The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

When she recovered, she raised her hand to wipe her eyes, Beichen Yuqing saw her, pushed her hand away, and took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her eyes.

"I will do it myself."

After Xiao Chuchu finished wiping, the smell of oily smoke around her also dissipated a bit, and she looked at the green peppers in the pot, they were almost all mushy.

She threw down the spatula, found a trash can, and planned to throw it away before frying.

"Don't pour it down, keep frying."

"It's all blurry."

"You can eat it."

Xiao Chuchu gave him a strange look, drained the water in which the potatoes were soaked, and poured the potatoes into the pot.

In fact, Beichen Yuqing was reluctant to throw away the things she cooked up.

Watching her continue to cook, and didn't let him out, he stayed beside her in a daze and naturally.

He didn't want to intervene, just in case, to prevent what happened just now.

In a few minutes, a green pepper and potato shreds were fried.

Xiao Chuchu smelled it, except for the smell, it seemed to be okay.

"Take it out." She handed the dish to the person next to her, instructing him to take it out.

Beichen Yuqing didn't feel that anything was wrong, she was holding the dish with both hands, as if she was afraid that she might fall off.

Just about to turn around and leave the kitchen, Xiao Chuchu said again, "Don't come in again."

"..."

It was hard to get in.

After he left, Xiao Chuchu continued.

The second course is tomato scrambled eggs.

She looked at the recipe again.

Prepare the required dishes in advance.

Xiao Chuchu didn't turn up the fire so much, and soon a dish was prepared according to the steps of the recipe.

Beichen Yuqing was still standing outside the door. He didn't go to see how she cooks, but was on guard against emergencies so that he could rush in to rescue her.

Fortunately, nothing happened in the next few dishes. Although it took more than an hour, it was finished in a messy manner.

Beichen Yuqing brought all the dishes to the restaurant and placed them neatly on the table.

After Xiao Chuchu washed her hands, she arrived at the restaurant one step later.

When I first came in, I saw him holding up a mobile phone to take pictures, from various angles, long-range, close-up, close-up, at least a dozen shots.

She sat at the table and looked at the dishes on the table.

This is the first time she has made a table dish by herself.

She also took out her mobile phone as a souvenir.

But she didn't take so many photos like him, one is enough.

After the photo was taken, she looked at the photo, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it.

Instead, she didn't go into the details, she put down her phone and picked up the chopsticks to taste the taste. She personally thinks that the taste will not be very good, but she still needs to taste it to see how bad the taste is.

As soon as she reached out to pick up the first stir-fried green pepper and potato shreds, the other pair of chopsticks immediately opened her chopsticks, "These dishes are all mine."

Xiao Chuchu frowned, "You won't let me eat?"

"Hmm." He raised his eyebrows and hummed leisurely.

"Find it out, it's all because of me."

"I bought vegetables."

"The dish I picked!"

"In that case..." He clapped his hands, and Dick walked in, leading several people behind him, all of whom were holding trays.

Dick directed the men to place the dishes on the tray in front of her.

"I prepared them specially for you. You can eat these tonight." Beichen Yuqing said.

Xiao Chuchu looked at the dishes in front of her, and she recognized the dishes on the plates, which were from the red restaurant.

But she still thought, "I'll just taste how I cook."

"I'll taste it for you."

He immediately picked up the tomato scrambled eggs and put them in his mouth.

After chewing twice, only a crisp 'click' sound came out of his mouth.

For an instant he stopped moving.

Xiao Chuchu pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Dick opened his mouth to want the young master to spit it out, but the young master didn't think so, so he gave up.

Beichen Yuqing didn't chew any more and just swallowed it.

"It tastes good."

"...I don't need a white lie, besides, I can already hear the sound of you chewing the eggshell until it's crackling."

"I didn't lie, I said it's good, it's good, don't argue with me."