[Wang Yibo] I heard that you don't like me?

Welcome to our new friend - Wang Yibo. "

Wang Yibo bent down, looking very polite.

He Jiong said: "I remember that Yibo doesn't seem to know how to cook? Look at the life we ​​yearned for together before, and Yibo said that he only knows how to cook instant noodles..."

Wang Yibo nodded, and said unabashedly: "Well, I can only cook instant noodles."

Hearing this sentence, the chefs present were a little nervous.

He Jiong smiled, and asked again: "Does Yibo live alone now?"

Wang Yibo nodded again and said, "Live alone."

That's it, the chefs thought.

After Wang Yibo finished speaking, he added, "But my parents came to Beijing the day before yesterday."

He Jiong said, "Aunt and uncle are here to see you, right?"

"Well, they just came back from playing in the UK. The unit organized a mid-year tour, and they came back to visit Beijing by the way."

Wang Jiaer interjected, "Travel in the middle of the year? Is their unit still short of people? What do you think of me?"

He Jiong quickly "pacified" him who was excited, and said, "Think about your teamwang, calm down!"

He Jiong turned to Wang Yibo again and asked, "Is mom or dad cooking in that house?"

Wang Yibo thought for a while and said, "Mom is basically doing it."

"Where's Dad?"

Wang Yibo added: "My dad's words... like during the Chinese New Year, he will handle the seafood at home by himself."

He Jiong understood, and said, "It's Dacai's father, who usually eats his mother's food, right?"

"En." Wang Yibo agreed.

"Okay," He Jiong changed his voice, picked up the familiar gloves, and said to the camera, "I believe everyone is looking forward to it, Yibo, a boy who can only cook instant noodles, what does his refrigerator look like!"

The refrigerator is a two-door refrigerator, large, silver-gray, and looks clean.

Open the upper layer of the refrigerator, the picture is quite gorgeous, completely different from what I imagined.

Seasonal vegetables, fruits, fresh meat, and various dairy and soy products.

Wang Jiaer asked him immediately, and said, "Isn't this really prepared in advance? It doesn't look like the place you live at all."

Wang Yibo quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's just that my mother likes to stock up, because I don't usually stay in Beijing much, so a lot of what I buy can be stored for a long time."

"Hey, what's in it?—" He Jiong took out a blue Tupperware glass, half of which was left.

Wang Yibo recognized it at a glance, and said, "That's sweet soup, I haven't finished it yet."

"Mama made it, right?" He Jiong asked casually, "Can you open it?"

"My family made it," Wang Yibo hesitated for a second, then said, "You can open it."

He Jiong opened the lid, looked at it, and said, "Let me take a look, Tremella, and Similu? Right?"

Wang Jiaer also saw it, and quickly asked Wang Yibo, "Can I have a taste of this? It hasn't expired, right?"

Wang Yibo smiled slightly, and said, "You can drink it, I just made it the night before yesterday."

Wang Jiaer took a sip, his eyes lit up, and said, "It's delicious. The taste is actually not that sweet, but it's delicious and smooth."

"Really?" He Jiong looked curiously, "Then I will try it too."

Soon, he also showed a smile, and then other chefs also stepped forward to taste it. I have to say that the charm of iced sweet soup in summer is simply amazing.

Wang Jiaer asked him: "Hey Yibo, do you like sweets?"

Wang Yibo thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, I don't like the ones that are too sweet."

"With this level of sweetness, this is just right?" Wang Jiaer asked again.

"En." Wang Yibo almost responded with a smile.

Later, He Jiong found some things that did not exist in China from the refrigerator, such as this - BLACKLAVASALT

"Hawaiian volcanic black salt—" the chef who understood immediately shouted out.

"This one seems to be salt too, it's grey-green, and this...why is it all salt?"

"Drogheria & Alimentari French Gray Salt--"

"Japanese Smoked Salt—"

Wang Yibo recalled that these seemed to be brought by Tan Xuejing from the United States or other countries. There are too many to remember, but they ate them when they ate seafood and barbecue.

Seeing his expression, He Jiong knew that he must not have bought it.

"It seems that uncle and aunt are very good at it." He Jiong naturally pushed it to Wang Yibo's parents.

"Hmm...my family is good at it, I only know how to eat." Wang Yibo smiled shyly.

"Then when you get married, don't you have to find a wife who can cook?" He Jiong joked.

Wang Yibo smiled, as acquiescence, but fortunately he has found, not only the person who captured him, but also his stomach.

The two hosts continued to look down. There were all kinds of dumplings on the first floor of the freezer, all packed in dumpling boxes.

