On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

The Eighth Young Master laughed again, "I'm sorry, I spoke too quickly and said the wrong thing."

Then, he forced Zhan Yuan to sit behind him, entered the restaurant first, and sat down in his usual seat.

Zhan Yuan was the last one to enter the restaurant. He originally wanted to sit next to his beloved eldest lady, but he saw that his mother was sitting on Ouyang Ya's left and his grandmother was sitting on her right. He couldn't afford to offend these two big Buddhas.

He could only sit back in his usual seat.

While eating, grandma would turn the table from time to time to pick up some food for Ouyang Ya.

"Grandma knows Zhan Yuan's cooking skills well. I was his first cooking teacher. There are several dishes that Grandma prepared personally. Xiaoya, you can try them."

Everyone has long known that Ouyang Ya is picky about things.

For dinner tonight, the old lady asked the chef to do his best to make a meal that Ouyang Ya could eat.

But the old lady was still worried, so she went into the kitchen and prepared a few dishes herself. If she were not so old and had limited energy, she would have wanted to cook a whole table of dishes herself.

Ouyang Ya smiled a little awkwardly. She was picky about things and had reason to be picky. Everyone in their place knew that she was not easy to please. But when she came to the Zhan family to meet their parents for the first time, she felt for the first time that being picky about things was not a good thing.

"Grandma Zhan, you are Zhan Yuan's first cooking teacher. The dishes you cook must be delicious. Let me try some."

Ouyang Ya picked up the dish the old lady passed to her. In front of so many people, she thought that she had to give face to Grandma Zhan and eat it no matter how bad it tasted.

With the determination to go through fire and water, Ouyang Ya tried the dishes that the old lady gave her.

Unexpectedly, she felt the taste was very familiar, like the food cooked by Zhan Yuan.

It was delicious and she could eat it.

He is worthy of being Zhan Yuan’s first cooking teacher.

Yes, Zhan Yuan said that when he fell in love with cooking as a child, he learned to cook from the chef at home.

The chefs of the Zhan family were all Zhan Yuan’s mentors.

"How is it? Is it delicious? Xiaoya, you don't have to force yourself. If it tastes good, eat it. If it doesn't taste good, just tell me. I'll ask Zhan Yuan to make two dishes for you right now."

Zhan Yuan has full confidence in his chef and grandmother.

He picked up a piece of food for himself with chopsticks and said, "The eldest lady won't force herself. She will definitely think it tastes good. Our chef has never changed."

In other words, the chefs of the Zhan family are still the ones who taught Zhan Yuan how to cook before.

Everyone is used to eating the meals prepared by those chefs. If they change the chefs, it will take time to adapt. Besides, everyone has developed feelings for the Zhan family after working for more than ten or twenty years.

As long as the chefs are still able to work, the Zhan family will not let them retire.

If they can no longer work, let them retire and give them a pension every month. After all, their best cooking skills are used to satisfy the appetites of everyone in the Zhan family, so we have to arrange a good retirement life for them.

Ouyang Ya replied: "Grandma Zhan, these dishes are delicious. You are worthy of being Zhan Yuan's cooking teacher. A good teacher produces good students."

She didn't expect that Grandma Zhan could cook.

However, people of Grandma Zhan's age have experienced too much. I heard that she went from being a rich family's daughter to her family falling into poverty, and then her family became rich again. She has experienced ups and downs, too many things.

It’s normal that Grandma Zhan can cook.

Ouyang Ya really enjoyed the meal, and the old lady and others felt relieved.

Although Zhan Yuan is a good cook, he is not at home every day. Sometimes he has to go out for work. He is worried that Ouyang Ya cannot eat the food prepared by the chef at home.

Everyone was relieved that Ouyang Ya could eat it.

The old lady also has enough confidence in the chef at home.

Zhan Yuan was a good student trained by them.

Of course, Zhan Yuan has more than just these few teachers. The chefs in the hotels under the Zhan Group always have a few specialties, and Zhan Yuan would ask them for advice. The reason why he can have such good cooking skills today is that he has combined the strengths of each of them.

After dinner, the old lady took Ouyang Ya to sit on the sofa and chat.

It can be said that Ouyang Ya was almost monopolized by the old lady the whole night.

Zhan Yuan saw that he had no chance to sit next to Ouyang Ya, so he simply went upstairs to clean up the guest room for Ouyang Ya.

In fact, his mother had already had the guest room cleaned up.

Zhan Yuan was worried, so he checked the room carefully again and tidied it up again, making sure his young lady would feel comfortable and not restrained, as if she was at home.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Zhan Yuan could get close to his fiancée.

Or maybe his grandmother was sleepy and wanted to rest, so the elders and brothers of the same generation in the family left one after another.

Zhan Yuan sat down next to Ouyang Ya, took one of her hands and held it tightly, and said jealously: "Miss, I knew that after you came, I would be pushed into a corner."

"From the moment you walked in, I couldn't get close to you. You became grandma's granddaughter. Grandma monopolized you for the whole night."

Ouyang Ya smiled and said, "Your grandma is a bit like my grandma. I have a very good relationship with my grandparents. I couldn't help but chat with them. I forgot about you."

"Just call me by my name. In your family, you still call me Miss. I'm afraid your family will be unhappy."

"You're my boyfriend now, not my chef."

Zhan Yuan leaned over and kissed her on the face tentatively. Seeing that she had no intention of refusing, he boldly kissed her red lips.

After the kiss, Zhan Yuan hugged her tightly, his heart beating fast.

Ouyang Ya stayed in his arms for a minute, then gently pushed him away and sat up straight.

"Aya, I love you."

Zhan Yuan said in a low and affectionate voice.

Ouyang Ya's pretty face blushed slightly. She met his affectionate gaze and said, "I love you, too."

Raising her hand, she touched his face and said with a smile, "Okay, don't be jealous. They are your parents and brothers, your family. They like me and I get along well with them. You should be happy."

Zhan Yuan was still sour, "You didn't look at me twice the whole night. From what I noticed, you only looked at me twice."

"Just having two eyes is enough, haha."

Ouyang Ya couldn't hold back her laughter any longer.

The way this man looks jealous is really funny.

He is also jealous of his family members.

Zhan Yuan looked at her lovingly and laughed wantonly.

She was carrying a very heavy bag and was usually serious and seemed very indifferent. She seldom laughed, let alone laughed wildly.

He just wanted her to laugh.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Zhan Yuan said affectionately: "Aya, you are so beautiful. When you smile, you are so beautiful that you can captivate the whole country. You can make me so crazy that I can't tell what day it is. You are the only one in my eyes and heart."

Ouyang Ya smiled and gently pinched his handsome face again, "At this moment, you are like honey on your lips, and the words you say are so sweet."

"I mean everything I say."

Zhan Yuan hastily defended himself, "It wasn't intentional, it was the truth."