Duan Linkun frowned slightly when he looked at the dish, although it was already cold, he could see that the taste was definitely not bad.

And the dishes are also what Xia Qing likes to eat, if you can leave the plate in the past, it would be good.

"If you don't think it works, we'll do it now, and then send it to Madame, maybe Madame will eat it as soon as she is happy."

The chef looked at Duan Linkun's face and said cautiously.

"No need." Duan Linkun waved his hand, then looked around the kitchen, and then said, "You guys make a little more heart, put it in the hall at night, understand?" ”

A couple of cooks answered.

Duan Linkun thought for a while and then said, "Tomorrow, you can pick a fragrant dish and go directly to the villa to cook it." ”

After speaking, Duan Linkun turned around and left.

Several chefs looked at Duan Linkun's back and looked at each other.

The chef's kitchen is separate from the villa, because when making something, there will inevitably be oil smoke, if it is directly in the villa, even if the measures are done well, the taste will pop out, and in a certain room in the villa, there is a bunch of garlic and green onions or something.

It's also easier for them to cook here.

Although there is also a kitchen in the villa, more often it is for viewing, or when the lady and the lord are interested, it is considered a pleasure to cook something by themselves, and it has nothing to do with them.

Why do you suddenly have to go to the kitchen in the villa?

I also let me get some fragrant dishes, if the fragrance of this dish wafts out for a while, it can't be dispersed.

A few chefs studied for a long time, but they didn't understand what it meant, so they simply didn't think about it, anyway, they did whatever the master asked them to do, they all took money to do things, and it was useless to think so much.

The next day, early in the morning.

Before Xia Qing woke up, she felt hungry for a while.

As soon as I opened my eyes and sniffled, I felt that there was an indescribable aroma in the air.

This aroma is very seductive, and it makes people feel hungry from the stomach.

Xia Qing got up and cleaned up briefly, and walked over with the fragrance.

I walked all the way to the kitchen, and I watched the chef busy inside, not knowing what to do, anyway, the smell came from here.

Some are fragrant and some are strong, but they don't make people feel disgusting.

"Madame, you're awake." The head chef watched Xia Qing come down and hurriedly said with a smile.

Xia Qing nodded slightly, and glanced inside, there were already a few dishes in it, and they were very good-looking.

From the pot to the table, the dish is still a step in the cooking process, so there are still oil splashes in those dishes, and the prickly prickly sounds particularly good.

Xia Qing swallowed unconsciously: "Why did you come here to cook?" ”

"It was ordered by the master." The head chef smiled and saluted: "Last night, the master ......"

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Xia Qing's face and turned cold, turned around and walked down.

The second half of the chef's words slowly flowed out of his mouth: "Master, because you haven't eaten, I'm worried......"

It's a pity that Xia Qing didn't hear it at all, and when she got downstairs, she saw Duan Linkun sitting in the living room reading a book, with all kinds of pastries in front of him, each of which exuded this sweet aroma.

Xia Qing couldn't help but be even more angry, what the hell is going on with this person, he wants to lose weight and he will get so many things over, and he can't get along with himself sincerely, or does he think that he has to listen to him for everything if he has nothing? Don't even have the right to decide for yourself whether to eat or not?

The more Xia Qing thought about it, the more angry she became, so she simply didn't say a word, ran out directly, and ran away with a random car.

After walking outside for a while, I didn't think about where I should go, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, and I almost didn't cry on the steering wheel, but fortunately, Kong Xuan called in time.

Duan Linkun looked at Xia Qing's back as she slammed the door and left, and there was a fire in his heart.

When did this woman become so vexatious?

He has a cold face every day, and now he doesn't even eat, so uncomfortable to live in his place?

Or is the relationship between them making her so uncomfortable? Is it better to change back to the relationship between the owner and the actress?

Duan Linkun suddenly began to miss the days when he just lived with Xia Qing, this girl was smiling every day, which made people happy when they looked at it.

Maybe it's time for her to go out and cool down.

"Aunt Zhang." Duan Linkun screamed lightly, and his tone contained anger that he hadn't even discovered: "Go and pack up all the things of Madame, and put them in the living room the same." ”

"Master......" Aunt Zhang took two steps forward, and said hesitantly for a long time: "Actually, Madame is very good, maybe she has been unwell for the past two days, sir, look ......"

"What did I just tell you?" Duan Linkun said coldly.

Aunt Zhang couldn't be persuaded to move, sighed and answered, and asked a few people to help go upstairs and take out the same things.

Aunt Zhang also used a careful machine, everything was put down one by one, and it was not packed yet, in case grandpa suddenly saw which one, aroused sympathy, or remembered the previous things with Mrs., and took the initiative to make peace, their life and employment were not so sad.

All the employees also know this, so they all quietly help.

Duan Linkun lowered his eyes and looked at it but didn't say a word, until he saw a very old book, he remembered this book, Xia Qing seemed to always have it with him, but he hadn't seen it appear during this time.

I thought I had accidentally lost it, but looking at it now, it's obvious that someone is reading it every day.

"Bring it over and I'll take a look." Duan Linkun said.

Aunt Zhang answered, and hurriedly took it to Duan Linkun, secretly happy in her heart, it seems that her routine is correct.

Duan Linkun took the notebook and turned it page by page, but his brows were getting deeper and deeper.

He didn't know that this book was Xia Qing's diary, if he knew that he wouldn't read it, but he couldn't stop reading it.

There are very trivial things to remember here, but there is only one thing recently, that is, how inferior and panicked this little woman is when she faces Shang Qian.

It was written between the lines that she felt that she was inferior to Shang Qian everywhere, and she was too close to Shang Qian.

So this girl feels inferior, maybe she has been insecure with all kinds of vexatious things with herself recently.

Now that I think about it, it's true, I've been busy with work recently, and I haven't been with her for a long time.