As soon as Feng Yi'an's voice fell, Lu Wanwan instantly felt like he had been hit in the heart, and the whole heart was like a drum, so nervous that he couldn't breathe!

For a long time, it wasn't until the maid saw that Feng Yi'an and Lu Wanwan had been standing outside talking, that they couldn't help but come out and introduce the two of them into the house and arrange for them to rest first.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Andrew was about to leave for City A for a visit, so he had more work before leaving, and before it was dark, he took the time to call home, asking Feng Yi'an to stay at home and not mind, just like he was at home, and he would come back as soon as he was done.

The maid prepared a very sumptuous dinner for Feng Yi'an and Lu Wanwan, and the two of them didn't expect that when they were so embattled, they could still have a candlelight dinner in their spare time.

I have to say that Andrew's chef's cooking skills are really good, and even Feng Yi'an, who doesn't like to eat Western food, is full of praise.

The reason why Lu Wanwan did not praise the chef's craftsmanship in the same way is because ...... She didn't even get to the chef's dinner!

Lu Wanwan ate it was carefully prepared for her by Feng Yi'an...... Sick number meal!

Compared with the Western food feast with all the color and flavor, the food cooked by Feng Yi'an is really a little shabby and can't be handled!

Because Lu Wanwan has just had a miscarriage, avoid eating raw, cold and spicy things, and it is best to eat something to warm up the stomach and digest it.

Therefore, after Feng Yi'an learned that Andrew's chef did not know how to cook Chinese food, he took the initiative to take on this important responsibility!

At that time, Feng Yi'an locked himself in the kitchen, only to find out that not to mention whether he could cook, even these kitchenware that looked different, but didn't seem to be much different, he was already one head and two big!

So, Feng Yi'an called his own chef in City A very smartly, and learned and used it!

Outcome...... It can well be imagined!

How to say it, Feng Yi'an said that he made a total of three dishes and one soup for Lu Wanwan, but in fact, Lu Wanwan felt ...... She used all her imagination in her life, but she still felt that Feng Yi'an just put the same dish on three plates!

"What is this?"

Lu Wanwan pointed to the black and slimy thing on a round plate on the table, and asked Feng Yi'an for advice with a blank face.

Feng Yi'an pursed his lips with an embarrassed face, "This is lettuce fried meat!"

"That'...... What is this?"

Lu Wanwan's slender and slender fingers turned and pointed to another oval plate, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, she asked cautiously.

"Herb beef! This is herbs, this is diced beef!

Feng Yi'an's straightforward and bold appearance made Lu Wanwan laugh!

Well, even if the dishes made by people do not require the level of a chef and do not need to be full of color, flavor and flavor, at least they must look appetizing and taste delicious!

But the dishes made by Feng Yi'an are only required to be able to distinguish the ingredients used!

Lu Wanwan couldn't help but snort twice, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows unabashedly twisted into a "Sichuan" word.

"That'...... The last set...... Oh, I know this, it's a leek! But this one...... What's it that scorched?"

Lu Wanwan almost stuck her head on the plate, but she still couldn't figure out what these mysterious ingredients used by Feng Yi'an were.

"This is not a leek, this is spinach! Spinach! That is a pork liver, why is it charred and black? The color of the pork liver is like that, what does it have to do with me? Have you ever seen a pink pork liver?"

"Spinach, it's spinach!" Lu Wanwan sighed heartily!

She really didn't expect that there were obviously green vegetables with leaves, but she was stunned that Feng Yi'an fried no leaves at all! Where is the bare vegetable stalk, it really looks like a leek!

Feng Yi'an was very dissatisfied with Lu Wanwan's naked dislike, and he defended himself with righteous words.

"You woman, you really have no conscience! I asked Sister-in-law Zhang, and she said that your body is relatively weak now, and ...... Spinach and pork liver are rich in iron, which helps to prevent and alleviate the symptoms of anemia caused by blood loss like yours!"

Hearing Feng Yi'an say this, Lu Wanwan's face was inadvertently a little lost. She instinctively raised her hand to cover her lower abdomen, and the expression on her face collapsed instantly!

The moment Feng Yi'an said it, he also realized that something was wrong, and then looked at the look on Lu Wanwan's face, and his heart also throbbed fiercely.

Feng Yi'an knew that Lu Wanwan had already suffered too much because of her miscarriage! He would bear the rest! He didn't want to see Lu Wanwan show such a painful look again.

In order to divert Lu Wanwan's attention, Feng Yi'an hurriedly put a bowl of soup he made and handed it to Lu Wanwan.

"I'm not a professional chef, and although this looks a little bad, maybe it tastes delicious! How do you know if you don't taste it? Quick, drink the soup and try my craft!"

Lu Wanwan held the egg soup with oil flowers floating in her hand, I don't know whether to feel relieved or afraid!

Happily, at least, she could see that it was a bowl of egg soup! and terrified...... She has lived for so many years, and she has never seen anyone's egg soup, and the egg whistles are one by one!

Lu Wanwan didn't even know what word to use to accurately describe the shape of the bowl of egg soup in her hand......! It's somewhere between a boiled egg and an omelet!

"What are you doing, try it!" Feng Yi'an couldn't wait to urge Lu Wanwan.

Lu Wanwan hesitated to pick up the spoon, and just when she wanted to take a bite, she suddenly remembered what Feng Yi'an said just now.

"What do you mean, maybe it taste......s good? Didn't you taste it yourself?" Lu Wanwan looked up at Feng Yi'an with a questioning face.

Feng Yi'an also looked at her with the same puzzled expression, "Why do you want to taste it? This soup is made for you to drink, if I taste it, how unhygienic it will be to mix in that saliva! Moreover, Sister-in-law Zhang said, a spoonful of salt is just right! I grew up eating Sister-in-law Zhang's cooking, and her craftsmanship will not be wrong!"

Lu Wanwan looked at the arrogant Feng Yi'an, and for a while he didn't know what to say to refute him!

"Yes, Sister-in-law Zhang's craftsmanship will definitely not go wrong, but...... Have you ever asked her how big a spoon it is? Moreover, Sister-in-law Zhang has been cooking for decades, and she has long known how much seasoning to add at a glance, and of course she doesn't need to taste it!"