Dressed as a fake young master of a wealthy family

Xu Xiyan had never been so comfortable in her life.

At this moment, he seemed to be lying on auspicious clouds, floating in mid-air, and his whole body was covered with velvet, softer than Princess and the Pea's bed.

Wonderland!This is the leisurely day of the gods.

He is in heaven.

If it weren't for the big golden trophy in his arms, he would have thought he was dreaming.

This grand trophy is not an ordinary trophy, it is the championship trophy of the Global Five-Star Hotel Chef Competition. When this trophy was awarded to him, the faces of those famous foreign Michelin masters all turned green.

Be dumbfounded, they don't know that mysterious oriental people are good at hiding merit and fame, for example, the most powerful monk in Shaolin Temple may be the sweeping monk.

There are champions in everything, and cooks also have world champions.

The gold content of this champion is quite high, and the bonus is very generous. He can finally retire early and end his social life in advance.

He wants to go to a small town, open a homestay, sleep until he wakes up naturally in the morning, and be so sleepy at night, he is free and carefree.

Be your own boss without messing around in the workplace.

Pretty!

"Oh……"

He snorted contentedly, kissed the trophy, and woke up refreshed.

He half-closed his eyes, stared at the ceiling for half a second, and laughed at himself, "Grass, it's actually a dream."

How can a person sleep on a cloud?

But this bed is really comfortable, just like the feeling in the dream just now.

He snorted comfortably, holding the trophy and preparing to turn over and go back to sleep.

But the trophy doesn't feel right to the hand, it's a little too small and smooth.

He barely opened his eyes and looked at the trophy.

?

Where's his trophy?

How did it become a Lafite bottle?Still in 82.

There is still a lip print on the wine bottle, the lip line is not damaged at all, it looks like it was just kissed.

It was he who kissed in the dream just now.

Xu Xiyan stared at the lip print for a while, then glanced at it, only to find that the hand holding the wine bottle was white and tender, with distinct knots, slender and clean.

Legendary manga hand.

...It wasn't his hand, how could it be the hand of a five-star chef who has been weighing spoons for seven or eight years?

A figure was reflected in the brown wine bottle.

The facial features are glamorous, the lips are red, the teeth are white, the eyelashes are long and curled.

female?

At this time, a large number of fragments poured into my mind, and these fragments were quickly spliced ​​into a whole bridge.

Oh, it turned out that he was dead. On the way back from accepting the award, he was hit and killed by a drunk driver.

He shook off the wine bottle annoyedly, since he wasn't driving drunk, why did he hold the wine bottle for him.

Apart from cooking, Xu Xiyan also loves to read novels, and has a deep understanding of things like rebirth and time travel.

This is not paradise, there is no Lafite in 82 in paradise.

So he has time-traveled and transmigrated into someone else.

He thought of the figure in the wine bottle, could it be that he was dressed as a woman?

The master of time travel might not know that he is curvy, so let him dress as a woman to finish it off.

He lowered his head, lifted the quilt to look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, no breasts, and a handle.

Also like fruit sleep.

It's normal, who doesn't have any hobbies?

Xu Xiyan quickly accepted the fact that he had time-traveled, and he didn't care where he wore it. In which world would people not be foodies? A dignified world chef can still starve to death in this world. It's a good thing that he didn't die. Let's celebrate by sleeping first. , after all, this bed is really comfortable.

Sleep is very important. The boss told him before that chefs work night shifts, don’t get enough sleep in the afternoon, and don’t have the energy to cook at night, especially for a chef like him who looks like a powerless man.

But as soon as he fell asleep, the quilt was lifted. In the winter, the cold air immediately penetrated through every hole.

Xu Xiyan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, which elementary school chick was playing the game of throwing the quilt?

He has no clothes on, so cold.

Find a fight!

He sat up from the bed in a jerk, and when he was about to use force against the perpetrator, the other party picked up his mobile phone and approached him with a sarcastic expression on his face.

Um?Do you want to blackmail him with fruit photos?

Xu Xiyan still has this bit of vigilance, after all, he has just crossed over and has to face some Shura field.

The quilt was thrown away by the blackmailer. In desperation, he picked up the wine bottle that he had put down just now, and blocked it between his legs.

咔

The sound of the picture freezing.

Xu Xiyan got angry, he grabbed the bottle and wanted to swing it on the person's head.

The wine bottle was just lifted up, and before it fell down, someone grabbed the wrist and twisted it hard.

Xu Xiyan was in pain, so he loosened his hand, and the wine bottle rolled out.

grass?Is the original owner he crossed over too hot, or did this force practice?

Before he could recover, the man rushed over like a wolf, pressed him on the bed with one hand, and grabbed his throat with the other.

Although the man didn't pinch like a life-threatening, but just like a warning, it was enough for Xu Xiyan to eat a pot.

When people have the strongest desire to survive, their brain cells are very developed.

He is probably dressed as the white moonlight of the villain in Tanmei novels. After betraying the villain ruthlessly, the villain turns into a black man. The perverted paranoia of 'I can't get it and nobody can get it'.

It must be like this, otherwise it would be impossible to explain this bed, this wine bottle, this ambiguous and violent posture, and his smooth body.

And the person in front of him was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was neatly combed, his facial features were stern, his eyebrows were sharp, and his appearance alone made him look like a cold person.

Look at his indifferent expression, there is no panic that will put people to death, there is a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and the cruelty and mockery in his eyes are obvious.

It was as if he was not pinching a man's throat, but a frog.

A proper villain.

He is handsome because he is really handsome, but he is also really ruthless if he is ruthless.

Xu Xiyan felt as if all the air gathered by this person was pressing towards him.

asphyxia.

Other people's Shura field would be embarrassing at best, but his Shura field would be damned.

Xu Xiyan tilted his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in Bai Yueguang's tone, "There must be a misunderstanding between us. My heart is all about you, and I still love you very much."

Sure enough, the hand on his throat loosened.

Xu Xiyan was gasping for breath, it seems that this trick is still useful, after all, if the former one cries, the current one will lose.

But the villain didn't come over to hug him excitedly as he expected, and shake his shoulders vigorously to make him say it again. Instead, he looked at him with stupid eyes, got up slowly, took out two pieces of paper and wiped it in disgust. own hands.

?

Dislike me for being dirty?

Isn't Lao Tzu your white moonlight?