Chapter 20

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    Shen Jia didn't fall into Lu Ang's gentle village, the two just lay there for a while, and then she got up and went out.

    Sour to sour, dumplings should be eaten or eaten.

    The aunt in the club asked for leave today. Fortunately, there are all kinds of ingredients in the refrigerator, which saves Shen Jia from going out and buying them now.

    Shen Jia usually cooks at home, and every time she comes to deliver soup, water, biscuits and cakes to Lu Ang, she also makes them by herself. For her, making dumplings is nothing more than rolling dough and chopping stuffing. It's a little troublesome.

    Fortunately, Manager Yang came to help her, took off her suit jacket and rolled up the cuffs of her shirt to help her peel the onions.

    Seeing him busy in the kitchen with his hair brushed meticulously and dressed neatly, Shen Jia smiled and said that the job of the manager is really difficult. Not only does he need public relations to get sponsors, but he is also responsible for the food and daily life of the players, just like a male mother .

    Manager Yang also felt that it was not easy for him. A man in his thirties has the heart of a man in his fifties.

    Shen Jia rolled out the skin, and Ling Ye went downstairs to help wrap the stuffing, muttering to himself whether the takeaway was not good or the restaurant was too partial, and he wanted to eat big handmade dumplings.

    He said that, when Shen Jia was adjusting the stuffing, he asked everyone if they could eat spicy food, and Ling almost blurted out that it should be less spicy, because it would not be good for the stomach.

    The space in the cafeteria was too small, and three people sat in the spacious lobby on the first floor with stuffing and wrappers, making dumplings around the table.

    Don't look at the five big and three thick ones with zero length, the work in hand is delicate. The dumplings are round and pleasant, stacked in a row, looking like ingots.

    Hearing Shen Jia praise him, he was extremely inflated, his tail was almost up to the sky, and he raised his double chin and boasted, "I used to help my dad at home, and this dumpling-making skill was developed at that time. If you don't play professionally in the future Now, I opened a dumpling restaurant and the business is booming."

    He told Shen Jia, "Sister Jiajia will come over in the future, mention my name, and eat for free."

    It was true.

    Shen Jia lowered her eyes and smiled, feeling that this big boy has a good temper, and even if he doesn't play professionally in the future, he will live a prosperous life.

    When she looked at Zero, she always felt that eyes were falling on her.

    Shen Jia felt something in her heart, and looked up towards the spiral staircase. Lu Ang got up at some point, and looked down at her while holding the glass staircase handrail.

    The eyes of the two met, Lu Ang unnaturally turned his eyes away, and looked out with a guilty conscience.

    The sun was shining outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, just like when she looked at Manager Ling and Yang with a smile in her eyes just now, Lu Ang frowned.

    Shen Jia originally wanted to call him, but saw Lu Ang turn his head to the side first, his mouth was sour, and after a moment of hesitation, he lowered his eyes to make his own dumplings.

    Manager Ling and Yang had their backs facing the stairs and the other facing the stairs. They couldn't see Lu Ang at all, and they were still chatting and laughing with the new boss.

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