At the dining table.
Zhang Min, Duoduo, Jiang Xiaorou, Jiang Mengmeng, Jing Muchen, and several others sat down around a table.
The dishes on the table were all made by Jiang Mengmeng and Jing Muchen. There were many dishes and they looked delicious.
"Hmm, delicious! The dish tastes like love." Jiang Xiaorou took a bite and it was really delicious. She could taste the taste of happiness.
Because Master and Mengmeng are so happy together, they even cook together. They are so loving, so the food they make must be the most delicious.
"Sister, if you like it, eat more." Jiang Mengmeng quickly stood up and kept putting food into Jiang Xiaorou's bowl, trying to block her mouth to prevent her from talking all the time.
"You want to use something to block my mouth? Sister, you are feeling guilty because of what I said!" Jiang Xiaorou was still joking with Jiang Mengmeng.
Jiang Mengmeng was originally thin-skinned, and after being exposed so blatantly by her sister, she could only sit back and eat with her head down. She just had to stop joking with her sister, because she could never win anyway.
"By the way, where is Chen Yancheng? Is he sure he can't come?" Jing Muchen asked Xiaorou. He was also helping Jiang Mengmeng, so that Xiaorou and Mengmeng wouldn't talk about that topic together, which would make Mengmeng even more embarrassed.
Jing Muchen was also very considerate and picked up the dishes that Mengmeng liked. Jiang Mengmeng raised her head after eating the dishes that Jing Muchen picked up personally.
"He can't come because he's busy at the group. I'll send some to him later." Jiang Xiaorou said.
"Okay." Jing Muchen nodded. He looked at Zhang Min again and said, "Xiao Min, eat more. Don't be polite since it's your first time at our house. Learn from your mother. She has the thickest skin I've ever seen."
Jing Muchen has now learned to make fun of Xiaorou.
"Thank you, Father Jing. I will." Zhang Min laughed.
Duoduo also started to laugh, Jiang Mengmeng was also laughing, only Jiang Xiaorou was angry.
"How am I thick-skinned? Master, please explain clearly, how am I thick-skinned?" Jiang Xiaorou was not convinced. The master actually said that she was thick-skinned, but it was obvious that she was not!
"It's quite thick now." Jing Muchen said, and he reached across the table and pinched Xiaorou's cheek: "It's so thick!"
"Master, you are too much for bullying me!" Jiang Xiaorou was really angry.
Of course, she knew that the master was joking with her, so everyone was just playing and joking around, and it felt more like a family, and the atmosphere was very good.
After dinner, Jiang Xiaorou packed a lot of food and took her two children back home.
She sent the children home first, because it only took ten minutes from her master's house to her own home, and then she drove to Shen's Group to find Shen Yancheng.
In the entire Shen Group building, only the lights in the president's office are on. It's really not easy for a president to be so busy and work later than his employees.
Jiang Xiaorou no longer has to go to work at TM Group from today on. She will not go back until after the baby is born. She walked in with the caring dinner, took the elevator and went directly to find Shen Yancheng.
Outside the transparent glass door.
Jiang Xiaorou stood there, and she saw Shen Yancheng who was working seriously. He was sitting at the desk with one hand on the keyboard and the other holding the mobile phone and making a call.
It seems that he is really busy, doing several jobs at the same time. But now he looks quite handsome. Men who are serious about their work look particularly handsome.
Jiang Xiaorou pushed the door open and walked in. She didn't know if it was because her movements were too quiet or because Shen Yancheng was too focused on his work, but he didn't see Xiaorou.
Jiang Xiaorou looked at the tea machine, where the takeaway dinner was placed, but the box was not opened. It was obvious that Shen Yancheng was too busy at work and forgot to eat. I'm afraid it must have gotten cold!
The office is a mess. He is such a particular person, he would definitely not tolerate it under normal circumstances. It must be because he is too busy now that it is like this.
Jiang Xiaorou walked over with her loving dinner.
"No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat!" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Shen Yancheng put down his phone and saw that it was Xiaorou who came over. He glanced at the time on his wrist again and it was already half past eight in the evening.
Normally at this time, he would have gone home, but today he was working a little late.
"I'm not hungry." Shen Yancheng put down the work in his hands and opened his arms. Xiaorou walked over with dinner and sat on his lap naturally.
"Didn't I tell you not to come? It's so late, it's so unsafe to drive. Don't do this next time, okay?" Shen Yancheng hugged Xiao Rou and looked at her with heartache. One hand fell on her bangs to help her tidy up her messy hair.
"You mean I shouldn't have come! Well, I'll leave now, you stay here by yourself!" Jiang Xiaorou stood up directly, looking like she was about to leave.
Ana Shen pressed her on his legs again.
"Why are you still angry? I'm worried about your tone, can't you hear it?" Shen Yancheng immediately became anxious. He was indeed worried about Xiaorou, why was she still angry!
The next second, Jiang Xiaorou burst into laughter. Shen Yancheng then realized that Xiaorou was joking with him and was not angry with him at all.
"I'm just kidding. This is the food I brought for you. Eat it all while it's hot. Don't leave a single bite." Jiang Xiaorou opened her loving lunch box.
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