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At this moment, Le Xiaomi was lying on the bed, rolling over and over, two streams of crystal clear liquid flowing out from the corners of her lips. He smacked his lips and suddenly giggled foolishly.

Lee Fenghan, who was signing on the desk, paused and looked up at Le Xiaomi. He didn't know what good thing Le Xiaomi had dreamed of to be able to make her so happy.

She was having a dream.

In her dream, she was fighting with the president of the landowner class with an unyielding attitude, using her tenacious spirit that belonged solely to Le Xiaomi. She vowed not to yield to the president's obscene power, and bravely snatched back her computer.

"Hehehe …" Le Xiaomi wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and snickered. "Lee Fenghan …"

Lee Fenghan raised his eyebrows. Dreaming of him?

However, something that made her laugh so happily must not be a good thing for him.

Le Xiaomi, who was immersed in her beautiful dream, suddenly smelled something unusual in the midst of her drowsiness.

The smell of the blanket was wrong, the air was wrong, and the surroundings were still wrong.

It was as if there was a pair of eyes watching her from the shadows.

Le Xiaomi's intuition was always accurate. She opened her eyes in one swoop and bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

The light in the room was dim, except for a pair of bright eyes. In the entire room, only Lee Fenghan's side had a dim yellow lamp lit. The light shone brightly on Lee Fenghan, as if it was giving him a layer of golden light.

However, how could Le Xiaomi appreciate Lee Fenghan's beauty at this moment? As soon as the CEO's gaze swept over, Le Xiaomi immediately jumped up from the bed in high spirits.

"Hehehe …" Le Xiaomi scratched her head, her smile forced and awkward. "CEO, good morning ~"

"Right." Lee Fenghan lowered his head and continued to deal with the matter at hand. He merely humphed in reply to her call.

It was late at night, how was it early?

Le Xiaomi had just woken up from her sleep and was still feeling dizzy. However, she did not forget that she was here not to sleep but to work.

"President, what do I need to do? What kind of software is the development software that you're talking about? " Le Xiaomi asked.

"I'm hungry, go cook." Lee Fenghan did not answer the question directly.

"Ah?" Does the CEO's house not have an aunt? " Le Xiaomi was stunned. Just as she was about to retort, she received a gaze from the CEO. She immediately giggled and said, "Yes, CEO. I'll go and cook dinner now!"

Sadly, Le Xiaomi discovered that she didn't even have the chance to fight back in front of the CEO.

The CEO's house was so big, wasn't there even a maid? After she looked around downstairs, she really didn't find anyone else besides Lee Fenghan and her.

Wearing an apron and holding a shovel, Le Xiaomi had a bitter expression on her face.

She was a skilled person, and after experiencing the tragic experience of serving tea and sending water, she had even taken up the role of a babysitter.

Was there anyone worse off than her in this world?

She was so pitiful.

In Le Xiaomi's mind, the image of Lee Fenghan cooking in an apron with a spatula suddenly popped up. She felt that it was hilarious and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lee Fenghan, who was upstairs, heard the horrifying laughter and didn't understand what she was doing.

Le Xiaomi usually didn't like cooking, so the only thing she could cook was this Clear Broth Noodle Soup. On its fragrant surface was a milky-white lotus egg with green and white onions floating on top. It looked very fragrant and delicious.

Satisfied with her results, Le Xiaomi took a deep breath and a fragrant smell wafted through the air.

"CEO, it's time to eat!" Le Xiaomi held her hand in front of Lee Fenghan like she was offering a treasure.

Lee Fenghan's body stiffened at the sight of this. He frowned but didn't say anything.

Le Xiaomi called out to him a few times. She always felt that his current appearance was a little scary.

"CEO?"

Lee Fenghan suddenly stood up, scaring Le Xiaomi. She picked up her coat from the rack and walked straight to the door. Le Xiaomi, on the other hand, was dumbfounded as to why Lee Fenghan had such a huge reaction.

"The computer has what you have to do today." His tone was cold and expressionless. When he reached the door, he paused and said, "I never eat noodles, and I don't like eating green onions even more."

After he finished speaking, he walked out with large strides.

Le Xiaomi felt wronged for no reason. She just stood there for a long time with red eyes.

Clear Broth Noodle Soup was the only thing that she knew how to make. Usually, other people would not be able to eat it even if they wanted to. However, her father wanted to eat it and even had to lie and give her a bunch of benefits in order to make her cook again.

But now, she was treated with such disdain and somehow got mad at him. Even if Le Xiaomi didn't have any temper, she couldn't help but be a little stingy at this moment.

Le Xiaomi sat in front of the computer and watched the still steaming noodles. She held them up to her in a huff and started to eat.

"Humph!" "If you don't want to eat it this time, I won't cook it for you next time even if you want to!"