Xu Xinyi, who was dubbed "The Domineering President's Substitute Lover" for no reason, was set up as a miserable substitute in the script, but she didn't know that she was so pitiful in the eyes of others.
In the same way, Yi Yang, who was crowned as the "overbearing president's stand-in lover" script for no reason, and Yi Yang, who was created by the scumbag boss, didn't know that he was such a scumbag in the eyes of others.
He was busy with work and didn't touch the ground until one o'clock in the afternoon for lunch.
Lonely president, always eats lunch alone.
"Zhao Bin, is this a bento made by your girlfriend? Does it look good?"
"When did you get married, and how many years have you known each other? Didn't you have a girlfriend when I joined the company last year?" The voice was half joking, "Hey, I have no chance. I blame myself for not being able to grasp it."
"Zhao Bin, is your girlfriend pretty? When are you going to get married?"
"Let's talk about it in two years. We are still young, so there is no rush."
"Hey, tell me, is Mr. Yi married? I read online gossip that Mr. Yi is secretly married. Zhao Bin, you have been with Mr. Yi the longest and most, do you know?"
Zhao Bin smiled wryly, "Stop teasing me, even if I knew, I wouldn't dare to say it."
"Tell me, we won't talk about it."
"That's right, tell me, or... you can hint."
"Ahem..." Someone coughed, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Stop talking, Mr. Yi is outside."
The few people in the tea room were startled, they dared not speak any more, those who made coffee made coffee, and those who made hot bento made hot bento, all lowered their heads and went about their own business.
Mr. Yi, who was suddenly silent halfway through, said that Zhao Bin, an assistant, was too conscientious, with a tight mouth, to entertain the atmosphere among colleagues, some gossip can be said, and he is not a stingy person.
Back in the office, Mr. Yi posted some news about Xu Xinyi on Weibo on his mobile phone after finishing his work.
It is said that Xu Xinyi's momentum has risen recently, and he has signed a few young fresh meat and young actors with potential. Thinking of the male star who sent nude photos to Xu Xinyi that night, after much deliberation, he called the company's internal line and sent Zhao Bin called in.
It took a long time to look at him.
Yi Yang's serious state made Zhao Bin quite uneasy.
According to his experience, if Yi Yang can keep such a straight face, there must be something important.
Could it be that those words said in the tea room just now were heard by Mr. Yi to settle accounts after Qiuhou
Zhao Bin felt uneasy in his heart, and looked at Yi Yang anxiously, "Boss Yi, are you looking for me?"
"Well," Yi Yang looked at him calmly, with the same expression as when he was thinking about big things. As Zhao Bin was preparing for his thoughts, he asked slowly, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Zhao Bin's hanging heart was like a volcanic cart. It was thrown up heavily, but then fell down lightly. The contrast was too great, which was quite unbelievable.
He was stunned to hear such a personal topic.
Unable to figure out the boss's intentions, he had no choice but to tell the truth.
"… Have."
"Does your girlfriend make lunch for you every day?"
"Yes."
Yi Yang didn't quite understand, "Isn't the food in the company canteen delicious? I remember that the company canteen is free."
"The company cafeteria is pretty good, but my girlfriend makes a little extra after cooking every night, so she brings me to the company to eat."
"Does your girlfriend cook for you every day?"
"Yes, her company is close, she gets off work early, and it's too expensive to eat outside, so she does it every day."
Yi Yang nodded.
"Boss Yi, is Mrs. Yi cooking for you?"
"...do it, she will do it when she has time."
Zhao Bin smiled.
Yi Yang continued to ask: "Then what does she do besides cooking with you every night?"
"... Mr. Yi, this..." How dare Zhao Bin say that this is my private matter and has nothing to do with you, but people have to be careful, and they have to say anything to their immediate superiors, "Nothing, she just watched the drama, I read a book."
"What about the weekend?"
"On weekends... Occasionally go to watch movies and have dinner, and I will accompany her when she goes shopping, or cook a meal together."
"Watching a movie, shopping and cooking?"
"These can promote feelings between men and women."
Yi Yang nodded thoughtfully.
"how long have you been together?"
"Almost two years."
"Two years?" This time is about the same as when he married Xu Xinyi, "Did you chase her, or did she chase you?"
This is a posture that wants to ask the bottom of his personal affairs. Zhao Bin smiled and said, "I chased her."
"How long have you been chasing?"
"One month. What's the matter, Mr. Yi?"
Yi Yang hesitated to speak, showing a smile of a boss caring for his subordinates, "Caring."
Zhao Bin smiled awkwardly: "Thank you Mr. Yi for your concern."
"It took me a month to catch up, it's amazing." Yi Yang cleared his throat, and sat back on the office chair, "You chased your girlfriend...the process...I mean...what do women like...in the end How to do it… "
Yi Yang was silent, "I mean, how did you manage to catch up so quickly?"
"It's actually not difficult. My girlfriend just told me recently that she actually liked me when I chased her, so she agreed not long after I chased her."
