The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

I can't bear to scold her, and I can't bear to beat her, and I can't let her eat and drink.

There is only a verbal warning, "This week has been eaten, and the rest can be eaten next week!"

"..."

"Remember?"

"..."

"say!"

"Oh." Xiao Chuchu responded perfunctorily.

Beichen Yuqing shook the bag in her hand, smelled it, and it smelled pretty good at first, and then tasted it like a scent of essence.

How delicious is this thing!

After complaining in his heart, he poured the rest of her food into his mouth.

After chewing twice, he swallowed it, it was really unpalatable!

Xiao Chuchu caught a glimpse of him, and couldn't help but smile. Such an expensive man is holding a five-dollar snack bag in his hand, how uncongenial it is!

"If you think it's not tasty, just spit it out. Why do you have to force yourself to swallow it?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Beichen Yuqing said displeased.

Yes, yes, she is meddling.

Xiao Chuchu stopped talking, and silently watched him finish his snacks.

Finally she did not forget to hand him a napkin.

Beichen Yuqing gave her an angry look.

Xiao Chuchu stared back again.

Just like that, the two of you glared at each other, and he glared at him. I don't know how many rounds of staring at each other before they got home.

As soon as they got home, Beichen Yuqing asked all the chefs to leave the kitchen, leaving Xiao Chuchu alone.

"Are you looking too high on me, you drove them away, who will help me!"

Thinking of cooking, one head and two big.

"No matter what you make, I will eat it."

"That's what you said, just don't regret it."

"will not."

As long as it is made by one person and does not rely on other people's hands, he will eat it.

Now that he said so, he was about to get started.

Xiao Chuchu searched the Internet for a few home-cooked dishes, green pepper potato shreds, tomato scrambled eggs, fried shrimp and a tofu soup.

Just three dishes and one soup.

She watched all the video teachings of several dishes, and she seemed to feel that it was not difficult.

Suddenly she remembered the video she saw on the short video not long ago. It was about painting. In the first ten seconds, a step was demonstrated, and the other party synthesized it in one stroke, which was silky and smooth. When you are ready, you are ready to do a big job, and the result picture can only be so funny when you draw it.

Then the accompanying text of the photographer is, brain: I can; eyes: I can; hands: I can't!

Thinking of this accompanying text, will the result of her cooking be the same?

Xiao Chuchu seemed to feel the tragedy of the kitchen for a while.

She frowned, and sorted out the recipes for each dish and took them into the kitchen. She really didn't have any confidence in cooking by herself.

Just walked into the kitchen and looked at the scene inside. All the kitchen utensils are top-notch in the world. The kitchen is also spotless, and there is no smell of oily smoke. It is so clean that people doubt that this kitchen has been used at all.

At this time, all the people inside were driven out of the kitchen by Beichen Yuqing, and she felt a headache looking at the huge kitchen.

Lifting her feet, she walked in and stood on the stove beside her. The vegetables she bought had already been placed on it by the servants.

She selected the ingredients to be used and put them on one side, then looked at the row of knives in front of her, Chinese knives, Japanese knives, and Western knives, and there were many kinds of knives under each category. It's all different.

She frowned, not sure which one to use to chop vegetables.

Suddenly, she remembered that the knife used by the man in the video just now was very similar to a Chinese knife, so she simply chose one of the Chinese knives.

When I put the vegetables on the cutting board and was about to cut them, I heard that familiar and deep voice.

Beichen Yuqing: "Aren't you going to wash it?"

Xiao Chuchu gave her a hand, yes, she hasn't washed the vegetables yet!

This……

I forgot to mention that I was caught.

Lose your face!

She looked towards the door and said displeasedly, "What are you doing here?"