Chapter Six Hundred and Eightieth Love Humble

Liang Hua's cold voice exploded in his ears, he thumped, and hurriedly greeted him out the door.

"Mr. Qi!" Liang Hua bowed his head and greeted.

Several other people in the kitchen also greeted in a panic.

Xiao Qimo stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over Liang Hua, and finally fell on Lu Mian. The original cold eyes instantly changed, and the tenderness overflowed.

"Mianmian, who doesn't have eyesight and dares to let you cook?"

Liang Hua suddenly raised his head: "Mr. Qi, you misunderstood, I, I asked her to cook for you..."

"Make it for me?" Xiao Qimo sneered: "I can't bear her to cook, so what are you?"

Liang Hua: ...

Xiao Qimo narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to hold Lu Mian's little hand, and explained: "Mianmian, don't listen to him, you don't have to do anything!"

This man protects his wife, not even letting him go.

Lu Mian's lips trembled slightly.

A layer of cold sweat rolled down Liang Hua's back.

Now I understand the respective status of these two people, the one who loves so humblely... seems to be Mr. Qi.

"But Lu Mian doesn't cook, she can't be idle..."

Liang Hua wanted to say something more, but then Wang Zhiqi rushed over, "Director Liang, you can hold back! Miss Lu Mian is not idle, she is the patron saint of Wucheng, and I am begging her to follow me to carry out the task Woolen cloth!"

"What? She is the patron saint of Wucheng?" Liang Hua knew about this, and Wang Dui had mentioned it to him many times. Just hearing those deeds, he felt that he was a talent.

But, this person is Lu Mian?

Wang Zhiqi smiled sheepishly: "Yes, it's absolutely true, I just received the news too."

Liang Hua's eyes twinkled and looked at Lu Mian with a complicated expression.

The face slap came too fast, like a tornado.

Lu Mian ignored it, but took out some crumpled papers from her pocket and handed them to the chef.

The chef took it tremblingly.

"This is the recipe I wrote, and it is also a few dishes that Mr. Qi likes to eat. You can just follow it."

The chef opened the recipe and glanced at it. It was accurate to what to do every minute and every second, and the fire control of each step. No wonder they couldn't make the same taste even with Lu Mian's leftover meat stuffing. Every detail is a detail. .

"Miss Lu, can we make it for others to eat?"

Lu Mian nodded, "Yes."

The chefs wanted to shout excitedly, they are lucky!

Solved Xiao Qimo's diet problem,

Lu Mian walked in front and left the kitchen first, Xiao Qimo followed her out with a satisfied face.

"Mianmian, you are so kind to me."

It is really hard to write so many recipes for him.

Liang Hua followed behind dejectedly: Is this all right? Wouldn't it be better to let her do it directly? Mr. Qi's requirements are too low.

Wang Zhiqi reminded Liang Hua, "Director Liang, the identity of Ms. Lu Mian is already clear, so there is no need for the key assessment later, right?"

Liang Hua glanced at Xiao Qimo's face, and waved his hands: "No need, no need. As long as she wants, she can act with you."

Wang Zhiqi nodded in satisfaction, and then begged: "Little ancestor, the team needs you!"

Lu Mian: If I knew that I could sneak in as the patron saint of Wucheng, she shouldn't have cooked that meal last night!

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Presidential Office Building.

The drowsy Sikong Jian received a fax from the Shencheng office.

It is one of the tasks assigned to him by the president to deal with these documents on a regular basis every day. He casually flipped through the personnel registration form sent by the office, and when he saw the word "Lu Mian", he suddenly woke up.

Among so many names, he saw these two words at a glance.

Behind her name is the words "Guardian of Wucheng".

This was sent by Liang Hua. After he screened the information, he passed it to the President.

"Lu Mian..." Si Kongjian could no longer take his eyes off these two words.

She did go!

To such a dangerous place!

If he remembered correctly, Xiao Qimo was also in the Shencheng office.

The two of them investigated the "lost case" and "kidnapping case" together, which is quite intriguing...

Sikong Jian was pinching the document that had just been printed out and was still warm, with an indelible depression in his long and narrow eyes.

He was silent for a moment, picked up the phone on his desk, and dialed an internal number.

"Mr. President, I'm applying to visit the Shencheng office."

——

The Office held separate meetings around operations to protect witnesses.

Lu Mian participated in the meeting this time as a serious team member. During the meeting, he also proposed some constructive plans, which attracted the attention of many people.

In just one day, everyone in the office had a great change in her opinion.

Lu Mian is not a flower vase, but how many abilities she has, everyone still has no idea.

It's a pity that she didn't participate in the key assessment, otherwise I really want to know what level her various abilities are at.

Dyne didn't understand the concept of "Guardian of Wucheng". His impression of Lu Mian was more on the two labels of "cooking delicious" and "Xiao Qimo's girlfriend".

But what got angry was that he found that since Lu Mian came to the office, Mr. Qi's mind was not too focused on solving the case. Not only is he lazy a lot, but he also wanders off from time to time.

During the video conference with Xiao Qimo before, they had already experienced how in love this master is. At that time, he emphasized that Xiao Qimo must not be allowed to take his family members to perform tasks, as it would affect the progress too much.

Just like now, Mr. Qi's eyes are still glued to Lu Mian's body even though he is still in the meeting. Why is he the same workaholic who was desperately in a hurry two days ago!

Dyne coughed a few times, trying to get Xiao Qimo's attention back.

Isn't it annoying to always look at the same face, look at me, how about a change?

Expected failure.

Hey, little ancestor Lu Mian, when will he go back to school?

"Everyone, do you think the plan I proposed just now is feasible?" Lu Mian asked after finishing her speech.

Everyone has no opinion as a whole, and details can be discussed later.

Xiao Qimo was a little dissatisfied, "Why should I stay in the office?"

His wife went out to charge the battle, but he stayed behind doing nothing. This time, the soft rice was not pleasant at all.

Lu Mian also had her own thoughts, "You are the commander-in-chief, and the office's network security is also very important, so you should help me take care of it."

When it comes to network security, Sun Hui's panda eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mr. Qi, is that you?" He was so excited that he almost threw himself on Xiao Qimo, "No. 13, are you No. 13?"

Xiao Qimo felt that it was quite sudden, and slowly avoided Sun Hui, and said lightly: "I am not."

"Then do you know who Number Thirteen is?"

Xiao Qimo only gave him a calm smile.

"...Do you all think I'm crazy? No. 13 is really by our side, we have to find him quickly! If the murderer knows No. 13's identity ahead of us, No. 13 will be in danger! "

Sun Hui was in a hurry to get angry, while Dyne had just received an email from the headquarters.

"I have news on the thirteenth!"