"I like you, and you've been chasing after me for a month?"
"Women are like this, duplicity. In fact, when I first started chasing her, I also felt that she liked me, but she refused to admit it. Now that we are together, she admits that she just wanted to test me more."
Yi Yang continued to ask: "Feel it? Then how can you know whether a person likes you or not?"
Zhao Bin finally understood that the boss was learning how to chase girls by asking about his own relationship path.
However, isn't Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi on good terms
Have you broken up recently
He didn't dare to point out blindly, and after thinking carefully with his brains that can be the assistant to the president, he replied cautiously: "You can ask her directly, girls are thin-skinned and can't bear to ask, I like your blush when you ask." .”
ask directly? What else could that be
Yi Yang can almost imagine Xu Xinyi looking at him affectionately and saying, "Of course I love you, my husband".
Not to mention blushing, Xu Xinyi's face was red to the tips of his ears, and his bottom was red to his toenails.
"Nothing else?"
"There is another kind. If the girl really likes you, even if she covers her mouth, she can tell it from her eyes. For example, when she sees you with other women, she will unconsciously lose her temper and become jealous."
Yi Yang nodded, looking at the flowers in the fog and seemed to understand a little bit.
"Okay, I see. I've been working hard recently, so you can go to the finance department and get a 50% salary increase."
"Thank you Mr. Yi!"
——
After get off work in the evening, Yi Yang came back very early, so he didn't have time to eat at Yi's house.
"Yi Yang is back? Recently, Aunt Chen's family has something to do temporarily. I gave her a few days off. Let's go out to eat in the evening. The newly hired chef will arrive tomorrow."
The Yi family usually pays attention to meals. For so many years, Aunt Chen has been responsible for the meals alone. As for cooking for the Yi family's workers, security, etc., it is not within the scope of Aunt Chen's responsibility.
Xu Xinyi came down from upstairs, "Grandpa, Mom, is Yi Yang back yet? I've changed my clothes, let's go."
Yi Yang thought of what Zhao Bin said today, and also remembered that Xu Xinyi made him a table full of seafood when he proposed divorce with Xu Xinyi.
Although he didn't eat the food on that table, it looked pretty good from a distance, with all the flavors and aromas.
Xu Xinyi's craftsmanship should be pretty good.
"Don't bother, I'll make Xin Yi a meal tonight, and I'll help."
Xu Xinyi was stunned, unable to hear what Yi Yang said, and once thought he had tinnitus, "What?"
Yi Yang took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, "I remember you can cook, and you did a pretty good job, why don't you take this opportunity tonight to show grandpa and mom a hand."
"Really?" Mr. Yi asked in surprise, "Xin Yi can cook?"
Xu Xinyi: "I..."
Yi Yang hurriedly said: "Yes, I cooked a seafood dinner for me before."
"Seafood feast?" Mrs. Yi also became interested, "Xin Yi, I don't even know that you are so good at cooking unless you tell me, so just show off tonight? Let mom try your cooking too."
Xu Xinyi hesitated to speak.
—"When did I cook a seafood feast? If there is nothing, Yi Yang, what did he do to me?"
"I'll go see what's in the kitchen." Yi Yang turned and went to the kitchen.
"That's hard work for you, Xin Yi."
Mr. Yi sighed, and sat down comfortably, "It's just right, I don't want to move my old bones, it's too troublesome to go out for a meal."
"...But, what I cook is not very tasty."
Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi smiled awkwardly: "Well, then... it doesn't matter, let's go out and eat the same."
Xu Xinyi has a sense of distrust of 'you know how to cook but you don't want to cook for me'.
Although she hasn't touched kitchen utensils for a long time, it's not like she hasn't done it.
Cooking should be okay, right
"Grandpa, sit down, I'll do it." She chased to the kitchen and asked Yi Yang, "Can you cook?"
Yi Yang rarely comes to the kitchen, so how can he cook
But I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running.
Recalling the cooking scenes he occasionally watched on TV, as well as the eggs he cooked abroad, he answered carefully: "It should be."
Xu Xinyi automatically ignored the word 'should'.
"Okay, then take a look at what's in the refrigerator."
Yi Yang took out all the dishes from the refrigerator.
The beef and shrimp were obviously bought today by Aunt Chen who hadn't had time to make them yet, the whole chicken hadn't been cut into pieces, and various mushrooms that Xu Xinyi and Yi Yang didn't know, as well as various other meat and fish.
"What are you doing with all the dishes?"
Yi Yang said confidently: "The food in the cafeteria is not good, and I will bring it to the company from home tomorrow."
"..."
"What should I do first?"
Xu Xinyi looked at the pile of food in front of him, and analyzed with reason, "Aunt Chen probably wants to make soup."
Yi Yang consciously washed the chicken and various mushrooms.
The young master was cooking for the first time. He grabbed the chicken's two paws and washed the chicken body. The mushrooms washed the soil from the roots.
