MTL - After the Rebirth, I Was Targeted By the Boss-Chapter 619 What else can I do other than petting?

   Chapter 619 What else can I do besides pampering?

  Yan Hong drank three bowls of white porridge in a row, his belly protruding slightly before he stopped the bowl.

   "Girl Qi, your porridge tastes so good, is there any secret?"

  Tang Qi glanced at him with a chuckle, "Uncle Hong, don't you have a taste that belongs to money?"

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to ask the exit, Xu Xing sat opposite him and wrote an official introduction: "Three bottles of 100 USD/bottle of mineral water, plus 350 grams of limited-supply Tegong Longjiang fragrant rice, you are tonight. Eating three bowls of porridge is equivalent to eating three meals of Kobe A5-grade snowflake beef."

  Yan Hong: "…"

   He has seen too little of the world.

   Yan Hong immediately picked up the bowl he put down, "I can eat two more bowls."

  …

After dinner, Xu Xing washed the dishes, Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaoshen to the small garden outside the mansion to relax, Yan Hong was in the kitchen guarding Xu Xing who was washing the dishes, making them soft and soaking, and insisting on decorating him with Longjiang fragrant rice ribbons. eat at home.

   "Give me two pounds, I don't want more."

   "No." Xu Xing's heart was as cold as iron.

   This time, he came back in a hurry, and he didn’t have time to prepare anything. He also spent a lot of money to photograph 10 jin of special tribute-grade Longjiang fragrant rice from Yinmeng.com.

   However, since his boss started eating and drinking porridge cooked with Tegong Longjiang rice, his health has gotten better day by day.

   He was trying his best to order more special tribute-grade Longjiang fragrant rice for the boss. How could he agree to give it to Yan Hong?

   "Xu Xing, don't be so stingy, girl Qi told me to find you."

  Xu Xing's mouth was tighter than the mussel shell, "No, my boss has all these rations. I gave it to you. What does my boss eat?"

   "One pound of the head office? If you give me one pound, the body of Shao Shen will recover. I have no credit or hard work? Isn't it worth your pound of rice?"

  Xu Xing glared at him angrily, "You can choose any other rice, you can have a truckload of rice, no problem with this one!"

   Yan Hong didn't give up, "Okay, okay, half a catty, right? You're not so stingy that you don't even give me half a catty, right?"

  Xu Xing thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers, "Two two."

   "No, it's too little, it's not enough to cook a meal."

   Xu Xing glared at him, "Two or two meters can cook at least two bowls of porridge, isn't that enough for you? Are you a pig?"

After he finished speaking, he slapped his forehead, "I was wrong, how could you be a pig, you don't eat as much pigs as you, you eat alone today, more than us, the boss and the mistress, three people plus You get up a lot, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

   Yan Hong's old face was a little red. He usually doesn't eat that much, usually only a bowl of rice, even if he is extremely hungry, he can at most one and a half bowls.

   He just heard Xu Xing say that a bowl of porridge is more expensive than a meal of top Kobe beef, so he thought about not wasting it, and accidentally ate six bowls.

   "I didn't even get enough to eat!" Xu Xing said angrily.

   Yan Hong patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, it's a simple matter if I'm not full, you can pack half a catty of rice for me, and I'll treat you to a late-night snack."

   Xu Xing was about to refuse, but Yan Hong whispered in a pleading voice, "Just help me if it's a brother, I want this rice not to be eaten by myself."

  Xu Xing looked at him suspiciously, "If you don't eat it yourself, who are you going to give it to?"

   Yan Hong's face was slightly uncomfortable, "Well, isn't Dong Xiaoyu her grandfather in the hospital? The old man has difficulty swallowing and can only eat liquid food. I think this porridge is very suitable."

  Xu Xing looked at him with contempt, "You've made a lot of calculus to please the cook invited by my mistress because of my boss's kindness!"

  Yan Hong also felt embarrassed, "Then what do you want? I don't care. If you don't give me the rice today, I won't leave."

  Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaoshen back, and saw the two were still fighting in the kitchen, she couldn't help laughing, "Xu Xing, how much Longjiang rice is left at home?"

  Xu Xing hurriedly replied: "About 8 pounds."

  Tang Qi pondered, "You can pack two pounds for Uncle Hong."

   Xu Xing reminded hesitantly: "Mother, it is difficult to buy special tribute-grade Longjiang fragrant rice at this time, and new rice will not be available until July next year."

   "It's okay, Ah Chen doesn't necessarily have to eat Tegong, ordinary Longjiang rice can also be used."

"But…"

  Xu Xing subconsciously felt that his boss should eat the best Tegon rice.

  He has seen with his own eyes that his boss is recovering rapidly after eating. He subconsciously thinks that it is the credit of these Tegumi. After all, Mo Shaochen has not eaten anything except porridge these days.

   He didn't know that Mo Shaochen's body recovered so quickly because Little Eight was using supernatural powers every night to warm Mo Shaochen's body.

   "Do as Kiki tells you to."

   In the end, Mo Shaochen said something, and Xu Xing had to do it.

  Yan Hong thanked him with a smile, "Girl Qi is still interesting, this Xu Xing is too stingy, like a housekeeper."

Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaoshen towards the living room, and said with a half-smiling smile: "I don't give anything for nothing, Dong Xiaoyu will officially come to work in two days, and at the same time, he will also be in charge of the operation of the restaurant and the hospital. , please help me take care of it."

  Isn't this sleepy and picked up a pillow!

   Yan Hong laughed until his eyes were full of creases, "No problem!"

  Waiting for Yan Hong to hold a box of Longjiang tribute rice like a baby, after happily leaving, Tang Qi bent down and asked Mo Shaochen, "It's still early, what do you want to do?"

   "I'll accompany you."

  He looked at her black eyes with extreme tenderness, she subconsciously moved his fluffy black hair, "Your bangs are a little longer, I'll trim it for you."

"Um."

   While Xu Xing went out to buy tools, Tang Qi went back to the study to finish the pending work this afternoon.

  Mo Shaoshen refused to go back to the bedroom or go to the third floor. He insisted on staying in the study with her, so she had to find a set of puzzles to pass the time for him.

   "When I finish the puzzle, you have to promise me a condition."

Tang Qi specially found a 9999-piece template puzzle. The jigsaw puzzle is not as easy as assembling the model. The template of the model has a shape. As long as you understand the model and basically see the model parts, you will know where the parts belong. The puzzle requires a strong memory. and observation.

  Tang Qi assured him.

after an hour.

  Xu Xing bought back the complete set of haircut tools, and Tang Qi's work happened to be almost the same.

   She turned off the computer, got up and walked behind Mo Shao Shen who was doing the puzzle, put her arm on his shoulder casually and affectionately, and stared casually at the huge puzzle frame placed on the coffee table, she fell silent.

  Although the puzzle has not been completed yet, it has already begun to take shape, and it can be completed within two hours at most.

   Seeing that his slender and distinct fingers were putting a piece of the puzzle in the correct position, Tang Qi suddenly bent down and kissed him.

   When their lips were separated, one third of the puzzle had already been completed on the coffee table, and it was all messed up.

"I did not do it on purpose."

  Tang Qi said something that was not intentional, but on her smiling face was a sly "I did it on purpose, what can you do with me".

   What can he do besides petting?

   Mo Shaoshen bit her fair and round earlobe like a punishment, "Bastard."

   (end of this chapter)