Chapter 13: Don't Order the Kitchen
Xiyuan Villa.
Wen Sinuan followed Huo Liting into the door step by step and sat down at the dining table in an orderly manner.
Huo Liting arrived at the elevator door, only to find that Wen Sinuan did not follow.
He turned the wheelchair and saw the girl sitting obediently, like a student waiting for the teacher to hand out papers in the examination room.
"What are you doing sitting there?"
Wen Sinuan didn't speak, and looked at him with her lips pursed vigorously.
Stubborn and tenacious.
Huo Liting remembered that she hadn't opened her mouth all the way back, and said helplessly: "You can speak now." ”
"Wow......"
Wen Sinuan patted his chest and exhaled heavily: "Suffocate me, suffocate me." With so many people looking at me just now, I was so nervous, I was almost nervous. ”
"So?" Huo Liting was puzzled.
Does this have to do with sitting in that position?
"Because of the tension, the body will constantly release energy to ensure that it does not faint, so ...... So I'm running out of energy. Wen Sinuan pursed her mouth aggrievedly.
She looked around, the maids were each doing their own thing, and the kitchen was completely devoid of food and fireworks.
She lowered her voice and asked him, "It's noon now, shouldn't we eat first?"
If it weren't for that egg, she felt like she wouldn't have survived now.
As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach began to bulge in cooperation.
Goo Goo –
It wasn't loud, but the villa was quiet and everyone heard it.
Huo Liting raised his wrist and looked at the time: "I'm sorry, I only eat one meal a day except for breakfast, and I don't eat until three or four o'clock, but I forgot about you." Bai Yu, you ask someone to arrange it for her. ”
"Okay, three less. ”
Bai Yu was about to instruct the servant, but Wen Sinuan stood up "poofed", "No, no, don't bother others, I'll do it myself." ”
"Young grandma, do you know how to cook?" Bai Yu was deeply skeptical.
After all, Wen Sinuan's appearance doesn't look very smart.
"Yes!Yes!" Wen Sinuan nodded like pounding garlic, "I didn't have this job at home before, but now I suddenly increase the workload of other people, what if they are unhappy and poison my food?"
As she spoke, she peeked at the servants around her, her face full of nervous and guarded.
Naturally, no one in the maid's heart wants to have nothing to do, but when they are said so bluntly, they all look embarrassed.
Air, momentary still.
Bai Yu looked at Huo Liting instructively.
Huo Liting raised his chin silently, Bai Yu was relieved, and turned to Wen Sinuan, "Young grandma, then you can do it yourself." ”
"Thank you. Wen Sinuan looked at Huo Liting and smiled and bent his eyebrows.
With that, she turned around and couldn't wait to go into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, there was a sound of warm and warm humming and the thud of various kitchen utensils, which seemed to be a knife falling to the ground for a while, and a pot smashing into the sink for a while......
Bai Yu was shocked when he heard this: "Three young people, young grandmother...... It doesn't look like someone who can cook, it's ......."
"It doesn't matter. ”
Huo Liting raised his eyebrows lightly, "Whatever she tosses inside, look at it, don't burn the kitchen." ”
Bai Yu watched his three young men turn into the elevator calmly, and the muscles on his face trembled.
As soon as the young grandmother entered the door, the third young man began to get used to it?
No, no!
It must be that the three young grandmothers are stupid and too lazy to bother with her.
......
Den.
Huo Liting sat at his desk, holding the latest issue of international financial analysis in his hand.
His back is straight, his jawline is as tight as a Greek sculpture, flawless, and his eyes are calm and focused.
Suddenly, he smelled a strange smell.
It's like something that's been burnt, but it's a little fragrant.
Huo Liting's eyebrows frowned slightly, could it be that girl really burned the kitchen?
He drove the wheelchair, opened the door, and saw Wen Sinuan standing outside the door.
Wen Sinuan held the heavy tray in both hands, so she had to stretch out her legs to knock on the door, but as soon as she lifted her feet, she saw the door open from the inside, and Huo Liting drove the wheelchair to stand behind the door.
She retracted her feet, and her acne-ridden face was full of smiles: "Hehe, I made a very delicate lunch, and it was exactly three o'clock after cooking." I see it's time for you to eat, so I'll take it and eat it together. ”
Exquisite?
Huo Liting's eyes fell on the tray, and the food was divided into crisp-colored cherry blossom bone china bowls and plates, one of which was distinctly coke-colored, which was the strange smell he had just smelled.
Is this also called refinement?
She's so confident!