Because she understood, she became even more embarrassed.

Finally, Yi Jinli said, "It's her."

"Oh, jin, what is your relationship with her? Are you lovers?" Foreigners will speak more directly.

If it were a domestic employee, I was afraid no one would dare to ask Yi Jinli so directly.

Then Ling Yiran heard Yi Jinli say in English, "She is my favorite person."

In an instant, Ling still felt that his heart was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and even his heartbeat seemed to be about to stop.

After the video conference ended, Yi Jinli walked to Ling Yiran's side, "What's wrong? Is the blushing like this?"

"No... nothing." She replied quickly.

But he held her face persistently and looked at the blush on her face carefully, "Is it because of those people just said?"

She didn't say anything, but she was accustomed to it.

"When will you have the chance in the future? I will introduce you to them." He said.

"Introduction?" she exclaimed.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, don't you?"

Uh... she was stunned. At this moment, his beautiful peach blossom eyes obviously seemed to have a sense of oppression, as if if she said something she didn't want to do so, it would definitely ignite him like a fuse.

She thought about it and said, "I just think that we have just dated now. They should be senior executives in your company overseas. You introduce me to them... Isn't it too fast?"

"Quick?" His thin lips raised a smile, and his fingers gently stroked the blush on her face. "I still feel it's slow, but if you think it's too fast, then wait for when you think it's OK to introduce it."

Ling Yiran finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"Then... then you can take your hands away first, and have a good meal." She said, who made his hands still hold her face at this moment.

"I really don't want to let go. Your face is soft and easy to touch." He murmured, "It's like you're addicted to touching."

Ling Yiran was speechless. Is this a compliment?

Finally, Yi Jinli touched for a while and finally let go of his hand. Ling Yiran could finally start eating.

For today's bento, she made three dishes and one soup, all of which were home-cooked dishes. However, because of the guidance of the chef Yizhai, these dishes looked at least very good.

"Made it by Sister?" Yi Jinli seemed a little surprised.

"Well, but your chef has guidance from you." Ling Yiran added.

After Yi Jin left, Ling Ran looked at him with some expectations and asked, "How is it?"

"It's delicious." He replied with a smile.

"But it's much worse than what your chef makes." Ling Yiran said.

"No, I like what my sister does more." Yi Jinli said, "No matter what I do, I like it."

Is this... a sweet word? Ling Yiran thought, and at this moment, her cell phone rang. Ling Yiran saw that it was Zhuo Qianyun's phone call, so she answered it.
Chapter completed!