The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Chinese style?

Xiao Chuchu thought for a while and thought that the shrimp he bought yesterday was not used up, and he didn't eat the carrot he picked.

Then make a carrot and shrimp wonton.

She told the chef what she was going to do earlier, and the chef nodded to show that he understood.

She took out the ingredients to be used, and with the chef giving directions, she didn't worry like she did yesterday.

Peel and dice carrots, then puree.

Shrimp peeled and shredded are picked out, and then also mashed into meat.

Toss carrots with shrimp and seasoning.

In this way, the stuffing is reconciled.

Then came the wrapping of wontons. She did it by herself without the help of the chef. The chef instructed her very carefully, and she got started quickly.

About two bowls are packed enough, and the water pot starts to boil.

After working for more than 40 minutes, two bowls of wontons were brought to the table.

"Go ask your young master to come down for breakfast, I'll wait for him here." Xiao Chuchu said to the servant.

The servant went upstairs to call.

As soon as he reached the stairs, the servant saw Beichen Yuqing coming down.

The servant bowed respectfully, "Master, Miss Xiao is waiting for you to have breakfast."

Beichen Yuqing was puzzled, this woman would never call him or wait for him to eat together, this is very abnormal, there must be something wrong!

He gave a faint 'hmm' and walked towards the restaurant.

Xiao Chuchu smelled the aroma of wontons and looked up. She didn't eat in advance, and she specially waited for him to join her.

When the slender figure appeared, she immediately looked away, pretending that she wasn't waiting for him.

It's a pity that Beichen Yuqing had already seen it, and she smiled from her heart. She knew that this woman was embarrassed, but she just fell for her tricks, and she was willing to take the bait.

The servant opened the chair and invited the young master to take a seat.

Xiao Chuchu took the opportunity to push the wonton in front of him, "Try it."

He scooped the wontons into the bowl with a spoon. The wontons were of different sizes, and some were even wrapped in two sheets of leather. He just learned it at a glance. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You made it?"

"Ah."

"Can I eat it?"

Xiao Chuchu frowned, what do you mean by that, afraid that she might poison it?

Suddenly a little angry, wrapped for a long time.

She gave him a kick, "You'd better call the doctor to come and wait by your side!"

Seeing her angry look, Beichen Yuqing smiled lowly, didn't speak, picked up a spoon and put one into her mouth.

Chew it twice, the taste of stuffing overflows in your mouth, it is actually quite delicious.

Take another sip of the soup, it is delicious and light, which is very suitable for him.

Beichen Yuqing took one mouthful after another.

Xiao Chuchu also started tasting and nodded.

One word, fragrant.

It's not that she doesn't know how to cook, she just needs someone to guide her.

He secretly praised himself in his heart, and then raised his eyes, his bowl had bottomed out.

Beichen Yuqing wiped her lips gracefully with a handkerchief, and was about to get up and leave.

Xiao Chuchu's nimble little eyes were always paying attention to his actions. Seeing that he was about to leave, she immediately put down the spoon in her hand, looked at him solemnly and said, "Master Beichen, haven't you heard such a sentence?"

She spoke suddenly, causing him to sit back on his half-up body, "What are you talking about?"

"You can eat people with soft mouths and short hands, you've already eaten a bowl." She pointed to the empty bowl in front of him, "Should you agree to my going out tomorrow, I just want to go out for a walk That's all."

She didn't go around talking to him, anyway, she thought he knew what she was trying to do.

Beichen Yuqing narrowed her eyes dangerously, seeing her look of a fox, pure and charming, with a mixture of jerkiness and carelessness, he almost nodded in agreement when he was really hooked.

This woman was a 'poison' to him, and he couldn't get rid of it.

He rolled up one corner of his mouth, and asked lightly, "Whose one did I eat?"

"I made the wontons." Xiao Chuchu raised her delicate chin.

"Where did you pack it?"

"kitchen?"

"Whose kitchen?"

Xiao Chuchu opened her mouth, then closed it immediately, almost saying 'it's from my family'.