Dangerous Aesthetics

David was stunned. Neo's words seemed to make sense, but David was not an idiot. Of course, he thought of one of the logical errors, which was... "I didn't ask to live here, let alone work for you voluntarily."

Unable to hold back for a moment, he spoke his mind, and David looked at Neo without changing his expression.

"Okay, since you're so reluctant, I'll drive you to the New York branch of the FBI, or... you go make dinner."

David clenched his fists, but there was no change of emotion on his face.

never mind!A hero does not suffer from immediate losses!

Just when he was about to go to the kitchen to make two sandwiches to settle, Neo spoke again.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Olivan has high demands on life, at least you have to make him pasta, fried steak and vegetable salad at least in the evening, if he fails to do it well, he will definitely ask you to do it again." Ni O smiled, as if already waiting for David to make a fool of himself.

"What—" Sure enough, his brows frowned.

Neo shrugged his shoulders, this is his signature action, he stretched his arms, took a cookbook from the shelf, and pushed it in front of David, "Since you have the ability to find "The Pilgrim" overnight If it’s an authentic work, then such a trivial matter as making dinner will definitely not trouble you.”

David suddenly felt that he was not forced to be a liar, but was tricked into being a Filipino maid.

"Believe in your own learning ability, David. The more you learn, even trivial things will become your capital." Neo's voice was elongated and convincing.

Do you cook?To please women?

David took a breath and looked at the Rolex in his hand - he really didn't want to be sent to the FBI.

When he came to the kitchen and saw all the kitchen utensils, he really believed that Olivan was a person who enjoyed life.

Find macaroni and put it in a pot to cook.According to the recipe, it should be taken out after 10 minutes of cooking, and then it needs to be submerged in cold water?so troublesome!

"I suggest you turn the heat down a bit, otherwise the spaghetti will lose its elasticity after 10 minutes." Neo's voice came, and David looked over and saw him leaning against the kitchen door, feeling so comfortable.

David's hands trembled, but he still chose to turn down the fire. After all, in this villa, Neo was an expert at cooking.

The waiting time was boring, not to mention that David could feel that Neo was looking at him. Fortunately, his gaze did not have any uncomfortable meaning, as if he was just observing a companion he had known not long ago.

But David couldn't look at the other party, he could only stare at the spaghetti in the water stupidly, stirring it with chopsticks occasionally.

"Actually, during the waiting period, you can make overall plans. For example, take out the steak, cut it, and marinate it with red wine." Neo said slowly.

David opened the refrigerator and found only two steaks.

"The leftover red wine from the steak I made yesterday is in the cabinet on the left."

David followed what Neo said, step by step in an orderly manner, perhaps because of this, the original depressed mood calmed down.

"In fact, cooking is a very interesting thing. To master the heat and taste, you have to weigh and observe carefully." Neo's voice sank, "Isn't our life the same? The degree of effort, miss A person's mood, and the number of self-soothing times...neither too much nor too little...like now, it's time for you to fish out the spaghetti."

"That's right!" David rushed over to turn off the fire, ready to scoop up the noodles.

"The dish is in the sterilizer down to your right, the china dish with the green lace. Olivan likes to see the pasta served in that china dish."

"Thank you!" David said casually, while Neo who was not far away paused slightly.

Perhaps it was because Neo was chatting with him that the cooking process, which David thought should be very boring, became more interesting.

"The last dish of cooking noodles only needs 2 minutes of low heat. Remember to add the thick soup in the refrigerator to enhance the flavor. Have you prepared the sauce for the pasta?"

"No..." David looked at Neo, and then he remembered that if he started to cook the sauce now, the cooked noodles might be rotten by then.

"Fortunately, I have prepared it, but you will have to cook it yourself from tomorrow." Neo walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and brought out a box of tomato sauce, "Don't be lazy and go to the supermarket to buy it. Olivan can taste the preservatives right away."

David curled his lips and whispered, "That guy is really troublesome."

"Don't blame him, he is paranoid about everything he cares about. So just don't step on his bottom line." Neo smiled and poured the sauce into the cooking pot with a wooden spoon.

