"Talking while eating is not a good habit."
Just as everyone at the table was talking at once, a man walked over from the side.
Suddenly, everyone sitting around Rong Shang fell silent.
Rong Shang looked up at him, just as Nan Qiaosheng placed a plate of salt and pepper pork ribs on the dining table.
With a click.
The position was perfect, right in front of her.
"I made this, you can try it."
A gentle voice came from behind, and everyone at the table looked up.
"Wow, it smells so good."
"Thank you, boss."
"Thank you, Brother Sheng."
The delicious food before her, coupled with the man's gentle expression.
To excavate a trench.
That's incredible.
Although Rong Shang didn't look, she knew that several young girls had been staring at Nan Qiaosheng.
With her eyes lowered, Rong Chang continued to shovel rice into her bowl.
Sometimes, when she glanced up unintentionally, she would see the person next to her constantly holding a piece of salt and pepper pork ribs in front of them.
But she didn't eat it.
I wasn't trying to get anyone's attention.
I simply... don't like eating these things.
Nan Qiaosheng hadn't left yet, so he stood to the side watching. He could tell at a glance who had eaten the ribs and who hadn't.
At this moment, with one hand in his pocket, Nan Qiaosheng looked over with gentle eyes and inadvertently fell on a certain beautiful figure.
An auntie next to her noticed and put down her chopsticks, turning to Rong Shang. "Xiao Yu, these ribs are delicious, aren't you going to eat some?"
"Yes, this was made by the boss himself." Someone picked up another piece of pork rib and brought it to their nose to smell it.
It smells so good!
"She just doesn't like it," Xiao Yao glanced at her and pouted.
It's better not to eat it, so as not to waste such a delicious dish.
In a good mood, she looked up at Nan Qiaosheng, who was still there, and said, "Boss, your ribs are really delicious. They're just as good as those made by professional chefs outside."
She showered him with compliments.
But Nan Qiaosheng simply smiled slightly when she heard this, and said, "Thank you."
"..."
They neither ate nor spoke.
Rong Shang quickly finished her fried rice and was the first to leave the table.
When she got up to throw away the lunchbox, she bumped into a man walking towards her at the corner.
"boss."
She smiled, looked up and greeted the other person before getting to work.
"Bai Xiaoyu".
As he walked past Nan Qiaosheng, the man extended his long, slender, fair hand and stopped her, saying, "Thank you for the steamed buns this morning."
oh.
Rong Shang glanced at him sideways. Because of the close proximity, she could feel a chill emanating from the man.
It's strange, you should wear clothes when you're cold.
She glanced at him and replied calmly, "You're welcome."
"Ribs……"
"Um?"
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, but he simply took a step back, and when he came in front of her, he smiled gently and spoke to her, "Don't you like to eat ribs?"
This problem...
Rong Shang looked into his eyes, her reflection mirrored in his dark, bright eyes.
For some reason, I felt like I was being gazed at with deep affection.
"Hmm, I don't like it."
The few words shattered the previous warmth, and Nan Qiaosheng raised an eyebrow, seemingly quite surprised.
"I thought..."
"What did you think?"
He seemed to want to say something, but as soon as Rong Shang spoke, he swallowed back what he was about to say.
Rong Chang was curious: what kind of man would he be in this world?
After a few seconds of eye contact, she suddenly took a step closer to the man in front of her.
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