Chapter 69: Unhappy with Zero Cooking Skills

  I need these for tomorrow's meeting, so be absolutely sure they're correct. The mobile terminal launch address is: " said Jingyang.

  Lele nodded in agreement, if she couldn't even do this job well, then she would truly be useless.

  "I'll go take a nap for a while, call me in a bit." Jingyang said as he walked out.

  Le Le took a look at the time and it was already late afternoon, how did he think of sleeping, this hobby is also unusual.

  "Okay."

  Jingyang went to the bedroom. He lay on the bed and refused to sleep. He expected Lele to come in and sleep with him together. The corner of his mouth rose as he took out his computer to check the stock market.

  Lele carefully organized the files for a long time and finally finished. He opened the file and looked at it seriously, according to her memory, remembering these things was not difficult at all!

  Since you want to be that great woman behind him, this bit of effort is necessary.

  When she finally put the documents away satisfactorily, she suddenly felt that her eyelids wanted to fight each other. Was it because of being infected by Jing's evil spirit, this "master of awareness"? She smiled and walked back to her bedroom, wow, seeing the big bed was especially intimate, "Bed, oh bed, how come I feel like I haven't slept for a long time? Let me sleep first!"

  Lè Lè plopped down onto the bed and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

  Jingyang looked left and right in the room, but couldn't see Lele coming in. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, saying that this girl's emotional intelligence was negative, and indeed, she didn't even know how to be coquettish! Jingyang pushed open the door of the study with a huff, but there was no sign of Lele inside.

  He wondered where she was going. Was it to buy that damn contraceptive again? A bad thought flashed through Jingyang's mind, and thinking of Lele's stubbornness made his head ache to death.

  If it's really what he thinks, then this time he must have given that little girl a lesson, otherwise she won't learn her lesson. Her memory is good, but not useful in this case.

  When he pushed open Lele's door with great force, the scene in front of him made his hanging heart put down, and he saw her curled up on the big bed like a little cat, sleeping sweetly.

  Jingyang walked over, picked her up and put her on the pillow. She murmured a little and continued to sleep without any defense.

  He walked out of the door on top of Jingyang Pass. This girl was indeed hiding here to sleep, looking at the documents she had sorted out, he went downstairs with peace of mind, tomorrow's shareholders' meeting would need these things, hoping that those old guys wouldn't make a fuss again, making them earn money all day and still complaining that they didn't earn enough, truly insatiable.

  Jing Yang saw Jing Xiao Mei sorting through Macy's photos and sat down to ask: "What did you say to Le Le?"

  "Huh?" Jing Xiaomei asked absent-mindedly. Then she chuckled and said, "What's wrong, afraid I'll run off with her?"

  Jing Yang looked at a photo of Messi and then said seriously: "I'm afraid you'll corrupt her."

  "Hey, Jingyang. Is this how you think of your older sister in your heart?"

  Jingyang said expressionlessly: "Anyway, it's not a good person."

  "You're going to drive me crazy!" Jing Xiaomei pretended to be angry.

  Jingyang did not respond.

  "I'll get Lele to deal with those two," said Jing Xiaomei.

  "Her?" Jingyang was incredulous. "Jing Xiaomei, whether you hired a private investigator or an assassin, how could you let her get involved?!"

  "What's wrong, has your conscience been pricked?" Jing Xiaomei said with a sigh of relief.

  Jingyang's face was full of displeasure.

  "Don't worry, I won't let her get hurt." Jing Xiaomei said: "This is your self-confidence, you think the An Lele you like is so vulnerable? If she's really not clever and needs your protection, you might not have liked her. I will return intact, I also like her very much. Living with such a happy fruit is really blissful."

  Jing Yang looked at her incredulously.

  "Don't worry, I'm not looking for a wife, I just think it's great to be friends with her, and besides, we're going to be relatives soon!" Jing Xiaomei explained.

  Lele woke up to find it was already time for dinner, she was so ashamed, in someone else's home, she slept like a dead pig, what kind of etiquette is this, this is simply the rhythm of being fired.

  She walked out of the room door and it was great to see Messi walk out of the room.

  "Hey Lolei teacher, I'm telling you......" Messi said as he beckoned Lolei to his room.

  "What's wrong?"

  I gave her the book and she was so touched that she cried.

  "Really?" Lele was also surprised.

  "Hmm!"

  "Hey, Messi, to really make a girl happy, it's not just about material things. A man needs to have real talent and be wise and elegant in his words, I think that's more important."

  "Right, I'll work hard, Teacher Lele. By the way, our teacher gave us a problem today and no one in the class could solve it by the end of school. I was also just a few steps away from solving it, but I don't know why."

  "Give me the question and let me take a look, this brain won't be bright if it's not exercised." Lele said with a smile, taking over Messi's question and looking at it seriously. Suddenly, Messi's door was pushed open, and Jingyang's majestic figure blocked the doorway.

  "It's time to eat."

