Zhao Huaiming's doting on Song Yi always has no limit.

Song Yi reported a list of names for dishes related to fish, and he immediately asked people to send the fish he wanted to make for her.

"Gluttonous cat, it's inconvenient for you to hold me like this, go sit outside and wait for a while, okay, I'll call you." Zhao Huaiming tried to peel off the dog skin plaster on his body, but Song Yi tightened his arms instead.

"If you don't let go, I'll hold you, and I won't make trouble for you."

Song Yi rubbed Zhao Huaiming's back.

He is much taller than Song Yi, he is the type who looks thin and undressed and fleshy, and when he hugs him from behind, he can clearly know how good this Rao's figure is, and there is also the taste that Song Yi likes.

couldn't resist Song Yi, and Father Zhao, who really had nothing to do with her, could only let her hold himself like a koala.

"Then be good and don't move."

Everyone has come over, and Zhao Huaiming's advice is obviously to warn Song Yi not to move and prevent the gun from misfiring.

Song Yi was a little shy, but now she was in her own home, and Zhao Huaiming was still facing away from her, Song Yi was not afraid that others would find out that she was shy, she had the courage to laugh.

"Okay, if you don't move, don't move, don't move if you have the ability to find you."

"If I don't move, you won't be able to eat any fish you want to eat."

Zhao Huaiming washed the killed fish, removed the scales, removed the black membrane in the abdomen, and then processed them differently according to Song Yi's requirements, or steamed, boiled or fried......

Song Yi soon smelled the fragrance.

"Look for it, your cooking skills have improved again, I smell so good."

Zhao Huaiming, who knew very well how many catties and taels he had, smiled.

With his smile, Song Yi could clearly feel his chest vibrating slightly.

"It's not that my cooking skills have improved, it's that you haven't eaten for too long, and you're hungry." Zhao Huaiming patted Song Yi's hand, "Put your hand into the apron, I'm going to fry the fish, my heart will splash you, and it will hurt a lot if you get burned at that time." ”

Father Zhao was modest when he said this.

Since Song Yi put forward the request to drink onion soup, Zhao Huaiming has been learning Chinese and Western food from the chef, even if Song Yi entered the laboratory and did not come back for a long time, his courses have not been missed.

And under the painstaking guidance of the chef, he has successfully transformed from the kitchen killer who would blow up the kitchen from time to time at the beginning.

The chef is so proud of this, don't want to.

Of course, all of this is because Dad Zhao pretended to be a force in front of Song Yi a long time ago, so there is no way to do anything else, so he can't be blessed

"So greedy, haven't you ever eaten fish in the lab?"

"No, the food in the lab is actually quite good, but everyone's tastes are different, and it is impossible for the laboratory to improve the taste for me alone...... Most of them are northerners, and I don't care about it. ”

Song Yi was deeply aware that she had really been spoiled by Father Zhao in the past two years.

"Is there any way to fix it?" Zhao Huaiming didn't know much about the operation in their circle, "I pay you another food fee to the state, can this problem be solved?" ”

Hearing Zhao's father's proposal, Song Yi felt that his heart was gently poked.

"Look for it, you can't spoil me so much, I'll be spoiled!"

"It's good to spoil you, when you can't be spoiled and no one wants it, I don't have to worry about someone snatching you away from me."