68 The Taste of Home
The other three looked worried. Could it be that Boss liked Miss Han? But their statuses didn’t match, not to mention that there was still Sir Jue… Don’t take it too hard.
“I’m telling you, if you try anything-”
“I won’t.” Shen Yi hurriedly waved his hand. “I just, just…” He really couldn’t say the reason.
Le Yao hurriedly tugged at Qiao Qiao. “Qiao, Brother Shen is a magnanimous person. You should know his character. He was probably just distracted just now.”
She also realized that Shen Yi had been staring at her just now, but she was not narcissistic enough to think that he had a crush on her at a glance. Those were thoughts that only little b8tches would have.
However, she could see the conflict in his eyes. Did she actually make him very conflicted?
This made her feel puzzled. Could it be that the Host had done something to Shen Yi? Unfortunately, she had no memory of it at all.
“I just… just feel that Miss Han’s cooking is too delicious.” Shen Yi lowered his eyes. “It tastes… like home.”
The others nodded hurriedly when they heard that. “It’s really delicious. It’s so delicious that I want to cry.” They instantly understood their boss.
Qiao Qiao was instantly relieved. She was
“I see. Then let me know when you want to eat it in the future. I’ll cook it for you when I’m free.”
“Thank you, Miss Han.” The four men immediately looked happy. After the meal, they rushed to clear the dishes and even cleaned the room.
“Does that mean we can fire the housekeeper?” Qiao Qiao’s mouth twitched. “We’ll just let them clean up after us.”
“I think it’ll work. It’s cheaper to pay them with meals.” Le Yao nodded.
“You’re really something. I’m just saying. Let me tell you, money isn’t saved. It’s earned.”
“That’s so philosophical.”
“My dad, Comrade Qiao, said so.” Qiao Qiao shrugged. “He makes money just so my mom can spend it, and it turns out she’s even better at making money than he is… Poor Comrade Qiao.”
“I can tell that Uncle and Auntie have a good relationship.” Le Yao was really envious because Qiao Feng and Jiang Lin were the only couple in the book who didn’t misunderstand or have any melodrama. However, what did Jiang Lin do? Did she also do business?
“Of course. Let me tell you, my brother and I aren’t with them. Many people think that they’ll be lonely. Actually, only we know that they’re happier like this. They can’t wait for us to never go back and disturb their alone time…” Qiao Qiao sighed. “He’s asking us to go back now because he wants to settle the company’s matters so that he can bring his wife around the world to play. Hmph, we won’t fall for it. Alright, let’s not talk about them. We should go.”
“Where are you going?” Le Yao frowned.
“We have a styling appointment. Aren’t we going to Hao Kai’s birthday party tonight? If we don’t cause trouble this time, we have to dress up, right?”
“That makes sense.” Le Yao nodded. She had to be glamorous and let others see that she was in a better state after leaving Nangong Jue.
Meanwhile, Hao Kai was crying while holding the red braised pork. When his mother was alive, she loved to cook this dish. Every time, he could eat two big bowls of rice with it. Later, when his mother was gone, he never touched the red braised pork again. But today, he actually tasted his mother’s cooking…