Moreover, the heat and taste of those dishes do not seem to come from the hands of the chef.

He likes light, chili peppers are taboo, and the cook will not forget.

So who made this meal?

If it's not for the cook—

The answer is imminent.

Between the lightning and flint, Chi Jingyao seemed to have solved a big case, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Can't you see, the vixen still has this hand?

Want to get away with it?

Bo eyeballs also gave up?

To change to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach?

Changed to direct dedication?

Heh, the means are really endless.

A vixen is a vixen!

The bright sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on Chi Jingyao's body, making his body half against the light and half bathed in the light, like a messenger of light and darkness.

It gilded him with a layer of noble brilliance.

The angular man hooked his lips and smiled softly, which was enough to turn everyone upside down.

For the sake of the food that suited his taste, he wouldn't demolish her first.

He wanted to see what she could do.

……

Before you know it, an afternoon has passed.

In order to prevent Chi Jingyao from scaring her again, Jiang Tangtang set an alarm clock this time.

Six o'clock struck sharp, and she went downstairs to eat.

On the dinner table.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Tangtang always feels as if someone is peeking at her.

However, there were only two people at the dinner table.

Could it be Chi Jingyao?

I looked up, and no.

Chi Jingyao, who lowered her head to eat "seriously" a second ago, pouted at an angle she couldn't see.

Don't forget to watch him when eating.

Really......

Okay, she can watch it if she likes.

As long as you don't do stupid things.

On the other side, Jiang Tangtang picked up a piece of beef and took a bite, and suddenly thought of something.

What about the rest of her lunch day?

It won't be thrown away, right?

Jiang Tangtang's brows twisted, what she hated most was wasting food.

It seems that I need to explain to the cook.

Thinking of this, she quickly finished her meal and went to the kitchen.

Several cooks were inside, and when they saw her coming, they took the initiative to greet her, "Young lady, what are your orders?" ”

"Where's the rest of my lunch? Thrown away? ”

"Huh?"

Several people looked at each other, all of them confused.

After looking at each other, they shook their heads.

"Young lady, we didn't see the rice when we were cooking dinner, but we saw a few empty plates on the table."

Empty plates?

Jiang Tangtang bowed his head, indicating that he understood.

Someone should have eaten it.

"You can help me pay attention to it in the future, and don't throw away the leftovers that I eat by myself at noon."

"Yes, young lady."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome, it's a matter of duty."

After explaining, Jiang Tangtang went back to the bedroom.

Chi Jingyao saw that she went to the kitchen and left, thinking that she probably told the cook to prepare the materials for tomorrow.

I can't see that the vixen is quite persevering.

*

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Tangtang took a shower and changed into pajamas and lay on the bed, opening the orange juice video to see how it was going.

Although I knew it wouldn't be too good, I couldn't help but look forward to it.

As soon as I opened the software, I received several message reminders.

There are likes, comments, and followers.

Jiang Tangtang read it once, and there were thirty or forty likes, hundreds of views, and more than a dozen comments.

There are more concerns, a hundred and a hundred.

For newcomers, it's good.

posted a video with more than 100 fans, and Jiang Tangtang was a little proud.

However, the excitement is predominant.

Pride is pride, she is still self-aware.

As a pure newcomer, you can't hold a shelf.

Jiang Tangtang clicked into the comments and looked at them one by one.