"Nothing happens." Li Yichen replied lazily.

Su Xiaoxiao sighed, in order not to make people misunderstand, she decided to explain.

"He is my boss, I'm responsible for his diet, that's it."

Qin Zimo scratched his head, why was he a little confused?

A look like this flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes on the other side. No wonder, it turned out that the chef had been replaced.

Suddenly, he changed the chef, was he a woman? He was also responsible for his diet in person? But this woman doesn't look like a famous chef.

Can you even tell him to come and have hot pot?

Yichen has a slight obsession with cleanliness and doesn't like hot pot. But this woman comes as soon as she says it.

"How did you make him eat hot pot?"

"Is this difficult? He will eat it after it is ready."

Su Xiaoxiao was also puzzled. He had a good meal last night and couldn't tell what he didn't like.

After scratching the silk, I remembered that I had something to do and asked him to ask him to do so. I immediately put on a smile and diligently disinfected the tableware for Li Yichen again.

Li Yichen glanced at it, remained silent, and let her fiddle.

Qin Zimo curled his lips. This woman's attentiveness is really good. It seems that subordinates are right to please their boss, but isn't this a bit too attentive?

It seems like I am afraid that others will not see it.

Wu Yuan’s heart was the same as Qin Zimo. Even the blind man could see this diligent and dedicated person...

Isn’t it usually just low-key?

In contrast, An Ran was much calmer. She knew that what Xiaoxiao was thinking was nothing more than asking for help.

"By the way, what are your name?" The atmosphere was a little dull. An Ran turned his head and looked at Qin Zimo. This guy should be a good friend named Li, right?

I don't know if he can help say good things.

Qin Zimo subconsciously looked at him, but met An Ran's clear eyes and was slightly stunned. What about him?

After all, he didn't call him a novice. As a man, he certainly wouldn't care too much.

"Qin Zimo. Qin of Qin, Confucius' Zi, and pen and ink. What are you?"

"I didn't expect the name to be quite elegant," An Ran looked at him with a sound, "My name is An Ran, An Yi An, Leisurely Ran."

Qin Zimo sanitized himself with hot water and muttered: "The name is good."

An Ran chuckled, poured some hot water, and disinfected the tableware.

"why are you laughing?"

"I thought you wouldn't pay attention to me."

"You said that happened just now? I'm not a three-year-old, so I don't care about those."

"Haha, but you were quite childish at that time."

Qin Zimo scratched his silk, quite childish? It seemed a little bit, and he smiled indifferently.

The two of them were chatting with each other, but they would argue about the topic from time to time.

Wu Yuan, who was sitting on the side silently, was confused. Why did he feel that he shouldn't have come?

Su Xiaoxiao got up and wanted to go to the self-service sauce area to make sauce, and glanced at An Ran on the side.

"Ranran, let's get the seasoning sauce... right?"

As she expected, An Ran was still struggling with Qin Zimo about the nature and principle of the topic.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to Ang after I've finished arguing with him~" After saying that, he turned around and continued to argue with Qin Zimo in a low voice.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself." Su Xiaoxiao sighed, and it was probably about to end when she finished her argument.

Seeing this, Wu Yuan stood up and said, "I'll be with you."

"Well, OK."

Anyway, it's almost the same for anyone to go.

Li Yichen frowned: "Wait, I'll go."

Wu Yuan was confused: "Ah?"

"You are the boss, so we can come here for such small things. You can wait for the food."
Chapter completed!