Today was the first time the Iceberg Goddess Nangong Bing attempted cooking, taking advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do at the company, and Huahua and the others were on holiday.
It was rare for Nangong Bing to act as a free chef for so many of them.
"Hey Lin, come over and help," Nangong Bing called from inside the kitchen.
"Coming," Lin Zifeng quickly set down the newspaper he was holding.
Watching Nangong Bing’s beautiful silhouette bustling about in the kitchen, Lin Zifeng leaned against the doorframe and stroked his chin, interestedly observing her.
"What are you standing there daydreaming for? Come over and help," Nangong Bing glanced at him, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed.
"Heh, who would have thought you, boss, could not only ascend to Heaven but also enter the kitchen, huh?"
"You underestimate me, huh? Do you think that in your heart, I, Nangong Bing, am capable only in work, and almost an idiot in other areas?"
"I never said that," Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders.
Smelling the pot stewing with dates and ribs, Lin Zifeng squinted his eyes, thoroughly enjoying the moment.
You couldn’t deny it, Nangong Bing’s cooking skills were really not to be underestimated.
Just by the soup she made, if served in a top-notch hotel, it would probably be a signature dish.
"Alright, enough with the chit-chat, hurry up and take this soup out," said Nangong Bing, in a very good mood today. The company’s operations had clearly improved a lot over the past few days, and it was evident from the profits that things were getting back on track.
"Mmm, it really smells amazing. Deserving of our boss, looks like I, Lin, am finally in for a treat today," said Lin Zifeng, disregarding Nangong Bing’s frosty face and directly moving towards the pot.
The moment he touched the pot to lift it, Lin Zifeng immediately smelled the fragrance, which was instantly uplifting.
But as soon as he brought the pot to the living room, Liu Tangtang poked her head out curiously and, with a bottle of red medicine in hand and wearing flip-flops, tiptoed from a corner of the living room, waving at Lin Zifeng.
"What’s up?" Lin Zifeng asked.
"Uncle, come here for a sec, I’ve got something to tell you," said Liu Tangtang, her makeup today was quite good, it’s just that she looked almost unrecognizable to Lin Zifeng.
Seeing her anxious appearance...
Lin Zifeng walked over, a little confused.
"What is it?" Lin Zifeng asked.
"Uncle, can you do me a tiny little favor?" Liu Tangtang twirled her slender finger.
"What favor? Tell me. I’m a man who deals with millions in a second, I’m really busy, you know."
Lin Zifeng raised an eyebrow and asked nonchalantly.
"Psh! Uncle, you’ve been watching Shaolin Soccer too much," Liu Tangtang gave him a disdainful look, then leaned in and whispered in Lin Zifeng’s ear, "Come with me."
"I’d rather not!" Lin Zifeng cringed, feeling uncomfortable.
"Why can’t you just say it straight, why be as secretive as a detective? Is it really that mysterious?" Lin Zifeng shook his head.
"Uncle, just come with me, I really have something very important to tell you," Liu Tangtang clung to Lin Zifeng’s strong arm, her watery, innocent eyes wide open and her cute red lips pouting slightly, showing a hint of dissatisfaction, as if she would burst into tears if Lin Zifeng refused.
"Alright then," Lin Zifeng nodded helplessly, not knowing what the young girl was up to, but it was Nangong Bing’s home, so she couldn’t be up to too much mischief.
It wasn’t until Liu Tangtang led Lin Zifeng to his room that she mysteriously shut the door and locked it behind her.
Lin Zifeng was startled!
In broad daylight, what was she doing?
He had thought maybe he was being paranoid.
But the scene that followed made Lin Zifeng’s heart rate soar.
The young girl, presenting her sensual bottom, struck a pose in front of Lin Zifeng that would drive any man crazy.
She kept swaying her bottom, pouting her lips.
Turning her head back, her eyes brimming with desire, she had a look of wanton need.
At that point, Lin Zifeng could no longer hold himself back.
Was there no justice in the world? Was there no justice?
"Uncle," Liu Tangtang suddenly turned her cute little head around, her eyes full of allure, her soft voice making one’s bones tingle.
Lin Zifeng, like a wolf stepped on the tail, yelped unexpectedly.
"Mean uncle, bad uncle, why are you yelling so loudly? I didn’t eat you or anything," Liu Tangtang’s big, tear-filled eyes looked innocent and harmless.
"Uh..." A line of black marks appeared on Lin Zifeng’s forehead, which seemed to stretch on and on. This isn’t how you play, is it?
"Bad uncle, hmph! It’s all your fault, how else would my bottom get ? So you must take responsibility for me today. My little bottom is in your hands."
Liu Tangtang didn’t care what Lin Zifeng thought at the moment; her bottom was injured because of him, so he had to take responsibility.
Yes, that’s right! He must take responsibility.
"Oh my! Why do you keep staring at my bottom, uncle? What are you standing there dumbfounded for? Quickly, apply the medicine for me."
After a while, Liu Tangtang saw Lin Zifeng staring at her buttocks, spellbound, and she became a little upset.
Lin Zifeng had indeed zoned out for a bit, and after Liu Tangtang called out to him, he was somewhat brought back to his senses.
However, as soon as Lin Zifeng reluctantly picked up the medicine, seeing Liu Tangtang laughing and swinging her hips from side to side...
Lin Zifeng felt a surge of annoyance.