The Rest Of My Life Is For You

staff canteen.

When Yu Yuehan's distinguished figure appeared here, he immediately screamed.

Almost everyone in the restaurant looked over here.

The next second, Qi swept around.

"Shan Han--"

Yu Yuehan nodded slightly, responding to those around him.

With a glance forward, he quickly locked in a familiar figure.

With a somber face, he stepped forward.

"Master." The assistant saw Yu Yuehan and hurried forward, greeting respectfully.

You know, the staff restaurant, Yu Yuehan, except for inspection, would hardly come here.

But now, because Nian Xiaomu is here ...

The assistant was nervous, afraid that he would be fired because of inadequate work.

Yu Yuehan's eyes crossed him, looking straight at Nian Xiaomu sitting in a chair.

She seemed to be hungry and was madly sweeping the food in front of her, and the corners of her mouth were covered with rice grains, and she did not notice it.

Naturally unpretentious, it feels inexplicable.

Yu Yuehan stared at the rice grain in the corner of her mouth, and moved her fingers unconsciously, and wanted to wipe it off for her.

Immediately, he found that he had been ignored and gave a cough.

"Master, why are you still standing? Your staff restaurant is so conscience. The food is so delicious and affordable. I want to give 32 praises!" Nian Xiaomu looked up at him, and then quickly looked down to eat Took a sip.

The cheeks are all bulging, and they taste delicious.

Even Xiaoliu, who was sitting next to her, was holding a cute little face, grabbing the spoon herself, and trying to chop rice in the little mouth.

"..."

Yu Yuehan's eyes swept across the dishes in front of him.

Compared with those made by Nian Xiaomu, he does have more conscience.

If he remembers correctly, the Yu Group has always attached great importance to employee logistics.

The staff canteen invites professional chefs. The dishes are well matched and the price is lower than the restaurant outside.

These projects were all approved by him personally.

But he did not expect that one day, the reason he went to eat in the staff restaurant himself was to "save money"!

Four sets of packages are estimated to be less than one hundred.

In other words, in her eyes, he was worth only 25 yuan!

However, this is his own staff restaurant. He can't even abandon his own site.

Yu Yuehan was dark, and opened his chair and sat down.

Seeing the package that Xiaomu Mu called him in the Qing Dynasty, his brows frowned.

One bitter gourd scrambled egg, one green vegetable, one rice.

There is also a soup.

Gone.

What about meat?

Yu Yuehan turned her head to look at the plate in front of her.

There are also a pair of grilled chicken wings in Xiaoliu's plate.

Even the assistant beside him, she ordered a chicken leg, but he did not!

Vegan!

Very good, he's not worth 25 yuan now.

Yu Yuehan's face turned black, pointing at the braised pork in front of her, gritting her teeth, "Nian Xiaomu, I need an explanation."

People who have always been indifferent to emotions often lose control in front of her.

He really doubted that he would be mad at her one day!

"Ah?" Nian Xiaomu was hungry and was eating happily. He heard his words and looked up blankly.

When I reacted, I immediately expressed a pitiful expression, and I wished for two tears. "I have 100 yuan in my pocket. When I hit you, I was out of money."

"..."

"You've been so angry recently that the bitter gourd has cleared away the heat and just extinguished it."