After Tang Mi returned to China, she rested at home for a day, and then devoted herself to the busy work of the restaurant.
After arriving at the restaurant in the morning, she first reported the situation of the exchange meeting to the manager, and then distributed many handmade biscuits and special products brought back from Japan to everyone.
Foreman Yu received the gift and looked at her with a smile: "I saw the picture of the exchange meeting posted on the official Weibo. The hawthorn yogurt mousse cake you made, please make one for us anytime."
This proposal was quickly responded by all the colleagues in the restaurant. The enthusiasm of everyone made Tang Mi a little embarrassed: "This cake Yu has eaten on the spot, and it has been decided to release it as a new product."
"That's great!" After everyone cheered, the foreman asked knowingly, "Mr. Yu also went to Japan?"
Tang Mi nodded: "He went to Japan to investigate."
"Oh." Foreman Yu replied meaningfully, and took another look at Tang Mi.
During the afternoon break, Tang Mi changed the hawthorn yogurt mousse cake into a cup cake as she told Yu Yi earlier, and the decoration of the coral candy wings became more eye-catching and delicate. Colleagues in the store happily started eating, and even Lu Yu came to hear the wind, and rubbed a cake as he wished while taking pictures.
During this period of time, Tang Mi's exposure on Yu's official Weibo was very high, and she almost became Yu's spokesperson. Every day in the restaurant, there are customers who come to eat her cakes.
The store manager can already foresee that when this cake is released, it will cause another upsurge.
Tang Mi got off work on time today, and when she got home, she found Fu Xin lying dying on the sofa with an ice pack on her head.
Her eyelids jumped, she walked up and asked, "what's the matter with you?"
Fu Xin said in a sullen voice, "Severe cold, fever..."
Her voice was completely hoarse, and Tang Mi was so frightened that she quickly went up to stick her face with the back of her hand: "Have you taken medicine?"
"I got an injection downstairs, and I want to take the medicine after dinner." She looked at Tang Mi after she finished speaking, and Tang Mi walked into the kitchen silently to cook wheat porridge for her.
Fu Xin smelled the porridge and finally returned a little blood. Tang Mi handed her the good porridge and sat down beside her: "Why do you have a fever?"
Fu Xin blew the porridge in the bowl a few times, and gulped down a sip: "I worked overtime two days ago and slept directly in the office, maybe I caught a cold at that time... It's all tears. , how about the exclusive interview with President Yu that you asked me about?"
"Uh..." Tang Mi really didn't want to hit her at this time, "I'll ask you when I get a chance."
Fu Xin looked at her sadly: "If I don't get the exclusive interview, I may be tortured to death by the editor-in-chief."
"No, the debt collectors didn't kill you back then. You're not that vulnerable."
Fu Xin: "..."
Do you have to raise debts with her when she is sick!
Fortunately, Tang Mi was a conscientious roommate. Under her careful care, Fu Xin quickly spread the disease to her, and then she was alive and well again.
When Yu Yi was sitting in the office after a regular company meeting that day, he suddenly remembered that Yu Xin had asked Lu Yu to promote his relationship with Tang Mi.
It's been so many days, why hasn't he heard a little bit of gossip
He thought for a while, then pressed the phone on the table: "Sang Lan, help me call Lu Yu from the Propaganda Department."
"Okay, Mr. Yu."
Lu Yu, who was suddenly summoned by the big boss, knocked on the door of the president's office with sincerity, and walked in: "Mr. Yu, what are you doing to me?"
Could it be that half of the Japanese culture she wrote last time was copied and pasted
Yu Yi looked at her and didn't speak, and Lu Yu was even more upset. Just when she was about to take the initiative to confess her guilt, Yu Yi at the desk finally said: "I was in the hotel before, I asked you to promote..."
"Don't worry, President Yu! Tang Mi has already talked to me!" Lu Yu hurriedly expressed her loyalty, "I know it was your drunken nonsense, and I promise not to say it!"
After her impassioned remarks, the office was eerily quiet. Yu Yi was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "It's nothing, you go out first."
"Okay Mr. Yu."
Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, walked to the door hand in hand, and was suddenly stopped by Yu Yi behind him: "By the way, for the Japanese culture you handed in before, delete all the pasted parts and rewrite them. Give me one."
Lu Yu: "..."
so! what is this!
After Lu Yu left sadly, Yu Yi sat alone in the office for a while, and then called Luo Hao: "Have you finished your business?"
Luo Hao said: "After processing, I will be able to go to the company immediately."
"Well, after I got to the company, I asked the driver to wait for me downstairs. I'm going to visit Dream."
Luo Hao paused for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Got it."
Dream was during business hours. After Yu Yi walked into the restaurant, many customers looked at him curiously. Foreman Yu pushed away a waiter beside him and rushed to Yu Yi himself: "Hello, Mr. Yu!"
President Yu nodded to her, and his eyes swept across the store just right.
Foreman Yu blinked: "Is Yu always here to inspect the restaurant?"
"Um."
Yu Yi politely asked a guest's evaluation of the dishes, and the guest stared at him: "The scallops are very fresh, and the steak tastes great, but unfortunately there is no new hawthorn yogurt mousse today, I originally came to eat it on purpose. This dessert."
Yu Yi's eyebrows moved, and after saying a happy meal to her, she walked towards the baking room.
There was no one in the baking room, and Yu Yi turned his head suspiciously to the foreman Yu who had been following him and asked, "Did Tang Mi come to work today?"
Foreman Yu said, "Oh, Tang Mi is on sick leave today."
