"Of course, I didn't call you in to surprise you, but now it seems that it works very well." A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Jimo Yan's mouth, and his eyes were crooked with a smile.

No wonder Ji Qingxi had such a big reaction, the two of them each had a shrimp egg fried rice in front of them, and strawberry meat slices, green pepper stuffed meat and cold okra were placed next to them in turn.

But Jimo Yan hadn't sat down yet, with his back to Ji Qingxi, and he was still preparing something in his hand.

"What are you doing? That's enough for us to eat. Ji Qingxi couldn't help but urge, in fact, he couldn't stand the temptation of the meal and wanted to start quickly.

"Don't rush, here's our drink." As he spoke, he put the two cups of homemade fruit tea in his hand on the table.

"Wow, you really can." Looking at the strawberries, oranges and lemon slices in the fruit tea, looking good, Ji Qingxi had to sigh.

"What are you still doing, let's get started." Jimo Yan raised his eyebrows and signaled that he could start.

The color of the shrimp egg fried rice is very symmetrical, the light yellow makes people look salivating, the egg wraps every grain of rice, the shrimp Q elastic is soft and glutinous, and the shrimp line is also removed, you can obviously feel Jimo Yan's intentions.

However, what Ji Qingxi was most pleased about was the plate of stuffed meat with green peppers, the meat was trampled very finely, and there was a special fragrance after being mixed with seasonings, and the coat of chili peppers stimulated Ji Qingxi's taste buds, which was simply a delicacy in the world for her, who could only accept slightly spicy.

But after a while, Ji Qingxi ate all the rice in the bowl.

"Well, do you still have the fried rice you made? I'd like to come a little more. Ji Qingxi was a little embarrassed to speak.

Hanhan's appearance couldn't be more cute.

"Yes, of course, I'll help you Sheng." Jimo Yan hurriedly went to help serve the meal.

Seeing her eat so happily, she didn't live up to the hours she had made.

"Why didn't I find out that you still have this talent before?" Ji Qingxi showed an incredible look.

"That's because I didn't want to do it well, as long as I want to, today's meal is the result."

Give a little sunshine and it will be bright, maybe it is a person like Jimo Yan, who is now proudly closed.

At the end of the meal, the two of them ate almost everything and carried out the disc operation to the end.

The moment Ji Qingxi put down her nephew, she really couldn't eat, and any more bite might kill her.

Then pick up the homemade drink that you have at hand and take two sips.

"Ah, that's so cool." Ji Qingxi sighed from the depths of her heart.

What is it like to be tired from eating, the two of them can be regarded as feeling it today, and now they can't move at all, they have to sit and rest for a while.

The two sat opposite each other, looking at each other seriously, looking at each other without saying a word, but showing a happy smile.

Jimo Yan in front of him is like a treasure man, today's meal is one of the surprises, Ji Qingxi can't imagine what magical skills he still has.

Recently, Ji Qingxi's work pressure has been extraordinary, and he hasn't eaten and slept well for a long time, and after this meal, it seems that all his troubles have been left behind, and it is nothing.

I have to admit that the use of color, flavor and flavor is like a word that is exclusively customized for the dishes made by Jimo Yan.

If you want to catch a woman, you have to grab her stomach first, and at present, it seems that Ji Qingxi has completely fallen.

"If you want to do a side hustle in the future, you must choose to be a chef, and Michelin-starred chefs are nothing more than that, I will support you with both hands." Ji Qingxi praised with admiration on his face. Book every day

"To borrow your auspicious words, I will have time to develop in the future." Jimo Yan was like a simple man, smirking as he spoke, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

After resting, Jimo Yan got up first and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and the food residues.

He didn't care about the greasy residue on his hands, but after a while he cleaned up the table as it had been.

With a pile of dishes in hand, he turned to the dishwashing area, only to see him pick up a rag and drip a few drops of dish soap into the bowl in his hand.

But after a while, he rubbed the inside and outside of the bowl, and the pool was flooded with white bubbles, slimy, and very naughty ran to Jimo Yan's arm.

Ji Qingxi looked at his clumsy technique and back, and suddenly felt extremely cute.

So he got up slowly, walked over to him, and said, "I'll help you." ”

"Can you? Don't break the plates, there's just a few pieces of kitchen utensils at home. Jimo Yan showed a distrustful expression.

Ji Qingxi sneered in his heart, didn't explain much, and then put his hand into the pool, I have to say, what he did was still good.

With two people, the efficiency has become significantly higher.

Three times five divided by two, the kitchen has been almost cleaned up, and the orange light of the ceiling is sprinkled on the two of them, making the whole kitchen look very warm and full of love.

However, today's dinner has somewhat refreshed Jimo Yan's image in Ji Qingxi's eyes.

It can be quite appropriate to describe him in the hall and in the kitchen, and the president who calls for wind and rain in the company turns out to be so charming when he cooks.

This made Ji Qingxi's heart pop up with another thought, then it will not be a blessing in the future, even if you can eat such a meal at home.

After cleaning up, the two of them came to the sofa very consciously

On the sofa coffee table, there were still drawings that Ji Qingxi was reading before eating, and now that he saw it again, the big problem in his heart came to mind again.

Ji Qingxi's originally beautiful face now became a little distorted, and even his brows were furrowed, looking like he had something on his mind.

Jimo Yan, who was sitting on the side, noticed it at once, and hurriedly asked.

"Qingxi, what's wrong with you, what's going on?"

Ji Qingxi hesitated, a little embarrassed, whether to tell Jimo Yan or not.

After all, his own work is very tiring, and he doesn't want him to worry about his own affairs anymore.

"You must talk to me about something, one more person and more wisdom." Jimo Yan patiently spoke.

"Recently, there have been a lot of people boycotting our clothing in country F, and now they are united, which has a great impact on our clothing sales and reputation." Ji Qingxi lowered his head and whispered.

"Boycott? Why boycott? People can buy if they like it, they can't buy it if they don't like it, why boycott it? Jimo Yan frowned, indicating that things were not simple, and there might be some other reason.

"Their reasoning is that the elements in our clothes are too old-fashioned and should have been eliminated a long time ago."

Jimo Yan scratched the back of his head and sighed softly.

"This has been the case before, but I haven't been paying attention to the public opinion in country F, but recently it has become more and more intense, and even well-known designers have been involved." Ji Qingxi said with a headache.

"The traditional elements used in your clothing are also selected and compared, what is called outdated and old-fashioned, obviously the inspiration given to us in the tradition is more worthy of inheritance, it seems that the current people are too historical nothing." Ji Mo Yan said a little angrily, and his voice unconsciously became a few decibels louder.