White Frost said yes and said, "Thank you." He hung up the phone.

The next morning, hoarfrost fell early.

After a night, the road outside was covered with snow, and it was impossible to go out for morning exercises.

The habit that had been cultivated for many years was suddenly interrupted, and the hoarfrost did not feel very comfortable.

"Madam, the second master has a special gym, you can use it in the past. Ah Biao put his hands in front of his abdomen and said to the white frost deferentially.

White Frost looked at him, "Can I use it?"

Ah Biao smiled and said, "Naturally." He now remembers that yesterday his second master corrected the question about Miss Bai's title, and the Miss Bai in front of him is no longer what it used to be, and she is the lady recognized by his second master.

"Oh, where?"

Ah Biao told Bai Shuang about the location, and then said apologetically, "Madam, I'm really sorry, Chen's mother in the kitchen gave birth to a little grandson and resigned, and suddenly I haven't found a new chef yet, I want to go down and buy breakfast this morning as soon as possible." ”

White Frost: "Breakfast?"

"yes. ”

"Why don't you do it yourself, it's snowing outside. The white frost lowered the fox suspiciously, and the eyebrows frowned.

Ah Biao scratched his head embarrassedly, "Madam, I'm just a big boss, you are embarrassing me." ”

Bai Shuang glanced at him with an idiot expression, "Are there any ingredients?"

"Yes, yes!" On a snowy day, Ah Biao certainly didn't want to go out, and suddenly his admiration for the lady who could cook was even higher.

But when the white frost really entered the kitchen, Ah Biao really wanted to slap himself twice, although the family composition of the Bai family is complicated, no matter how you say it, Mrs. is the second lady of the Bai family, and she can be regarded as pampered, how can she cook! Not to mention that Mrs. said that food is just a stomach, it doesn't matter if it tastes good or not! How simple is he to believe that Mrs. can cook?

As soon as Shang Yubei got downstairs, he smelled a burning smell in the house.

Then, there was a crackling sound from the direction of the kitchen.

Immediately after, Ah Biao ran out of the kitchen and shouted, "Fight the fire!"

Shang Yubei frowned and rushed in.

I saw Bai Shuang standing in the center of the living room, his hair was slightly messy, the tip of his nose was good and his cheeks were stained with flour, his small mouth was open, he was stunned, and his eyes were staring straight at the burning pot in front of him.

"Stupid. Shang Yubei calmed his face, strode over, his face lines were tight, and he directly covered the pot and pressed down the open flame.

The white frost simply thought that it was enough to put the food in the pot and stir-fry it in oil, but who knew that the pot was on fire! The flames rose to the ground, like a fire dragon, as if it was about to be fried, and it was terrifying! She rarely met when she was at a loss, and she stood there and didn't know what to do.

Therefore, after Shang Yubei got it done in three or two clicks, she not only gradually came back to her senses, but also a wave of admiration welled up in her eyes.

"Brother Shang, you are too invincible. She looked at Shang Yubei with stars in her eyes.

Shang Yubei sneered, "Troublesome, go out and wait." ”

Ah Biao, who brought a group of people over, stood at the door and didn't enter, nor did he retreat.

White Frost smiled and said happily, "Okay." Turned around and brushed away Ah Biao's group, "Disperse, Brother Shang doesn't need you." Her words were full of pride.

Shang Yubei felt more and more that it was not bad to have a little sycophant at home.

*

The hoarfrost was honestly waiting at the table, and after ten minutes, a fragrance overflowed into the nostrils.

Shang Yubei put a bowl of noodles in front of the white frost, "Eat." ”

White Frost looked at him, he was wearing a white shirt, the cuffs were rolled up, revealing honey-colored arms, and the slender fingers were removed from the porcelain bowl, the roots were slender and distinct, and they were particularly beautiful.

"Not hungry?" Uncomfortable stared at by the naked gaze of the white frost, Shang Yubei cleared his throat.

White Frost tilted his head, "It's delicious." ”

Shang Yubei's feeling of being molested was extremely clear, "I don't want to eat it and pour it for her." He said to Ah Biao with a dark face.

Ah Biao held back a smile, hurriedly handed over his coat, and immediately lowered his head, for fear of revealing his smile.

Shang Yubei put on his clothes, snorted, raised his legs and walked out.

"Brother Shang, are you angry?" Bai Shuang fell to his feet and went out to chase people.

"Ma'am. Ah Biao stopped the white frost with a smile, "The second master has a morning meeting today." ”

White Frost sighed, "Then you can't skip eating." ”

Ah Biao: "Madam, the second master has a strong sense of time and is never late." ”

Bai Shuang nodded suddenly, lowered her head to look at the steaming noodle soup, and then turned her head to look at the butt of the car that was leaving, she pulled the tablecloth, "It's me who is not good." ”

Ah Biao didn't know how to comfort him, and said dryly, "Madam, don't blame yourself......"

But he listened to the white frost and said coldly and firmly, "It's useless to blame yourself, you help me prepare two books on home-cooked food, I want to learn." ”

When Ah Biao heard this, his head suddenly became bigger.

Thinking of the tragic extent of the kitchen this morning, Ah Biao smiled dryly, "Madam, there are chefs, we are still ......"

"Jingle bell—" Ah Biao admonished, but the doorbell rang, interrupting him.

He paused for a moment and went to open the door.

What caught my eye was the manager of the old house.

The manager smiled with him, and then walked towards the white frost, "Young lady, the old man said that it was cold, let me pick you up." ”