Once the pasta is done, it's time to fry the steak.

David flipped through the book, sprinkled thin oil into the frying pan according to the above, the steak made a squeaking sound after being put on it, and then spread the onions that had been prepared on it.

When it came to flipping, David couldn't turn it well.

On the side, Neo narrowed his eyes again into two crescents, walked behind David, reached out and grabbed his elbow, "You have to make the spatula as parallel as possible to the bottom of the pot, stick it under the steak, and then... ...turn over."

Neo's breath brushed his cheek, which was not so sharp compared with Olivan's indifference and sarcasm. In the smell of a piece of food, David smelled a faint smell of BOSS perfume, which was specially designed for successful men. The image of Neo is very suitable.

"Like this smell?" Neo's voice rang in David's ear, and only then did he realize that their current posture was like Neo hugging himself from behind, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"...The steak tastes really good."

"I'm not talking about the steak, I'm talking about the smell on my body." Neo held David's hand and put the steak on the plate.

"..." This question is really strange, how can an adult man ask another adult man if he likes the smell on his body?

Neo took a step back and laughed softly: "Boy, you are going to become an expert in identification, and of course you must have a men's perfume that suits your taste."

David's heart dropped, "The same perfume smells differently on different people. BOSS smells really good on you."

"Thank you." Neo took out the lemon from the refrigerator, "Remember to drip some lemon juice on the salad."

After 10 minutes, David brought the dinner to the table, and he still felt very proud to see the fruits of his labor.

But he felt that it was useless to be proud. Want that troublesome Olivan?Kane thinks it's okay.

The guy walked down slowly with his eyes on, and frowned while sitting at the dining table, which made David's little heart jump a few more beats, in case the pervert would feel dissatisfied and ask him to do it again.

I saw Olivan rotate the plate a little bit so that the left side of the plate was steak and the right side was pasta, and then he picked up the knife and cut gracefully.

"I only eat medium-rare steak." Olivan didn't look at anyone, but David knew that this guy was admonishing himself.

"Do you still want to eat the steak? If you don't, give it to me." Neo stretched his back across the table, as if he was ready to bring Olivan's dinner plate to his side at any time.

"It's barely edible." Olivan ignored Neo.

On the contrary, David, who only has spaghetti, hates his teeth itching. The steak I have cooked so hard is "barely edible"?

"Anyway, I think it's delicious." Neo pouted, cut his own steak in half and put it on David's dinner plate, "Taste the fruits of your own labor."

This time David did appreciate him a little, because he couldn't get enough of it with only half a plate of spaghetti.

After tasting it, it seemed that it was indeed a bit old, but David himself would not mind if Olivan didn't say it, and the taste was not bad. The fishy smell of beef was also covered by the smell of red wine and onions, leaving only the smell of meat .

"The pasta has been cooked for too long." Olivan's voice made David lose his appetite again.

"Oh, maybe it's because I've been chatting with David that he forgot to turn off the fire."

The meal ended in the chat between Olivan and Neo, and David spent nearly an hour packing the plates and the kitchen, just because of Olivan's sentence: "You can't see it anywhere in this villa." Glossy, even in the kitchen."

Back in his room, David tugged on his collar and smelled a smell of ketchup and black pepper sauce.After coming out of the shower and sitting on the edge of the bed, he noticed a small box on the pillow.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a bottle of HOGOBOSS perfume, and there was a small note: I don't know how the same perfume will smell different on you and me.

David smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth pulled, and said in a low voice, "I hope this bottle of perfume will not have any conspiracy like this watch."

Oliwen's appraisal course lasted seven days in total, during which nearly a hundred world-famous paintings and works of famous modern painters were explained as examples. This was not only interesting for David, who lacked practical experience, but also for his future plans. is also particularly important.

Ivan?Horton will be attending a charity gala this weekend, which is where David made his debut.

At this moment, David's eyebrows are twitching for no other reason, that is, Olivan is sitting on David's bed, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, facing his wardrobe, with a look of scrutiny.

The author has something to say: In fact... Neo is not the most authentic male number two... He does not pose an absolute threat to Oliwen.If you don't believe me, take a look at the copy...