  Lele was startled, when did he appear at the door? Did he hear her conversation with Meixi? Thinking about eating, Lele felt even more guilty. She couldn't cook, and every time Meixi heard that she was cooking, she would beg her not to cook again, which made Lele feel miserable. What's the difference between her and a parasite?

  "What's for dinner?" Messi asked Jingyang.

  Go and see for yourself.

  Mei Xi rushed downstairs excitedly, saying as she ran: "Uncle, eating your cooking is great, eating Xiaomei's mom's cooking is also great, but whatever you do, don't let Le Le teacher cook, she treats us like insects, it's better if you treat me like a rabbit."

  Jing Yang saw Lele's embarrassed eyes and said sternly, "Who was shouting about losing weight? Teacher Lele is here to teach you, not cook for you."

  Messi ran into the dining room with a frightened look on his face.

  He was stunned when he saw the candlelight dinner on the table!

  "Awesome, Xiaomei!"

  Jing Xiaomei glanced at Messi and smiled, saying: "Your plate is over there." Messi followed his mother's gaze and was shocked again. His plate only had a very small piece of beef, while everyone else's plates had much larger pieces, especially Lele teacher's plate which had even more.

  "Mom, did you get it wrong?"

  "No, you said you wanted to lose weight, so stick with it, those greens are yours."

  Jingyang and Lele took their seats. Jingyang smiled silently. Lele hastily said: "Meixi, let's swap."

  "No way!" Jingyang and Jingshao Mei said in unison, scaring Lele into silence.

  Jingyang took over Lele's plate and helped her cut the beef, saying: "Eat a bit more, this is lunch and dinner combined."

  Lè Lè awkwardly didn't dare lift his head.

  "Lelai, come and have a glass of red wine, how is it?" said Jing Xiaomei.

  "Little sister Mei, I don't understand red wine."

  "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, let's drink first," said Jing Xiaomei. Lele glanced at Jing Yang, who had a lingering smile on his face. Suddenly, she thought of the time when she got drunk by herself at Jing Yang's classmate gathering and her face turned red like a persimmon.

  Lele sipped lightly, she didn't want to get drunk again, she still had a lot of things to do.

  After finishing dinner and cleaning up, Lele took a bath and sat cross-legged on the bed. She still had many things to do, especially after chatting with Xiaomei during the day, she felt even more aware of her own insignificance. Her career was unsuccessful, and she didn't have any savings. If she wanted to wait for love, she didn't have the skills, only a fate of being slapped in the face.

  No, she can't be a victim like this, she has to work hard, she has to strive and struggle. She takes out the books for her civil service exam and starts reading. Jingyang pushes open the door and comes in, seeing her sitting cross-legged on the bed with furrowed brows, thinking about her goal makes him unhappy.

  Lele looked at him in horror, and just thinking about their intimate encounter that morning made her face flush all the way to her ears.

  "Not asleep yet?"

  "I slept a lot during the day," Lele said in a low voice, her eyes vigilantly watching Jingyang, preventing him from making any sudden moves.

  "How about going to work tomorrow?" Jingyang asked.

  Lele's eyes sparkled with delight, that was a happy glow, if she let her idle again, she really felt useless.

  "Can you give me a few days off?"

  Jing Yang looked at her calmly and said, "Speak."

  "Give me time, I want to learn cooking skills. By the time you see me again, I'll be able to make many delicious dishes," Lele said confidently.

  "Is this your reason for asking for leave?"

  Le Le nodded vigorously.

  "Aren't you afraid that by the time you've mastered your culinary skills, someone will have already taken your place?" Jingyang asked with a smile.

  Lele hung his head in embarrassment, his words hitting her soft spot. She had long known that if she followed him, her life would be fraught with danger, and she had to be prepared for the possibility of another woman suddenly appearing out of nowhere and snatching away Jingyang. She was powerless to fight back, destined only to be replaced. What more could he say?

  Jingyang saw that she was unhappy, picked up the pen and said slowly: "No need to learn, maybe you're just not born with it, you can't be good at everything, heaven didn't give you culinary skills, so just wait for me to prepare every meal for you."

  Lele was moved by his words, at first glance, these were all loving words to her, but this also reflected that when she had zero cooking skills, she had to rely on Jingyang. What if one day he got tired of her?

  Jingyang drew on her face with the pen, and she covered her mouth to hide, "Don't move!" Jingyang scolded. She didn't dare move, letting him show off his painting skills on her face. As Jingyang painted, he burst out laughing, Lele wailed, "Hey, what did you draw on me?"

  Jingyang smiled but didn't answer, soon he finished his masterpiece. When Lele saw herself in the mirror, she was speechless with rage. Jingyang had painted cat whiskers on her, and even added a nose and eye corners.

  Lè Lè sighed in her heart, thinking that Jing Mo was too mischievous. Jing Yang quickly took out his phone and snapped a photo, saying with satisfaction: "You can go wash it off now."

  Lele frowned, she was not happy about being bullied by him and was not resigned to it. As the saying goes, "a gentleman takes revenge ten years later", she would not let him get away with this evil prank. But what made her even more distressed was that her request for leave had also been ruined by Jing's evil prank...