"and then?"
Xu Xinyi took advantage of the time when Yi Yang was washing the vegetables, turned on his mobile phone and checked the recipe of chicken soup on Baidu, and found the pot for the soup, and instructed Yi Yang, "Put it in."
"Put it all in?"
Xu Xinyi nodded.
Yi Yang stuffed the chicken and mushrooms into the pot.
One dares to command, and the other dares to obey commands.
"Will you put water?"
"Let's go."
"How much?"
Xu Xinyi glanced at the phone, "... no chicken body."
"Add seasoning?"
"No need, wait until you're done."
"Row."
Turn on the button to make soup.
Xu Xinyi and Yi Yang looked at the beef and shrimp, and it was a bit tricky.
"Steamed or stir-fried shrimp?"
"Steam it." Keep it simple.
"Where's the beef?"
"Stir fry."
"Okay... how do you cut the beef?"
"I'll do it!" Xu Xinyi snatched the knife and cut it twice, "... you should do it."
…
"How much oil do you put in?"
Yi Yang asked back: "You don't know how much oil you put in?"
…
"Pour the oil quickly! The pot is burning red!"
Zila—
"Hiss—" Xu Xinyi hid behind Yi Yang.
…
"It seems that I need to pour some cooking wine to remove the smell."
clatter—
"What are you doing!!! Pour so much, the pot is on fire!!! Hurry up and put out the fire!"
"I'm cooking, so don't make noise! If you can't, you can do it yourself!" Xu Xinyi handed the spatula in front of him.
"… you do."
Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi walked to the dining room with a smile, listened to the movement from the kitchen, looked at the backs of the two leaning together to cook, smiled without saying a word, and left.
"How much salt do you put?"
"How much salt do you ask me? You are cooking."
Xu Xinyi tentatively let it go, "Isn't it enough to put so much?"
An hour later, the two looked at the pile of mushy beef in front of them, the salty and bitter chicken soup, the steamed prawns, and the vegetables that were fried until they turned black, and kept silent.
Yi Yang: "...don't you know how to cook?"
"Didn't you also say you can cook?"
"Didn't you cook me a seafood dinner before?"
Xu Xinyi was embarrassed to say that it was the takeaway he ordered.
The two of them, who had been busy in the kitchen for an hour, opened the delivery software.
Xu Xinyi lowered his voice, "There is no takeaway nearby, do you know the takeaway phone number?"
"Aunt Chen is usually in charge of these things, how would I know."
"What now?"
Yi Yang was silent.
"It's all your fault! Isn't it good to go out and eat? You have to do it yourself!"
In the restaurant, Mrs. Yi heard a questioning voice: "Xin Yi, is the meal ready?"
Xin Yi said loudly: "Mom, soon... it will be better soon."
Mrs. Yi smiled and said, "Okay, don't rush, take your time."
Yi Yang lowered his voice, "It's really not possible, let's go out and eat."
Xu Xinyi nodded, "Okay, go out and eat."
The two came to the living room.
"Grandpa, Mom, let's go out to eat."
The two people who were waiting to eat looked at Yi Yang in doubt, "What's wrong?"
Xu Xinyi said with a guilty smile, "I didn't perform well."
"It's okay, this is the first time you do it, even if you don't do it well, at least let your mother and I try it."
"Don't, it's unpalatable!"
When Xu Xinyi said this, the old man and Mrs. Yi became more interested.
"It's hard to eat, you have to eat it to know, it doesn't matter, it's the first time, come, let me see what delicious food I made."
The two walked to the kitchen while talking.
The kitchen floor is full of water stains, the stove is full of oil stains, and the dinner plate is dark...vegetables, shrimp and chicken soup.
Mrs. Yi bit the bullet and boasted, "...this shrimp feels pretty good, I'll try it."
She picked a shrimp to taste.
Just peeled off.
"Xin Yi, you shrimp, didn't you remove the shrimp thread?"
"… I forgot."
Mr. Yi smoothed things over, "It's okay, I'll try this chicken soup, it looks good."
"grandfather… "
Mr. Yi scooped up a spoonful, and his expression was not quite right when he took it.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Old Mr. Yi swallowed hard, and waved his hands, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's pretty good, let's next time..." He choked for a while.
This culinary art really dare not have a next time.
He whispered in Mrs. Yi's ear: "Um... get me two blood pressure lowering medicines."
Mrs. Yi nodded, and helped Mr. Yi go out, "Xin Yi, you and I change clothes, let's go out to eat."
Xu Xinyi quickly helped Mr. Yi out of the kitchen.
Yi Yang looked at the mess in the kitchen with an unhappy expression.
The imaginary tenderness and pettiness are gone, only chicken and dogs jumping and almost burning the kitchen down.
He recalled what Zhao Bin said, cooking can promote feelings
Cook a few more meals and he'll want a divorce.
The author has something to say: Yi Yang: Find an opportunity to lower Zhao Bin's salary.