MTL - The President is Being Shameless Again-Chapter 279 What kind of hobbies does Miss Xu usually have?

279 What kind of hobbies does Miss Xu usually have?

Zheng Yuntong couldn't stop saying "Yum", turned his head and said to Xu Moyan, "Can you taste the ingredients in Muyan? Go back and try it."

Xu Moyan took another sip, and frowned slightly. "I try, but I may go back and try a few more times."

"It doesn't matter, how many times I try, I will take care of it for you." Zheng Yuntong patted his chest. He promised.

"Miss Xu is very good at craftsmanship?" Wei Zilin seemed very interested, and even asked.

I don't know what happened, Xu Moyan always felt that Wei Zilin seemed to see through his own expression.

In fact, Wei Zilin is close friends with Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu.

But those friends of Yan Beicheng did not touch her. I never thought of getting to know them through Lin Chu, but I didn't know them, and I didn't know what to say. So every time I go to Lin Chu, I also avoid suspicion. Occasionally came to Linyi once or twice, and never met Wei Zilin.

Today was my first meeting, and I sat at a table to eat together and talked to him.

"Uh, okay." Xu Moyan whispered, a little nervous.

Zheng Yuntong was interested, "Boss, you do n’t pay much attention to the celebrities on Weibo, and Mo Yan is also very famous on Weibo. She has an account that teaches people to cook. The video is uploaded to Weibo. , Type out the materials and steps with subtitles. The picture is small and fresh. "

Zheng Yuntong opened Weibo and showed Zheng Zitong's homepage to Wei Zilin and Shen Zongyi, "You see, this is it. I live with Mo Yan, but I have a good mouth. I usually cook in Mo Yan, I am responsible Eat. Because of the relationship between work, usually too late after work, she simply cooks two dishes. On weekends, she will think about some new recipes and practices, and take videos to the Internet. "

Xu Moyan really wanted to cover Zheng Yuntong's mouth and let her stop talking.

"It's usually boring and fooling around. Anyway, it's cooking, but it's just by the way." Xu Moyan explained embarrassingly.

"Then why don't you learn from others?" Shen Zongyi took a sip of soup and looked at Zheng Yuntong disgustingly.

"I tried." Zheng Yuntong shrank his neck, and said more and more guilty, "I just don't have the talent for this."

Shen Zongyi chuckled, "I think you're pretty good at it."

Zheng Yuntong's face turned red, even if he was a foodie, but he was directly ashamed.

Xu Moyan's eyes changed back and forth between them, and her attention was drawn away. She did not notice that Wei Zilin was looking at her with a smile.

"I testify that she really doesn't have the talent in this area. There are two different things to eat and cook. It will be fine for her half in the future. My family, I cook, and Yun Tong is responsible for brushing the bowl." Xu Moyan said, There was a funny smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Shen, will you cook?"

Zheng Yuntong: "..."

She hurriedly poked Xu Moyan under the table. Xu Moyan felt that the window paper between the two had been thinned, and it could be broken with a slight touch. The two of them didn't touch it. People.

Shen Zongyi fiddled with the decorative shells in the bowl twice, chuckling, "Well, I'm pretty good at cooking."

"That's OK." Xu Moyan said happily, and continued to drink soup.

Zheng Yuntong: "..."

What line, where line!

"What kind of hobbies does Miss Xu usually have?" Wei Zilin, who was watching the movie beside her, suddenly said nothing. She didn't know if it was because of Tang Run's throat, and her voice became clearer and sweeter.

Even though I was still doubting, I didn't dare to put Wei Zilin and Yu Linling together, but now I did n’t look at Wei Zilin and heard his voice in the ear, it really made Xu Moyan unable to deny it. Yu Linling is exactly the same.

If you close your eyes, it feels like you are back to sitting in front of your computer last night and listening to Yu Linling's voice from YY.

The voice of this male **** sounded in front of his eyes, and there was no sense of blocking, which made Xu Moyan particularly uneasy. That Qingyue's magnetic voice drifted into her chest, as if there were more fingers out of thin air, gently tickling in her atrium.

As soon as Xu Moyan shook her hand, the spoon fell into the bowl, and she was almost choked by the soup just drank in her mouth, her face flushed and she coughed.

Zheng Yuntong hurriedly handed Xu Moyan a glass of water and patted her back, "Oh, what's wrong with this suddenly?"

