name, was called a high school classmate by Shen Du.
Rong Rong continued knocking sideways: "Why does she want Wei Chen to take home?"
"She said she didn't come, and taxiing at night is not safe."
Rong Rong was dumb, and the subconscious felt that the excuse was a bit rotten, and asked him again, "Do you believe it?"
Shen Du thought to her: "I don't believe it."
Rong Rong immediately raised the pitch: "Then you still send it!"
Shen Du looked at her side by side, her lips slightly raised: "I didn't send it, I asked Wei Chen to send it."
Wei Chen is so miserable.
Rong Rong knew that he had misunderstood the flying vinegar and misunderstood him. He felt a little guilty, and clenched the steering wheel slightly, his voice fluttered: "So you let me take you home?"
Shen Du responded briefly: "Um."
Oops, a little happy.
Just forget about the previous qi.
Waiting for the red light, Rong Rong took out his mobile phone and planned to open a clock on Weibo.
However, after editing and deleting, Rong Rong still didn't think of what to send. Until the car in the back honked, she suddenly realized that the green light was on.
Shen Du realized that she was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Rong Rong also didn't want to hide him, and explained things in a few words.
Originally, the wind on the Internet was toward her, but it was only because an unknown person in the circle exploded a material that she had asked him to talk to, and the big banyan who always claimed to eat on his face planted a plant here in Shendu to let the people eat melon Without excitement.
"They said you don't look at the face." Rong Rong sighed deeply, "and I have only one face."
Shen Du chuckled: "Need help?"
Rong Rong looked at him side by side, doubting his tone: "You don't even have Weibo, how can you help me?"
Shen Du ignored her, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, swiped a few times in front of the screen, and then entered the Weibo interface.
"Do you have a Weibo?"
"No." Shen Du looked down at the phone. "But the company does."
Rong Rong didn't understand until Shen Du said, "Okay."
She quickly parked aside, took Shen Du's mobile phone, and saw that he had landed on the official Weibo account of the Blue V certification of Zhongrun Group and posted a Weibo.
Zhongrun Group's Weibo has always only reposted some current news and economic news from CCTV media, or updated corporate trends. The official and boring.
Shen Dufa's Weibo is simple.
Zhongrun Group: I look at my face.
Rong Rong brushed it a moment, and the comment immediately went up to five thousand.
[Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, Prince! !! !! !! 】
[Strength breaking rumors! !! !! !! 】
[So Darong Rong and Shen always really know each other? ? ? ? ? 】
[Wu Chuan really knows about Shenyan! !! !! !! 】
[Black acid comes out to beat his face! !! !! !! Our Rongmei always eats even Yan Shen! !! !! !! 】
Rong Rong trembled his fingers and asked him blankly: "Will this affect your corporate image?"
"Zhongrun's corporate image does not need to be maintained on Weibo."
She was still not assured: "But this will be a hot search. It will cost a lot of money to remove the hot search."
Shen Du raised his eyebrows in a light tone: "Who said I was going to withdraw?"
"Don't you dislike Hot Search?"
He leaned back and said leisurely: "It depends."
Rong Rong's whole heart floated in the air. It was not until he passed a Holly store that he slowed down and found the topic again: "Do you eat cheesecake?"
"Do not eat."
Rong Rong forced Amway: "Eat it, it's delicious, I invite you."
Shen Du sighed, acquiesced.
She parked the car aside, and when she was about to get out of it, Shen Du grabbed her arm.
"Your skirt is too long. I'll buy it for you." Shen Du pointed his finger to the shop outside the window, "This one?"
"Well, buy half cooked cheese."
Rong Rong just wanted to tell him what kind of taste to buy, and Shen Du has turned and got out of the car.
The tall back is clearly and softly illuminated by the white light in front of the store.
After confirming his intentions, looking at this man, he found that everything looks good.
It is simply a high-end brain residual version of Shih Tzu in the eyes of a lover.
She stared at the door of the shop in a daze, quietly hearing the slightest sound of breathing in the compartment.
Rong Rong thought and thought, still turned on the phone, looked at the real-time hot.
# 大 榕榕 中 润 集团 # This topic has climbed to the top three of hot search.
She sighed and decided to tweet to clarify Weibo.
Even if it is on Hot Search, if she brings Zhongrun together and affects their corporate image, then she will be faceless.
A big banyan tree in front of the door: Thank you Mr. Shen for standing on the street regardless of the corporate image. I can still play this face for another 100 years / laughing
[Rong girl bar! !! !! !! 】
[Wow, I thought that Weibo was an open relationship and it was just a street stop! !! /cry】
[Ooooooooooooooo we really know Rongmei and Prince Edward, is the friendship between the two gods face / lemon]
[As Rongmei's number one face fan, proud / cute. The black acid is gone! !! !! 】
[Can you wait for a frame in this life! /look forward to】
Rong Rong praised the friendship comment.
This should not affect him.
As soon as I was relieved, the phone was shaking again.
It was actually news from Gou Liang.
