At the end of June, the Dragon Boat Festival arrived, just on Sunday. Dai Yizhi had already prepared the materials for making zongzi.

When she woke up in the morning, she fed cat food to MI Tuan after washing. She went to the kitchen, picked up the soaked glutinous rice from the basin and drained the water.

Dai Yizhi inquired about everyone's preferences.

For example, Zhou cancan likes to eat pure meat zongzi, Wei Liangxi likes to eat egg yolk meat zongzi, Lin Yankai does not avoid eating, and Mrs. Liang likes to eat sweet zongzi.

As for mu Chengyan, she asked Zhou cancan. He doesn't like zongzi very much.

So she made four different flavors of zongzi, pure meat zongzi, egg yolk zongzi, sweet zongzi, and her own favorite mung bean zongzi.

In the next pot when cooking, specially with a different color of rope as a mark.

Zhou cancan played the game very late last night. When she got up in the morning, Dai Yizhi almost steamed the rice dumplings. When she came out to wash, she smelled a strong fragrance of rice dumplings.

She forced to smell, "wow" sound straight to the kitchen, from behind a embrace Dai Yi know: "Wow, this is too sweet, branches you are good."

Next to the drain basket has put some dumplings, steaming hot with gas, see her eyes straight bright.

"Have you cooked all these zongzi?"

Dai Yi knows that Zhou cancan wants to reach for it and quickly stops her: "can can, be careful. It's very hot. Don't burn your hands. I just took these out of the pot."

Zhou cancan licked his lips and felt that his saliva would flow down when he smelled the fragrance: "I really want to eat it! I'll brush my teeth and wash my face. "

Dai Yizhi looks at her helplessly, takes out a pure meat zongzi from the basket, puts it aside, and takes out a shallow dish from the cupboard.

Because it's just steamed, it's still very hot. She unties the rope on the zongzi. When she peels off the leaves of the zongzi, she can dip a little water on her fingers, which can reduce the hot feeling of her fingers.

When Zhou can ran back to the kitchen to eat zongzi, Dai Yizhi had already helped her peel two of them on the plate.

Zhou cancan saw her so intimate, hugged her and slapped her in the face: "Zhizhi, you really please me, or you don't want to be my little aunt, just be my daughter-in-law?"

"Little aunt" three words shame Dai Yi know cheek flushed, she was not angry Zhou can can can pushed out: "well, you quickly go out to eat rice dumplings."

Zhou cancan took a few steps to the living room with the plate, then turned back and said seriously, "I'm serious. I'll be my daughter-in-law and seriously consider it."

Dai Yizhi thought of Mu Chengyan's words for a moment.

Be his girlfriend and think it over. He'll wait for her to reply.

She reached out and rubbed her hot face. She threw those confused thoughts out of her mind and found a fresh-keeping bag to pack the steamed rice dumplings according to the color of the line.

When Zhou cancan finished destroying a rice dumpling and began to eat the second one, she suddenly thought about the starting point. She happily walked to the kitchen: "branches, can you give me some? I want to send it to Duan Jiarui. "

"Yes, what kind of food does he like?" Dai Yi knows the way.

Zhou cancan thought about it. She really didn't know Duan Jiarui's preference. She said with a smile, "you can install meat dumplings. If he doesn't like to eat, I will bring them back to eat by myself."

"Well, can can can, don't eat too much. The calories are also very high."

“ok。”

Zhou cancan calls Duan Jiarui. After knowing his specific location, he goes out with Dai Yizhi's steamed rice dumplings.

Take a taxi in the past, did not take long, into the Duan group building, she went to the reception desk: "I look for Duan Jiarui."

"Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"Yes."

"OK, just a moment." A moment later, the receptionist put down the phone and politely said to Zhou cancan, "Vice President Duan is in the office. Please take the elevator to the 18th floor."

"Thank you." Zhou can said thank you, then carrying rice dumplings to the elevator.

After a while, the elevator came down. She was about to enter, but she was stopped by a familiar voice.

Looking up, it's Duan Siye.

Duan Jiarui's brother.

He motioned to his assistant to leave first and looked at Zhou cancan with a smile: "how did you come, cancan?"

"Good brother Si Ye!" Zhou cancan politely said hello and raised his hand with the bag: "today is not the Dragon Boat Festival. I'll send zongzi to Duan Jiarui."

"Dragon Boat Festival? If you don't say that, I don't even remember today is the Dragon Boat Festival. " Duan Siye said with a smile.

"Brother Si ye, do you want to eat Zongzi? It's not bought outside. It's made by my good friend himself. It tastes like fried chicken. "

Duan Si Ye reached out and rubbed her hair: "no, thank you, little girl."

Zhou can can can "Oh" sound, see the elevator door is about to close, she hurried forward to stop, and then to Duan Si ye said: "that Si Ye elder brother, I went up first."

"Go ahead."

Zhou can can smiles, waves and closes the elevator door.

Duan Jiarui has been in Duan group for two months, but this is the first time that Zhou cancan has come to his place of work. If he doesn't see it with his own eyes, he can't believe that his character as soft as a girl should be the deputy general manager of Duan group

Zhou cancan doesn't look down on him, that is, she thinks Duan Jiarui's aura is not in harmony with the overbearing position of vice president.

After a circle, she sat on the sofa carelessly: "the office is good, Duan Jiarui. I really underestimate you. I didn't expect that you are so powerful that you are the deputy general manager."

Duan Jiarui's face flushed slightly, and he scratched his ear: "I'm not as powerful as porridge you think."

"By the way, Duan Jiarui, do you like meat dumplings? I brought you meat dumplings. Let me tell you, this meat dumpling is wonderful. "

Zhou cancan took out the meat dumplings from the bag, and a smell of meat dumplings came. She swallowed her saliva.

Pull off the rope, she peeled off the leaves of rice dumplings, folded down, easy to take, but not dirty hands: "here, taste it."

"Thanks for porridge."

Duan Jiarui took the rice dumpling and took it in both hands. She took a small bite politely.

Although at home, Zhou can can has eaten two, but now the greedy insect is lured to wake up, she also peels one, bites hard, not satisfied.

Glutinous rice steamed very well, eating with a little bit of chewiness, with the light fragrance of Zongye, and the smell of meat, it is simply delicious in the world.

She is eating, but see Duan Jiarui like a girl, eat slowly.

But it's strange that men don't feel like sissy in this way of eating. It's very elegant.

A bite down, slightly fat meat a little oil, "Zi" sound from the mouth, Zhou can can can "ah" sound, subconsciously rubbed with his hand rubbed with oil chin.

Seeing this, Duan Jiarui quickly takes out a tissue from the table and hands it to her.

Zhou cancan took the tissue and wiped it on his chin. Then he held the tissue in his hand and continued to eat.

"It's delicious, Duan Jiarui. What do you think?"

Duan Jiarui nodded. Seeing her satisfied smile, he felt that he was also satisfied.

Though, he doesn't really like zongzi.

Zhou can can rub oil on the corner of her mouth, but she doesn't seem to notice it. Duan Jiarui reaches out her hand and carefully helps her wipe it gently.

"Hee hee." Zhou can can doesn't seem to feel that his action is wrong. She smiles at him sweetly.