Xu Moyan drank a few mouthfuls of water, and his throat was still a little uncomfortable, and he was speechless for a while. The redness on the face was not known because the cough was bad, embarrassed, or shy.

She shook her head silently, indicating that she was fine.

He did not dare to see Wei Zilin on the opposite side, and always felt that his face had lost his hair this time.

Hate cannot disappear now, it is better than being watched by Wei Zilin all the time.

Wei Zilin couldn't feel her thoughts, Xu Moyan saw the eyelids under her eyes, her long fingers suddenly stretched out, and she was holding a white paper towel between her fingers. The skin color of the fingers is only a little darker than that of a paper towel. The nails are clean and tidy, the flesh of the fingertips can be seen, the white excess on the top of the nail is invisible, and there is no dust inside. The faint pink of the nail surface is still showing a healthy luster.

It feels clean, no matter what this hand holds for you, you won't dislike it.

"Wipe it." The long finger held the paper towel and shook it, and Wei Zilin's clear and warm voice rang again.

Xu Moyan acted mechanically as he took the paper towel and was careful not to touch his fingers. Even so, from the fingertips to the scalp, it was very hot.

Wei Zilin's voice sounded as if pressed against her forehead, and there was a numbness on her forehead.

"Thank you," Xu Moyan whispered, whispering, contrary to the usual carefree temper.

Even she was taken aback by herself, what was her thin, contrived voice!

She dared not look at Zheng Yuntong's playful gaze next to her.

Xu Moyan simply wiped off the water stains on the lips, and the paper towel seemed to be stained with the scent of Wei Zilin's body.

Xu Moyan almost put away the tissues and took them back for collection.

She was startled by her sudden thoughts, and thought of a series of embarrassment. She kept her head down and did not dare to drink soup. She felt that it was a simple lunch. How could it be so difficult? suffer.

At this time, the waiter came up to remove the soup and replace it with the main course. Xu Moyan also has a small bowl in her bowl.

The waiter stooped slightly and whispered, "Ma'am, do you still need soup?"

"Ah, don't do it, remove it." Xu Moyan said quickly, but did not dare to continue to drink soup, what if he did something stupid again.

After the soup was removed, the steak ordered by the four was brought up.

Xu Moyan wanted truffle steak, and Zheng Yuntong wanted a beef steak.

They were all ready to eat, but no one was talking on the table. Xu Moyan felt that someone was looking at herself and looked up in a blink of an eye, just to see Wei Zilin was looking at her with a "you haven't answered my question" expression.

Xu Moyan: "..."

She thought such an interruption, no need to answer it!

What did he ask just now?

Oh, interest.

Xu Moyan always felt that Wei Zilin had some problems.

"I'm not interested, just watching the drama, listening to songs or something." Xu Moyan didn't think he was lying.

It's the same as watching a drama instead of listening to a radio drama, listening to a song, or listening to a song in YY.

Wei Zilin didn't know what came to mind, smiled slightly twice, and lowered his head to cut the steak.

Xu Moyan was stunned by the bones with which he laughed. I really want to say that you should n’t just laugh that way. You laughed quite casually, but did you know that this kind of voice is very stingy!

Xu Moyan almost didn't hold the knife and fork, and endured the power of the flood in his own body before he passed.

Even if Wei Zilin's face is not handsome, relying solely on this voice, Xu Moyan is willing to lick a lifetime.

Zheng Yuntong blinked beside him, looking at Xu Moyan, and peeking at Wei Zilin, always felt that there seemed to be something between the two.

Take a knife and fork and discharge a small piece of cow from the plate into Xu Moyan's plate. Xu Moyan was surprised and he heard Zheng Yuntong say, "Myan, cut me a piece of your steak, I will try it."

"Oh, good." Xu Moyan cut a piece and gave it to Zheng Yuntong.

Shen Zongyi held up the goblet and drank a non-alcoholic sparkling drink. After putting it down, his fingertips slid down the cup and landed on the table with a tap.

The long eyelashes covered the droopy eyelids, and his eyes fell on the opposite plate. After a while, he picked up the knife and fork and cut a piece of pastry beef steak in his own plate. Make enjoyable and delicious expressions.

Looking up again, it turned out that Zheng Yuntong was staring curiously at his plate, wondering what the flavor of this plate of meringue was.