Seeing Li Beichuan, Xia Li's heart beat fast. She tried to hide her feelings, got up a little uneasy and asked, "doesn't it mean that there will be a meeting for half an hour? Is it over so soon? " Li Beichuan shook his head: "it's not over yet." Xia Li: "then come and get something?"“ No. " Li Beichuan sat down directly next to her, and a large piece fell on the double sofa. He turned to look at Xia Li. With a smile in his black eyes, he said half jokingly, "my wife is coming. Who wants to go to work?" Xia Li's face was hot, and she stared at Li Beichuan with shame and annoyance and said, "can you be serious? Does the company staff know you are so rude? " Li Beichuan had no choice but to say, "the meeting is almost over. Just finish it. I heard you came to the company, so I'll go first." Xia Li asked a little embarrassed, "did I disturb your work?" Li Beichuan shook his head: "no, I'm measured. Besides, you are more important than work. " Xia Li blushed to her ears and neck. She found that Li Beichuan looked very dull, but her words were one set after another. What's more unbearable is that when Li Beichuan said these words, he always stared at her eyes solemnly, very sincere and... Affectionate. Xia Li admitted that at this moment, she was a little seduced by Li Beichuan's words. Just then, Li Beichuan saw the insulation box she put on the tea table in front of him. He reached out and asked, "what's this?" Xia Li was inexplicably a little embarrassed. She swallowed her saliva, didn't open her eyes and said with flashing eyes: "just... Come and tell you something. The cook just cooked fried rice, and I'll bring it for you by the way. You haven't had lunch yet? " Li Beichuan did not answer, but asked with a smile, "did the cook do it?" Xia Li looked at him like a fox, as if she could see through everything. She didn't dare to look at him. She bowed her head and said, "yes, what's the problem with the cook...?" Li Beichuan shook his head: "no problem. Thank you for bringing me here. It's hard." Xia Li's back stiffened and then stared at him: "you call me baby again!" Li Beichuan's smile deepened and reached out to open the insulation box. The smell of fried rice suddenly drifted out, straight into the tip of one's nose. Xia Li is still very confident in her cooking skills, because unlike the "golden lady" most people think, a real celebrity should really "go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen". Because of this, her mother has trained her cooking skills since childhood. There are no less than ten cafes like Fiona's teacher. She knows a little about all kinds of dishes at home and abroad. But she always thought it was useless to learn this, because she didn't want to cook for anyone at all. At that time, order a takeout or ask the cook to cook. Isn't it delicious? However... She never thought that one day she would take the initiative to cook fried rice for someone. What she didn't expect was that she didn't even have the courage to admit that she did it herself. Damn it... Li Beichuan was surprised to smell the fragrance here. Then he picked up a spoon and took a sip. He seldom eats fried rice, but this fried rice is definitely the best he has ever eaten in his life. The "coriander banquet" made by Xia Li last time is the same as the fried rice this time, which makes the taste buds wake up in an instant. Li Beichuan immediately understood what