"Sick leave?" Yu Yi frowned, "Is she sick?"
"Well, I heard from the store manager that it was a severe cold. It seems that it is still a little serious, and it is hanging from water."
Yu Yi's heart skipped a beat, and then she walked out without looking back. Luo Hao, who was next to him, saw that his face was not quite right, so he quickly followed.
After Yu Yi got into the car, he put one hand on the seat and pressed his forehead with the other: "Do you want to come up with this at this time...?"
Luo Hao quickly got into the car and looked at him anxiously: "Mr. Yu, what's the matter with you? Do you need to find Doctor Zhang?"
"No need..." Yu Yi gasped violently, as if muttering to himself, "You don't need to come out, I can handle it myself..."
After a while, Yu Yi gradually calmed down in the back seat. He sorted out his clothes and said to the driver, "Drive."
Tang Mi had been sleeping under the covers because she took cold medicine. There was a rapid knock on the door outside, which woke her very ignorantly. She turned over and covered herself with a quilt, but she still couldn't isolate the fatal knock on the door.
Tang Mi finally couldn't help lifting the quilt, sat up angrily, put on her slippers and walked to the door: "Who is it?"
The people outside the door were silent for a while before they replied, "Sweetheart, it's me."
Tang Mi was stunned for a moment, and felt that the whole person was full of energy. She quickly opened the door, and sure enough she saw Yu Xin.
He wasn't wearing a suit jacket, his white shirt was open at the neck and his tie hung loosely around his neck. With his right hand supporting the door frame, the messy bangs on his forehead half cover his eyes lazily.
Tang Mi swallowed silently.
When she looked at the person opposite, the person opposite was also looking at her.
Because she just got up from the bed, Tang Mi was still wearing Y's pajamas. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders. I don't know if it was because of a fever or just woken up, but there were two unnatural flushes on her face, and the whole person looked special... beautiful and delicious.
The two admired each other's beauty at the door, and Tang Mi finally remembered to invite someone into the house.
Standing in the living room, she smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Yu, why are you here?"
Yu Xin also hooked her lips and replied, "I heard that you are sick, are you feeling better?"
"Well, I'm much better after the infusion in the hospital, but I'm rather sleepy."
Yu Xin's eyes moved, she pulled her up and walked into the room: "If you're sleepy, sleep a little longer."
Tang Mi: "..."
But... how about you? Want to watch me sleep next to you
... Then how could she be able to sleep!
Yu Xin obviously didn't realize the problem. After he pulled Tang Mi into the bedroom, he saw the pink stuffed doll beside the pillow and paused subconsciously.
"What's wrong?" Tang Mi tilted her head to look at him.
Yu Xin pulled the corners of her lips and said to her, "Are you putting this doll here?"
Tang Mi nodded: "Yeah, it's usually put here, right?"
"Yeah." Yu Xin pursed her lips slightly and pulled her to the side of the bed, "If you have a cold, you need more rest to get better faster."
"Oh." Tang Mi obediently got into the bed and looked at the person standing on the side, "What about you?"
Yu Xin seemed to think of this question only now, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his eyes: "Well... I'm watching you beside me, don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Tang Mi blinked quickly, pointed to the computer chair next to her and said, "You can sit there."
"Yeah." Yu Xin pulled over the chair and sat down beside her. Seeing Tang Mi staring at him with her eyes open, she asked, "What's wrong?"
Tang Mi said, "Why do you think you are a little different today?"
Yu Xin was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Tang Mi: "What's the difference, sweetheart?"
Tang Mi pursed her lips and didn't speak, but her eyes blinked again.
Yu Xin coughed dryly and asked as if changing the subject, "Why did you suddenly get sick? Don't you know how to take good care of yourself?"
Tang Mi flattened her mouth: "It's not that, it was the little person Fu Xin who infected me. She's getting better, hum."
Yu Xin watched her remain silent for a while, then suddenly bent down to approach her, and said in a low voice, "Then you can infect me, so you can be healed."
Tang Mi looked at the person close at hand, her heart beating violently, but she couldn't help laughing: "You are so naive, do you still believe this statement?"
Yu Xin raised her eyebrows slightly: "Don't you think I'm a child? Of course children are naive."
Tang Mi didn't speak, just smiled with her eyes bent, Yu Xin's eyes darkened, and her lips brushed lightly over hers: "Are you going to infect me?"
The ambiguous tone and shallow breathing made Tang Mi so nervous that she couldn't even laugh. Yu Xin leaned forward slightly and met Tang Mi's soft lips.
He tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked it, biting Tang Mi's lower lip lightly.
The kiss was always careful, and Yu Xin didn't break into Tang Mi's mouth, so she let go of her lips.
Tang Mi opened her eyes, her breathing was still a little unsteady when she looked at him: "After the kiss this time, I haven't changed back to President Yu."
Yu Xin pursed her lower lip lightly and asked, "Do you want to change back to Yu Yi?"
Tang Mi's eyes moved, she pursed her lips and smiled, but did not speak.
Yu Xin helped her lie down and touched the black hair on her forehead: "Go to sleep."
"Oh." Tang Mi obediently closed her eyes.
Yu Xin watched her breathing become even and long, then got up and kissed her cheek before leaving her room.
After hearing the slight sound of the door closing, Tang Mi quietly opened her eyes. After lying quietly for a while, he got up lightly, walked to the window and glanced secretly.
Yu Xin just walked into the car, and after the door was closed, the car quickly drove out of the area.
Tang Mi turned her head and slammed onto the bed, hugging the quilt and laughing loudly.