Nian Xiaomu blinked, and a hint of cunning flashed across his eyes, "Master, before the cooperation is negotiated, this is a secret of our public relations department and cannot be disclosed!"
"..."
"If you want to know, let Manager Wen report to you when Shangxin agrees to speak for you."
"..."
Very good, she is wary of even the president!
Yu Yue glanced at her coldly, not paying attention to her mysterious little behavior, his black eyes swept over the breakfast in front of him, and put the forked ham into his mouth.
I took a sip and it tasted really good!
Compared with her cooking last time, she has improved by more than a star and a half, which is a qualitative leap.
So delicious, it makes people doubt...
"You made breakfast today?" Yu Yuehan narrowed his eyes, cut a piece of fried egg and put it in his mouth.
Medium rare is his favorite taste.
The saltiness is also very suitable.
"...Not all of them." A guilty conscience flashed in Nian Xiaomu's eyes, she sat down opposite him, reached out to grab the breakfast in front of her, and then lowered her head to eat.
Can't wait to expose this topic right away.
"Ham and fried eggs are definitely not." Hearing what she said, Yu Yuehan did not show any surprise on his unparalleled handsome face.
Exclude the main meal from the dinner plate, and then look at the toast on another plate.
"You baked that?"
It's not difficult to bake bread, adjust the temperature and put a slice of bread, she should be able to.
"..." Nian Xiaomu pursed her lips when she heard what he said, not daring to speak.
That's not it.
Yu Yuehan frowned, and glanced at the breakfast in front of him, and there was also a vegetable salad that looked very delicate.
Ask her with his eyes, is this
"No." Nian Xiaomu replied weakly.
Yu Yuehan: "..."
She doesn't make ham and eggs, she doesn't bake bread, she doesn't make salads...
"Then tell me, what credit do you have for this breakfast?"
She stood at the dining table and worked hard just now, but she just helped the chef arrange the dishes
"Who said no!" Nian Xiaomu was indignant, and pointed at the cup in front of him, "I warmed your milk!"
Yu Yuehan: "..."
So, her so-called thanking him was just heating him a glass of milk
"I also helped wipe the table and serve the dishes."
Nian Xiaomu felt his cold gaze, her back stiffened, and she hurriedly added.
Does this count as credit
She also wants to cook by herself, but cooking is a matter of talent.
If she burns down his kitchen again, the bonus will be forfeited again.
She was also thinking about his stomach, he couldn't help but appreciate it...
"Xiao Liuliu, is it delicious?" Nian Xiaomu turned her head and looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling beside her for help.
Xiao Liuliu was trying her best to scoop up the cut eggs with a small spoon, her mouth was full of food, when she heard her words, she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said vaguely, "Good time~"
A cute little face, full of satisfaction.
"Be careful not to choke." Nian Xiaomu said, handing her the milk.
Xiao Liuliu hugged the cup and drank it with a gulp.
Also hiccupped.
With a shy face, he looked at Yu Yuehan, "Papa, why don't you eat if you are swollen?"
"..."
"Slow death, slow death." A complaint from the biological little princess.
Someone's face darkened even more.
Nian Xiaomu didn't expect that the script would suddenly become like this, and her nerves tensed up!
Seeing that Xiao Liuliu was full, he picked her up, turned around and ran away, "Master, it's time for work, I'll take Xiao Liuliu to the company first!"