[Laozi squatting on the ground and eating duck intestines was seen by Wen Huai'an, I want to die]
Gou Liang likes to eat duck intestines, Rong Rong knows, but she did not expect Go Liang to be so unbearable.
[Can't you stand it? 】
[I endured it, but the windows were open. You know that the late-night stall on the street near our neighborhood, a batch of incense, who can stand it. I told him to go to the life supermarket to buy something, got out of the car several hundred meters in advance, bought duck intestines for ten dollars, and then planned to squat by the side of the road and eat before going home
Rong Rong almost imagined the next development.
[I was eating vigorously, and suddenly I glanced at the parked car next to it. The more I looked at it, the more I walked over to look at it. The man actually opened the window and looked at me with a smile. I found that he laughed even harder. Tell me bad, was found, this is my line! 】
【…then? 】
[Then he handed me a paper towel, and let me wipe the hot oil on the corner of my mouth. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. I am going to die. The image of my lady is ruined. Once the dog Ficus, I will be single to the end.
Rong Rong sent her a sympathetic expression, and felt that this would make Gou Liang more sad, so he tried to comfort her: [Maybe he doesn't mind if you like eating duck intestines]
[I'm not tangled, he saw me eating duck gut, but tangled, he saw me squatting on the side of the road to eat without image! duck! intestinal! How could I eat so rudely in front of a man I like! 】
Gou Liang came up with several hanging expressions.
The door lock rattled, and Rong Rong looked away from his mobile phone. Shen Du returned with a bag.
"I don't know what flavor you want to eat. I bought a box of everything."
He also went in to know that the half-boiled cheese had so many flavors.
Rong Rong opened the bag and bought all the colorful flavors.
Recently, she particularly likes the season-matched matcha flavor. She didn't think about it. She opened the box and pulled out a piece. She took off the packaging with a little excitement and was ready to send it to her mouth.
As soon as he touched his lips, Rong Rong's movement stopped suddenly.
Shen Du raised an eyebrow: "Don't you eat?"
"Eat." Rong Rong nodded, only taking a small bite.
The upper layer is matcha cheese, which is refreshing and mellow, and slightly bitter and soft, while the lower layer is moderately soft and waxy, and it will feel like a whole row of teeth has a soft texture.
With just a small sip, her lips were already filled with the unique smell of matcha.
Rong Rong quietly turned his back, and the couple solved the rest.
Turning around, Rong Rong stripped Shen Du one and wanted to hand it to him: "You eat one too."
Shen Du looked down at her thin white fingers, reached out and gently grasped her wrist, and raised it slightly.
Then he carried the cheese to his mouth and opened his mouth to take a bite.
He bit the cheese and did not touch Rong Rong's hand, but she felt that her fingers were suddenly numb, and she was almost unable to hold the cheese.
Shen Du moved his jaw, then his throat slipped and swallowed the cheese.
This swallowing movement is elegant and beautiful. It seems that they are not eating snacks, but are eating some high-end meals.
She stared blankly at him and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Shen Du gave a more appropriate answer: "OK."
Then she raised her hand and fed the other half to his mouth. Shen Du didn't seem to think she was so direct and had no time to retreat. The cheese hit his lips, leaving a light green.
When Rong Rong saw the traces of food left on Shen Du ’s lips, it was as if a person in the breeze and the bright moon suddenly became infected with the smell of fireworks. His face was very handsome, but the traces on his lips were like children steal Have the best evidence of snacks without destroying it.
Even if the man was eating matcha full of tea, she didn't feel rude at all.
What Goliang said was false.
If you like someone, even if he farts, it will be fragrant.
She's over.
Rong Rong blinked and stared at him, she didn't realize how straight her eyes were now.
It's like swallowing the man in front of you.
In the eyes of a pair of deer in Qingmeng, she thought it was nothing more than a dull expression, and she wrung her mind.
Eyes followed his heart and stared at him, but his face couldn't restrain the violent beating of the heart, and the rapidly rising body temperature spread to her ears and cheeks, and began to show obvious red.
She wanted to move her eyes, but couldn't.
He looked so good, his eyebrows, nose, chin, and every place just grew into what she liked.
I never believed in the word ten thousand years at a glance.
But now she believed, as long as the man was in front of her.
Not to mention a thousand years, she is willing to look at a million years.
However, this glance didn't last long before he was interrupted by Shen Du himself.
The man reached out in distress, covering her eyes lightly.
Rong Rong moved her eyelashes and scratched at the palm of his hand.
Shen Du surrendered with a dumb tone: "Don't look at me."
She moved her lips and responded gently with a nasal sound: "Yeah."
Shen Du retracted his hand and quickly wiped the matcha with his fingertips.
She lowered her head and froze for a while, her facial features wrinkled together, as if entangled for a long time, and then asked a low word slightly.
"Mr. Shen." Rong Rong applauded, and asked him, squinting his face, "Perhaps, do you like Messi?"
The author has something to say: I finished it at 6:30, but the router at home was actually offline.
It's coming up with a personal hotspot.
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Half-cooked cheese: delicious, matcha and chocolate flavors I like best
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