After eating breakfast, Pang Xia sighed as he held the ingredients in his hands. Boss Wang was truly generous, this hand that was heavy, was not a person's quantity at all.
As a result, when he got out of the elevator, his vision suddenly turned black, and his feet staggered, almost falling to the ground. Luckily, he was supported by someone, causing Pang Xia to quickly thank them.
"Secretary Liao, are you going out?" Pang Xia's face was full of smiles. When he bumped into Liao Fann just now, he felt like he had hit a steel wall, so the figure under the suit must have caused men to be jealous and envious, but thinking about it, Lee Jingxing seemed to train every morning, maybe he was the same as Liao Fann. Thinking about it like this, a term suddenly appeared in his mind: King Kong Barbie!
"En, Mr Lee is inside, go in." Liao Fann lowered his head to look at Pang Xia, only to see that the person who had been smiling amiably earlier, had now twisted his face, looking extremely weird, as if he had swallowed a fly.
Pang Xia quickly opened up a path. Just as Liao Fann was about to enter, he remembered something: "Oh right, Secretary Liao, can you tell me your phone number? "Just in case I need to contact you at some point."
Liao Fann thought for a while, "Go and ask Mr Lee."
Pang Xia thought that since he was the secretary, of course he would ask you. I can't possibly ask for Lee Jingxing's number right? However, he still nodded with a smile on his face, "Alright, take care then."
Liao Fann went into the elevator and brought the ingredients into the kitchen. After placing the items down, Pang Xia swung his sore and weak arms, then started to tidy up the ingredients, the ones that needed to be kept fresh were taken out to keep them fresh, and as a result, he opened the refrigerator door, and found that the Tiramisu he made yesterday was still there, and had not moved at all. Pang Xia seemed to have already left, and there was no one in the living room.
Just as Pang Xia was about to turn around and leave, Lee Jingxing had already discovered him.
"Xia? Have you had breakfast? "
"Yes, I have. Um, Mr Lee, I'm sorry to bother you, but I wanted to tell you the Tiramisu I made for you yesterday. I put it in the fridge and didn't tell you in the end, did you forget to eat it? "
Lee Jingxing chuckled: "It's alright, I was a little busy yesterday and had indeed forgotten about this matter."
It was just that at that time, when Wang Guochang came to ask him if he liked to eat food, he suddenly thought of what Xu Yun had said. Pang Xia had worked as a pastry chef at this hotel, so he casually asked if there was a pastry chef. Lee Jingxing was a little picky with his food, rather than being picky, it would be more accurate to say that his taste was light, and he preferred Chinese food.
Pang Xia did not know about all these, and thought that Lee Jingxing had really forgotten about it, and said: "Alright, then I will make you a new set today, do you have any requests?"
"Tiramisu." This was the first time Lee Jingxing had tasted something difficult to say, but this misunderstanding would probably last until he left, or even longer.
Tiramisu again? Pang Xia smiled and nodded: "Alright then, if there's nothing else, I'll go prepare lunch first."
"Thank you."
Right, I just met Secretary Liao. I wanted him to give me his phone number, so that I can contact him if there's anything else. But he told me to come here and ask you. "" That's right.
Lee Jingxing immediately took out his phone to write down his number. He was still thinking that Lee Jingxing should have remembered his secretary's number pretty well.
Returning to the kitchen, he looked at the Tiramisu in front of him. Of course, Pang Xia would not give the rest of the impersonation he had given to Lee Jingxing as today's, but throwing it away like this was also quite a waste. Qing Qing did not like to eat this, although he liked it, but the only thing he didn't like was the Tiramisu.
During lunch, Lee Jingxing invited Pang Xia to eat with him again. It was unknown if it was because it was his first time, but this time, Pang Xia did not decline and ate lunch together with Lee Jingxing. After lunch, Lee Jingxing originally planned to find a place to spend his time.
"You don't look too good. If you don't mind, you can go to the guest room over there and rest. It's not too late to get up at four."
"Alright then."
Pang Xia did not refuse as well. It was just that his stomach did not feel very well, and he did not know if it was because of the ice-cold Tiramisu, but after touching his forehead, he felt that his stomach had warmed up again.
Before going to sleep, Pang Xia considerately brought Timmy Su into Lee Jingxing's room. Lee Jingxing watched his back as he entered the room, and sighed helplessly.
Around 2.30pm in the afternoon, Lee Jingxing got up, made tea for himself, and secretly "dealt with" the Tiramisu. Lee Jingxing then went to the study room, when he passed by Pang Xia's room, he realised that the door was open, that the person was sleeping like a child, with the blanket wrapped tightly around his body.
Soon after, Liao Fann came over as well, and the two of them talked about their work matters. Time slowly passed like this, until almost six o'clock in the morning.
"Mr Lee?" Liao Fann frowned and asked: "Do you want me to wake him up?"
Lee Jingxing thought about it, but before he could even open his mouth, he heard a sound of an object falling onto the ground from the guest room. Only then did Lee Jingxing realize that something was amiss. He stood up and walked quickly towards the guest room as Liao Fann followed closely behind.