Chapter 91: A Woman's Intuition

Chapter 91 A woman's intuition The cold policewoman turned out to be Wang Feng's own sister, and this incident not only surprised Yuan Da, but even Tang Wanqing beside him, and what Tang Wanqing didn't expect was that this Wang Qinya's cooking skills were really as Wang Feng said, definitely at the level of a top chef.

Although Tang Wanqing doesn't know much about eating, whether things are delicious or not, I believe that normal people with sound taste function can feel it.

If you compare Wang Qinya's appearance, Tang Wanqing is definitely confident to compare, but in cooking, Tang Wanqing is a little ashamed, what Tang Wanqing can do is only a bowl of noodles at most, and it has to be instant noodles, nothing else is at all.

In less than half an hour, Wang Qinya successively brought out five dishes from the kitchen, including cold dishes and hot dishes, plus the previous pot of casserole stewed chicken, a whole six dishes were placed in front of Yuan Da's eyes, and even this small dining table was a little unbearable.

And what about Yuan Da? Since the first dish was served, his saliva has not stopped, if he hadn't endured it, the saliva would have flowed into a river, the impatient Yuan Da, Wang Feng could of course be able to see it, otherwise, he would not have ordered people to bring rice in time when the dishes were not ready, and several people began to eat.

"Xiaoya, you can also sit down and eat." After Wang Qinya brought the last soup vegetable chicken and corn soup, Wang Feng said to Wang Qinya.

"No, there are still a lot of things on hand, you can eat, I'll go back to work." Wang Qinya said, not giving Wang Feng a chance to speak again, turned around and walked quickly towards the exit of the cafeteria.

"Xiaoya...... You ......" Seeing that Wang Qinya didn't give himself face like this, as an elder brother, of course he wanted to teach her a lesson, but before Wang Feng could speak, Tang Wanqing, who was sitting opposite, hurriedly stopped Wang Feng, and then said to Wang Feng.

"Brother Wang, don't be like this, I can feel it, Sister Xiaoya is actually very happy now, maybe it's just that her character is like this, she doesn't like to express it too much."

"How do you know about the Dao?" Hearing Tang Wanqing's words, without waiting for Wang Feng to ask, Yuan Da, who was sitting next to her, asked curiously.

But who knew that Tang Wanqing's side said an answer that was difficult for Wang Feng and Yuan Da to understand, that is, "women's intuition".

Women's intuition, this kind of thing is really wonderful, anyway, Yuan Da and boys like them will never understand, a woman is born with a keen sense of perception, all small changes can not escape their eyes, and their ability to summarize and analyze, or can be said to be the ability to guess, is beyond the reach of all men, and sometimes there are things that are obviously not there, in their opinion, it is actually a very likely fact.

For example, a man has another woman outside, even if he doesn't admit it, he even hides everything on weekdays, and tries his best to be the same as usual, but this man's wife can still feel the slightest change from all aspects, one more word and one less word in the words, whether she can fall asleep when she sleeps at night, and even the husband and wife at night, she can clearly see whether her lover is attentive and whether she is the only one in her heart.

Although many times people use suspicion to refer to women's intuition, it turns out that women's intuition is overwhelmingly accurate.

Just like the reason why Tang Wanqing said that Wang Qinya was in a good mood and was very happy just now, this was definitely not something she imagined out of thin air, but because when Wang Qinya left at the end of the day, although the corners of Wang Qinya's mouth were not smiling, and her speech was still very cold, Tang Wanqing found that the corners of Wang Qinya's eyes were slightly upturned, and the muscles of her face were obviously raised a lot.

If a person wants to smile, it is not difficult, but if he smiles from the heart, not only the mouth but also the whole facial muscles are doing subtle movements, if only the mouth shows a smile, and the rest of the face does not change, then it can only mean that the person is smirking, that is, people often say that the skin is not smiling.

Of course, there are exceptions, and if you encounter the sequelae of failed facial plastic surgery, then there is really no way to tell the difference, after all, the whole face is not your own, and who can tell if it is a real or fake smile.

At this time, hearing Tang Wanqing's words, Wang Feng also stopped what he hadn't said yet, turned his head to look at Tang Wanqing, and then said.

"Do you think you've only known my sister for a few hours, and you're more familiar with her than I've known her for more than twenty years?"

"But it's a pity, Brother Wang, you will never become a woman, so no matter what, you can't really understand her." Tang Wanqing said, and couldn't help but bow her head and laugh secretly.

And hearing Tang Wanqing's words, Wang Feng had no choice but to be helpless, after all, just like Tang Wanqing said, he will never become a woman, how can he say that he understands women.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat quickly, if you don't eat it, there will be no more, these dishes are really good, really good......" Just after Tang Wanqing finished speaking, Yuan Da, who devoured it, swallowed the food in his mouth and said hurriedly.

As he spoke, Yuan Da turned his head and shouted again.

"Help me get another bowl of rice, if you want a big bowl, get more ......"

A bowl of rice was eaten by Yuan Da in a daze, and at this time, Tang Wanqing only ate a few bites, and Wang Feng, who was sitting opposite, didn't even pick up chopsticks.

Seeing Yuan Da like this, Wang Feng and Tang Wanqing actually glanced at each other in unison, and then laughed in unison again.

It's really not something that can be eaten ordinarily, not to mention a bowl of rice, even a few dishes on the table are already a lot less, if Wang Feng and they don't eat it, maybe by the time Yuan Da gets the next bowl of rice, there will really not be much left.

At this meal, Yuan Da still maintained his attitude of being an absolute foodie, like a storm, and Tang Wanqing was not much different from usual, eating the food in her bowl unhurriedly.

On the contrary, Wang Feng didn't seem to have any appetite, after eating a few bites of food, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something, and even halfway through eating, Wang Feng actually got up and left, until ten minutes later, Wang Feng came back with a file, while eating, while looking at the information in this file.

Three people, six dishes, and six dishes with absolutely full portions, I believe that even if Yuan Da can eat them again, it is absolutely impossible to clean them up, and when Yuan Da put down the chopsticks, although more than half of the dishes have been gone, there are still a lot left, it seems to be a pity to look at it, and after the end, Yuan Da even wanted to propose to take it away, but was vetoed by Tang Wanqing.

"It's okay, if I have a chance in the future, I will let my sister cook it for you, other chefs may not be able to listen to me, but my sister is still fine." Following Wang Feng back to the office again, Wang Feng looked at Yuan Da, who was still unsatisfied, and said to him with a smile.

"That's the best, I really didn't expect your sister to have such skills, I think her cooking is better than that...... It's a lot more delicious to make any name in Shanghai. Yuan Da recalled the meal just now and said to Wang Feng.

But who knew that when Wang Feng heard the name of this hotel, he smiled even more, only to see Wang Feng put down the information in his hand and said to Yuan Da.

"It's the famous city of Shanghai you just mentioned, in fact, this restaurant once invited my sister to be a chef, but not the head chef, but their second chef. But I didn't even let her be the head chef, how could I agree to let her be a second chef? ”