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Chapter 21 Apple Risotto

After a while, Lan Feng sat down opposite Ruo Qingya, and a gentle voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Qingya, we have met again, it seems that we are really destined to be together."

Ruo Qingya slowly raised her head, looked at Lan Feng with a smile on her face, and frowned slightly. She didn't like someone who was not familiar with her to call her like this, especially a man. After thinking about it, Ruo Qingya said lightly: "Lan Feng, you should call me Secretary Ruo."

"If you call Secretary Ruo, how can you call Qingya sound comfortable?" Lan Feng smiled, but his eyes glanced at the pair of luxurious breasts on Ruo Qingya's chest without any trace.

Although Ruo Qingya is still dressed as a professional secretary today, her style is different from what Lan Feng saw that day. Her long hair was tied up high, her forehead was slanted bangs and her delicate face were combed. A pure white slim shirt and a black professional skirt wrapped its perfect figure just right, but it also showed her hot figure loomingly, especially the part on her chest that was about to emerge, under her jade neck, it was snow-white.

Ruo Qingya shook her head helplessly and continued to bury her head to eat.

"Qingya, how can you just eat vegetarian food and not meat? Let's eat a piece of ribs."

Lan Feng looked at Ruoqingya's dish and found that there was only one vegetable and shredded potatoes. He picked up his ribs and put them on the dish with a smile on his face.

Ruoqing ignored it and continued to eat, his movements were elegant and quiet, full of a different kind of beauty.

"I said Qingya, do you have a boyfriend?" Lan Feng continued to ask without hesitation.

Ruo Qingya, who was eating quietly, was shocked by Lan Feng's words and almost choked. This guy was too direct, so he looked at Lan Feng coldly, and a faint voice came from Ruo Qingya's mouth: "Mr. Lan Feng, we are not familiar with each other, there is no need..."

"Why are we not familiar with each other? You even told me your underwear size." Lan Feng said with a dissatisfaction and teased: "Or how would I know that your underwear size is 34E?"

"You... whisper!" Ruo Qingya was shy and angry, afraid that Lan Feng's words would be misunderstood by others: "We are not familiar with each other at all... If you say this, I... I will... tell Mr. Su,"

Ruo Qingya really didn't swear or curse, so she had to move Su Hanyan out.

"Why are you not familiar with it? I know your measurements clearly." Lan Feng still smiled: "Bust circumference is 92.76, waist circumference is 62.08, hip circumference is 90.03, how about it? Qingya, am I right?"

"How is that possible?"

When Ruo Qingya heard what Lan Feng said, he looked incredible. This guy not only spoke his own measurements, but also reached the two decimal places, which was not bad at all with hers.

You should know that Ruo Qingya's own measurements have never told anyone except that she knows them, including her best friend.

"So, Qingya, you can't say that we are not familiar with each other. No one will believe you if you say this." Lan Feng had a confident and charming smile on his face.

Ruo Qingya's cheeks were flushed and she asked stammered: "How do you...you know so clearly?"

"I said it was you who told me." Lan Feng smiled softly, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "By the way, why are you the only one? What about that iceberg?"

"That iceberg? What does it mean?"

Ruo Qingya asked in confusion with confusion.

"Then the iceberg refers to Su Hanyan sprinkling. You are the only one, won't she eat?" Lan Feng continued to ask.

At this moment, Ruo Qingya finally understood why Su Hanyan threw the cup that day. This guy really hated it and was very tolerated by the extraordinary people. He actually called Mr. Su an Iceberg.

"Oh, Mr. Su said she had no appetite and didn't want to eat it." Ruo Qingya whispered.

"This girl..." After hearing Ruo Qingya's words, a trace of anger flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and then he said to Ruo Qingya: "Qingya, don't rush to leave after you finish eating, wait for me! If you dare to leave, I will announce your measurements. I believe many male compatriots in the company will be interested..."

After saying that, in Ruo Qingya's shy and puzzled eyes, Lan Feng headed straight to the canteen kitchen: "How dare this guy call Mr. Su a woman?"

Twenty minutes later, Lan Feng walked out of the kitchen with an exquisite lunch box.

Seeing that Ruo Qingya was not leaving, Lan Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and handed the lunch box to Ruo Qingya: "Take this for that iceberg."

"Is this?" Ruo Qingya looked at the lunch box handed over by Lan Feng with curiosity.

"I just went to the kitchen to make apple risotto!" Lan Feng said lightly.

"Apple risotto? Can I open the box and take a look?" Ruo Qingya opened the lunch box with a look of surprise.

Suddenly, a fragrance of apples came to my face, making my taste surge and my appetite widen.

You can vaguely see the broken apples in the golden rice grains. On the surface of the rice, a baked bacon is wrapped in broken apples, making people unable to help but take a bite.

"I really want to eat..." This is the most intuitive feeling when Ruo Qingya saw this apple risotto: "Did you really make this?"

"Of course, take it to the iceberg quickly. It will be not delicious if it is cold. By the way, don't say I made it... Do you know?" Lan Feng reminded.

"Oh...Okay..."

Ruo Qingya looked at the apple risotto reluctantly, closed the lid, and walked towards the president's office with the lunch box.

Ruo Qingya's heart was full of questions and curiosity: "Why did Mr. Su meet a small employee Lan Feng that day and invite him to dinner? Why did Lan Feng cook for Mr. Su now? What is the relationship between them?"

Lan Feng looked at Ruo Qingya's departure back and showed a faint smile on his face.

President's Office.

Ruo Qingya looked at Su Hanyan who was still busy and placed the lunch box on her desk: "Mr. Su, don't be too tired, pay attention to rest. This is the meal I just made for you, you can try it!"

"Let me put it here, I'm not hungry!" Su Hanyan didn't even look at the lunch box, and was still busy typing on the keyboard.

"Mr. Su... This is the latest dish developed in the canteen, it is really delicious..." Ruo Qingya continued to persuade.

"I'm very busy now and I don't have time... Qingya, you go out first!" Su Hanyan said lightly.

"Mr. Su, you must eat..."

Ruo Qingya sighed softly and left the office helplessly.

More than half an hour later, the busy Su Hanyan finally stopped and stretched lazily before he felt a sense of hunger coming from his stomach.

After taking a sip of tea, Su Hanyan set his eyes on the desk and placed the exquisite lunch box. After hesitating for a moment, Su Hanyan took the lunch box and gently opened the lid.

The next moment, her eyes lit up, and suddenly, a fragrance of an apple came to her face, making her feel more and more hungry.

Without any hesitation, Su Hanyan picked up the spoon beside him, spooned a spoonful of risotto, put it in his mouth and started to get regular.

When the rice was in the mouth, a rich fragrance seemed to bloom in her heart. The rice grains seemed to melt automatically. A warm feeling filled the whole body. Only the fine apple grains had a hint of chewyness, like jelly, full of fresh, refreshing and smooth taste.

Delicious... It's so delicious...

Su Hanyan had never eaten such a delicious risotto after growing up so old.

In just ten minutes, the risotto in the lunch box was swept away by her.

However, Su Hanyan still looked unfulfilled.
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