Chapter 57: What Are You Doing?

Belch? Looks like you've forgotten something?

The rice was not washed!

Forget it, fine men, tall and healthy, you will be fine if you eat something unclean once in a while.

In the evening, when Shen Muting's car drove into Shen Garden, he saw cooking smoke rising from the direction of the garden from a distance.

He got out of the car in front of the garden and asked Lin Nian to drive the car to the garage.

Shen Muting walked along the flowers towards the place where the smoke was emitting.

"Song Jinyan!" When Shen Muting was in the pile of wood, he immediately recognized that it was the concubine's kennel.

It's just a meal, why dismantle his kennel.

Also, how can this Song Jinyan be so capable, he doesn't need a good kitchen, what kind of household to watch barbecue, what if Shen Yuan is set on fire?

Shen Muting kicked Song Jinyan who was lying on the grass with his toes.

This woman doesn't pay attention to her image too much!

Obviously only wearing a black lace skirt, lying sideways in the grass like this, revealing white lotus-like calves, it is very imaginative!

Shen Muting squinted and looked at Song Jinyan.

They are all asleep, and they are still in such a bewitching posture, what a little fox.

Song Jinyan was sleepy, opened his confused sleepy eyes, and saw a handsome and angular face.

"So handsome!"

Pure conditioned reflex, I can't help but sigh.

"What are you doing?" Shen Muting really admires this woman, no matter where she is, she always has a way to make a mess of things.

Song Jinyan struggled to stand up, patted the soil on his body, and replied with two words, "Cook!" ”

"Cooking? You don't need a good kitchen, are you going to burn Shen Yuan? Song Jinyan, I know you are not convinced, but you owe me money, so you will honestly work for me to pay off the debt! ”

Song Jinyan was really wronged, looked at Shen Muting angrily, and secretly greeted him again in his heart for the thirty-sixth generation of his Shen family ancestors.

"I'm just trying to change your taste, Mr. Shen. Uncle Liang said that you have been working hard recently, you want to eat something good to make up for it, I specially cooked firewood rice, and also boiled a pot of beef in the original soup to replenish your body. ”

Of course, you can't say that you can't use a gas stove and a rice cooker, and you can't say that you can't kill you!

"Are you sure you can eat this one?" Shen Muting swept over the pile of primitive things with a suspicious look.

"You go wash your hands first, I'll take the food to the restaurant, and I'll know if I taste it in a while, it's not delicious, even if I give it away for free."

Song Jinyan crossed his waist with small hands, very proud.

Shen Muting turned around and walked towards the main villa.

When he returned to his room and changed into comfortable casual clothes and reappeared in the restaurant, Song Jinyan had already put rice and beef soup on the table.

Of course, it is not an iron basin, Song Jinyan knows that a rich young man and a domineering president like Shen Muting are the most picky, so he deliberately found refined dishes in the kitchen to serve the food.

Shen Muting was ready to go out to eat with Lin Nian, he just wanted Song Jinyan to make a fool of himself, plus find an opportunity to give her a lecture.

Well, after he trained her to cry, he asked Lin Nian to go with him to eat some Japanese food and drink some sake.

It's just that when he picked up the chopsticks and put a few grains of rice in his mouth, he ate a different feeling than usual.

He immediately took a large mouthful and put it in his mouth.

How is it that it is obviously the same rice, but today it is particularly strong and mellow.

Shen Muting raised his head and looked at Song Jinyan with puzzled eyes, she wouldn't have poisoned him, she was a doctor!

Of course, Song Jinyan knew that Shen Muting had a different taste.

"Mr. Shen now knows why I need to use firewood to cook firewood rice? Doesn't it taste much better than the usual rice cooker? ”

Shen Muting took two more bites, "It's all about the same, I didn't eat how delicious it was!" ”

Then why do you still eat it?

Song Jinyan pouted, scooped a small bowl of beef soup, and placed it in front of him.