"Did you pack this yourself?" He Jiong asked him.

"Yes, I made it myself, stuffed with corn and pork." Wang Yibo replied.

"You know how to make dumplings?" He Jiong was very curious.

Wang Yibo thought to himself, making dumplings is quite simple, he learned it once, so he nodded.

"Where's stuffing?" He asked again.

"Uh... my family also tuned in! I'm only in charge of the bag."

He Jiong was not surprised, and said: "I think so, after all, he is just a boy who can cook instant noodles."

The two of them went down to some seafood, and there was a foam box. When He Jiong opened it, he was stunned—"It's a bread crab!"

Wang Yibo explained: "They bought that in England."

"Your family likes seafood very much, it seems." He Jiong came to a conclusion.

Wang Yibo thought for a while, and there seemed to be no one he didn't like, so he said, "Well, I quite like them all."

I don’t know if other people like it or not, but the chefs present really like it. Are there any highlights?

And the result did not live up to everyone's expectations, not to mention the high appearance, the taste is also first-class.

It's just... the bread crab that Tan Xuejing bought from the UK is gone, and he has eaten all of it!

The second stunning:

←_← Buy more next time!

YIBO/Love:

it is good!

Chapter 140

That night, Tan Xuejing made a rare update on Weibo.

Sukie.T:

[picture]

back to alma mater~

[No. 1...]

[Zhen Nian updated Weibo. ]

[Lifetime series... I always thought this Weibo was a decoration...]

[That, I want a link to a dress! (I can't extricate myself from French!)]

[It's 2021 in a blink of an eye, two years...]

Tan Xue was startled and went back to the person who asked for the link to the dress—[I bought it near the Opera House in Paris last year, I can’t remember the name of the shop~]

Soon, that person came back—[Ba, Paris!Feel sorry!I interrupted! ]

Afterwards, Tan Xuejing responded with several questions and comments until 09:30 in the evening, when Wang Yibo picked her up after finishing work.

After getting in the car and putting on the seat belt, Tan Xuejing asked him, "Have you called your uncle or aunt?"

Wang Yibo said: "Well, I did. They went back after visiting the Forbidden City in the afternoon."

"Well... Tomorrow morning I will send my uncle and aunt to the airport, so you can wake up later and sleep more." Tan Xuejing felt distressed when she saw the blue color in front of his eyes, and she woke up very early today, in order to record programme.

"Okay." Wang Yibo nodded, and agreed, one is that he really doesn't have enough sleep recently, and the other is that he trusts her very much.

On the way back, Tan Xuejing kept replying to emails. Wang Yibo asked casually, and she replied that it belonged to a classmate. She had been working on a project with her classmates some time ago, and now it is in the final stage.

"...Didn't I get a master's degree last year, so this year, if I work harder, there should be no problem. You know that I learn quickly." After finishing speaking, Tan Xuejing put away her notebook.

"Well," he said again, "and... my test results will be out soon."

"Ah..." Tan Xue looked at his side face in shock, and didn't ask any more questions.

"It should be, no problem." Wang Yibo stopped the car, turned to her and said.

"Then—" Tan Xue laughed in surprise, tilted her head to look at him, and said, "Is my father and I vaccinated first?"

"Well, the vaccination is ready." He said in a very confident tone.

After getting out of the car, Wang Yibo put his arms around her shoulders and walked towards the elevator. While waiting for the elevator, Tan Xuejing suddenly noticed the posture of the two of them.

"Hey, have you grown? The high heels I'm wearing today." She asked curiously.

Wang Yibo patted her hair, jokingly said: "Boom—the great way to become shorter!"

Tan Xue was silent for a while, and said: "...Your painting style has changed a bit recently."

"Because I'm happy." Wang Yibo gave an explanation.

"...Okay." Tan Xuejing reluctantly accepted this statement.

"What's the matter? Don't you like Wang Tiantian?" Wang Tiantian expressed a little grievance, and said before that she really likes Wang Tiantian!

Tan Xuejing smiled slightly, and said very reservedly: "I don't dislike it, but I didn't expect Wang Tiantian to come so suddenly."

The elevator door opened, Wang Tiantian left, and Wang Yibo came back.

"I'm back again," he whispered.

"Ouch—" Tan Xuejing was suddenly amused, helpless and funny, "Then welcome back~"

Wang Yibo lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Wang Tiantian just told me that he was so angry that you don't love him anymore."

"Oh?" Tan Xuejing feigned surprise, "Is that what he told you?"

"of course—"

"Oh, what should we do then?" Tan Xuejing was very cooperative with his performance, her expression became melancholy