"Do you want to eat?"

Li Yan suddenly thought that Jiang Meng hadn't eaten a drop of rice since he entered the hospital yesterday.

"Good~"

Jiang Meng was lying lazily on the sofa, and for a while he couldn't help but feel that it felt good to have someone to take care of him.

Who's down there...... Who is coming, in short, he can't remember the name, there are six female assistants alone, and this is not counting female secretaries.

If the secretary is also included, I am afraid that a reinforced platoon can be formed

In this regard, Jiang Meng had to admire it deeply.

However, for the time being, the assistant's affairs need to be put on hold for a while.

Before, he didn't think there was a need for this, but after this car accident, Jiang Meng began to reflect seriously, and felt that it was time to strengthen the security force around him.

Li Cheng, the son of Li Jia, a wealthy man in Xiangjiang, China, was kidnapped because the vehicle he was driving was forced to stop, and it took billions of dollars to redeem it from the kidnappers.

If yesterday's car accident was deliberate, then Jiang Meng would have no power to fight back, and in the end he could only be slaughtered like a little sheep.

Wait for a time to ask the other residents in the building to see if they can recommend a few reliable security companies to you.

"Jiang Meng, what else does your house have besides rice?" Li Yan's incredible voice came from the kitchen.

"Uh......"

Jiang Meng pondered for a while: "There are also pickles, which are salted radishes that I pickled with my own hands. ”

"Pickles! headache!" Li Yan rubbed his swollen and aching temples, speechless.

"Actually, we can order takeout!"

Jiang Meng added.

"Shut up!"

"Okay. ”

Half an hour later, the smell of rice porridge wafted out of the kitchen.

Li Yan walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of porridge, and at the same time, there was an expression of disbelief on her face.

Because Jiang Meng has nothing but rice at home, so he can only boil porridge, Li Yan didn't think about steaming rice, the problem is that you also have vegetables with rice.

After drinking the porridge, Jiang Meng saw Li Yan yawning and knew that she should be quite tired, so he cleaned up the guest bedroom and asked her to rest for a while.

After placing Li Yan well, Jiang Meng found a thin blanket to cover his body and followed Xiao Tian.

Time flies.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Wake up. ”

Jiang Meng, who was watching TV, looked up and found Li Yan walking out of the house rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Li Yan nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Remember the last time I told you I was a great cook?"

Jiang Meng reminded.

Li Yan fell into deep thought, as if he had an impression in his mind, and then said word by word: "Oh!

Seeing that she remembered, Jiang Meng smiled: "So, it's still too late to change your decision." ”

"The decision remains the same. ”

Li Yan said firmly.

"I like to change other people's decisions. Jiang Meng had a confident smile on his face.

After cleaning up, Jiang Meng and Li Yan went downstairs to a life supermarket near Lanhai Garden, purchased a lot of ingredients, and also bought all the ingredients they needed.

In the kitchen, Jiang Meng put on an apron, and Li Yan leaned against the door, until this moment she still doubted whether Jiang Meng could cook.

Why did she dare to be sure that Jiang Meng couldn't cook.

Simple, detailed.

The kitchen is well stocked, but all of them are brand new unopened.

From the moment she walked into the kitchen in the morning, she was sure that Jiang Meng probably wouldn't know anything but cooking porridge.

Seeing Jiang Meng quickly clean up the ingredients with his hands and feet, soon, the cleaned ingredients were placed on each specific plate.

"There's a lot of smoke in a while, I'm going to close the door!"

Because it is Chinese food, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of smoke in stir-frying, which will be very choking.

At Jiang Meng's urging, Li Yan left the kitchen.

It didn't take long for the smell of food to come out of the kitchen.

At the same time, Li Yan showed a surprised expression on his face, Jiang Meng actually knew how to cook.

At this time, Jiang Meng's voice came from the kitchen: "Come and serve the food." ”

Li Yan didn't have time to think about it, he almost didn't choke to death as soon as he entered, took the sweet and sour chops handed over by Jiang Meng, and quickly retreated.

Two hours later, Jiang Meng walked out of the kitchen with the last dish of fried spring rolls.

At this time, the table has already been filled with all kinds of dishes, including sweet and sour short ribs, white chopped chicken, fried shrimp with cashew nuts, fried lily with celery, kung pao chicken, fat beef in sour soup, braised pork, fried shrimp, pine nut fish, and colorful shrimp chips.

"Didn't you let you eat first?" Jiang Meng found that there was no shortage of dishes on the table.

Li Yan blinked his eyes and said, "Yes, but I was playing with my phone just now, so ...... Can you eat it now?"

"You're almost dripping out of your saliva......" Jiang Meng glanced at her with pretended disgust.

"Hey~"

Li Yan smiled embarrassedly, held the chopsticks and hurriedly picked up the sweet and sour chops she had been staring at for two hours, put them in her mouth and chewed twice, and her face suddenly leaked a satisfied expression.

"How is it?" Jiang Meng didn't move his chopsticks.

"Big brother, accept my worship!"

Li Yan gestured, and at the same time showed a happy and sincere expression.

I didn't expect Jiang Meng's cooking to be so delicious, and she was completely impressed by Jiang Meng's cooking skills.

"Actually, this only shows my strength three or four times out of ten. Jiang Meng really didn't brag about it, according to the memory in his mind, the fire of the Chinese chef's stir-frying, the natural gas at home is not comparable at all.

Due to the limitations of the venue, Jiang Meng thought that it was still possible to do this level.

"Why don't you eat it? Li Yan found that Jiang Meng had not moved his chopsticks, and asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's because the kitchen is too hot, so I don't have an appetite. Jiang Meng could only explain it like this.

"Then you're going to rest for a while?" Li Yan said worriedly.

"You've just taken a few bites. ”

Jiang Meng saw Li Yan's worry, so he could only use his chopsticks to take a mouthful of celery and put it in his mouth, and deliberately showed it to her.

"It's okay to eat later. Li Yan decisively put down his chopsticks and forcibly pulled Jiang Meng up from the chair.

Jiang Meng looked helpless, he really had no problem, but under Li Yan's forced pull, he could only return to the room, and the moment he lay on the bed, he did have the meaning of sleepiness.

This lay down for three hours, and when Jiang Meng woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

When he walked out of the bedroom, he saw that the living room was empty, and it was obvious that Li Yan had left early.

Seeing that the dishes on the table were pressed back on the plate, Jiang Meng suddenly felt a wave of hunger attack.

He was about to heat up the dishes for the evening, so he lifted the plate with his hands, and as soon as he opened it, he found that at least half of the dishes in it were missing.

Second set, third set...... The same is true.

Jiang Meng was very happy at the moment, at least it proved that his cooking skills were still perfect.

Heat up all the dishes, and it's so simple to solve dinner.

After dinner, Jiang Meng received a message from Liu Qing, it turned out that the tailor he had invited from abroad at a large cost was going to the magic capital.

Customization takes time, so arrange a place for them to live next.

It's simple, just throw it at the Evergreen Hotel.