Personal driver of the beautiful president

Chapter 159
His appetite is very large, surprisingly large, but not to the extent of a bottomless pit.

In addition, the meal that just ended was also solid, three bowls of rice alone, not to mention cleaning up the four dishes and one soup.

Tang Yu felt that he had to be 'healed', and if he didn't heal, he might really have problems.

At this time, simple strolling was useless, Tang Yu felt that he had to go to the yard to do boxing to relieve the uncomfortable feeling that his belly was about to burst.

Rubbing his stomach, Tang Yu went to the yard and started punching.

After 10 minutes, Tang Yu stopped sweating profusely, and his stomach that was about to burst got a little relief.

"Huh..." Tang Yu exhaled a foul breath and said, "Shu Tan!"

He went upstairs to change his completely soaked clothes and threw them into the washing machine. He took a shower and washed his sweat off, feeling refreshed.

He turned on the computer and checked, and there was an extra email in his private mailbox, which was sent from the Ministry.

The high-level person who came to Haishi a few days ago was called Meng Likuan, who was related to a certain international mercenary group.

The Qinglong Gang does enshrine an internal martial artist, whose specific strength is unknown.Because people who can advance to this level seldom come out for activities, most of the time they are in a closed state, so it is difficult to find out the details.

After all, people who can become internal breath warriors are too rare.They cherish their noble status very much, and rarely get along with ordinary people.

Even if you mingle with ordinary people, you will hide your identity, and you will not easily mention your realm to others.

Just like Tang Yu who just returned to the bottom, like Diana who left the ministry a few years ago in order to seek a breakthrough.

Like Lin Yujia, Ming Zhengxue, Jin Yu, and even the employees of Geyu, no one would have thought that there was such a person rarer than a panda around them, and Tang Yu naturally would not tell them.

Because people in the realm of inner breath warriors are a bit mysterious, you can't organize a very suitable language to explain it to them.

Without communication, there is no possibility of information leakage, so it becomes more and more mysterious, and it is even more difficult to inquire about the details of a certain inner-breathing warrior.

But the old man said that even if the specific strength cannot be determined, it is not necessarily higher than Tang Yu.

What's more, there are moxibustion techniques passed down by the old man, including boxing techniques, not all internal energy warriors can have relatively perfect martial arts moves.

Furthermore, Tang Yu hasn't even been in Haishi for half a year, and he has been participating in actual combat before that. In terms of fighting experience alone, his experience is definitely better than most inner breath warriors.

Although the old man has full confidence in him, Tang Yu will not take it lightly.He didn't worry about anything in his own words, the key point was that he was worried that the character of the inner-breathing warrior was not high, and he also played the trick of 'kidnapping' and 'threatening', which was quite troublesome.

Just as he was about to make a call to communicate with the old man, he picked up his phone when he heard movement from downstairs.

Tang Yu walked out in his pajamas. He was happy when he saw the beauty downstairs, but his calves were trembling when he saw the things in the beauty's hands.

"Huh?" Ming Zhengxue put the things in his hand on the dining table, and said to Tang Yu, "Are you awake?"

Tang Yu: "..."

He really wanted to ask if Ming Zhengxue switched jobs?Didn't know that Lin Yujia came back to feed her?
"How is it?" Ming Zhengxue patted the take-out lunch box on the table, smiling coquettishly and pleasantly, and said, "Haven't you eaten yet? Did I come back in time? Come down and eat."

Tang Yu: "..."

Seeing that Tang Yu was still not moving and still not speaking, Ming Zhengxue frowned, ran up, reached out and touched his forehead, and said, "You don't have a fever, do you still have a headache?" Then he blamed: "It's uncomfortable Still taking a bath, what should I do if the condition worsens?"

"Eh..." Tang Yu looked at the watch in the hall and said, "It's more than one o'clock, you haven't eaten yet?"

"I went to a client in the morning, and after returning to the company, I processed a lot of documents, and I have been busy until now." Ming Zhengxue said with a slightly unnatural expression: "At first, I wanted to go to eat with Jiajia, but Jiajia Jia said that she was not in the company and had eaten. I thought you must still be asleep, and I didn’t bother to cook anymore when I woke up. You eat together."

Tang Yu was a little confused, why didn't he mention that he came back and delivered a meal when he called?

With a dazed look on his face, Tang Yu was dragged downstairs by Ming Zhengxue and sat down at the dining table.

It wasn't until a pair of chopsticks were stuffed in his hands that Tang Yu woke up in a daze and said, "I..."

"Come and try this porridge. His family's porridge is the most famous. If I hadn't called ahead to make an appointment, I would probably still be queuing up right now." Ming Zhengxue scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to him with a smile. To Tang Yu's mouth, said: "Try it!"

Suck!

The porridge tastes really good, and the beauty who is close at hand is even better.

With skin that can be broken by blows, black and white almond eyes, tall nose and ruddy petal lips, he can eat several bowls of rice just by looking at this face.

"Is it delicious?" Ming Zhengxue said with a smile.

Tang Yu nodded: "It looks good, no, it's delicious, oh, no, it's delicious!"

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Tang Yu's gaze on her, Ming Zhengxue blushed, and stuffed a small spoon into Tang Yu's hand, and said, "Drink it yourself, and I'll serve it for you after drinking."

Fortunately, he punched first to ease the state of being overwhelmed before, otherwise he would not have been shot to death a few days ago, but would have been "killed by rice" today.

It's hard for him to refuse the beauties' concern so sincerely, isn't it?

But this is still different from the caring he imagined, hey?

Isn't it possible to send a hug, a kiss or something other than a meal?

These are much more practical than gourmet food.

Mingzhengxue was eating with relish, watching Tang Yu smirk for a while, sigh for a while, and his expression was happy for a while, regretful for a while, and he was divided into multiple roles. I don’t know what drama was staged. She said puzzledly: "You are thinking what?"

"Hey..." Tang Yu frowned and said distressedly: "I was thinking, it would be much more perfect if these real food could be replaced with spiritual food."

"What spiritual food?" Ming Zhengxue said after taking a sip of porridge.

"For example, hug and hold high, it's better to roll a bed sheet or something." Tang Yu said solemnly.

"It seems that you are really cured." Ming Zhengxue pretended to be angry with a small face, "You can talk nonsense."

"Where is it?" Tang Yu shook his body weakly, and said: "The spiritual food is not in place, and it will not get better in a while."

Ming Zhengxue glared at him, ignored the guy's nonsense again, and buried himself in his meal.

It's another series of just leaving after eating.

(End of this chapter)