Chapter 87: The Jealous Young Master

"But isn't that what you ordered? Braised pork ribs, boiled fish, shredded fish-flavored pork, as well as shark fin chicken soup and red dates and white fungus syrup, I also made it for you. ”

"Can't I suddenly want to eat something else?"

“……”

He deliberately found fault?

Nian Xi gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear, "Young master, you can eat it while it's hot, the food won't taste good when it's cold." ”

"I said I wanted to eat something else!" Someone's face is even more ugly, like the sea before a storm.

Nian Xi took a deep breath.

She endures.

A knife on the head of the word ninja!

Nian Xi turned back and showed a smirk, "Okay, young master, what do you want to eat?" ”

Li Zhanyan stared at her closely, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Braised pork, shrimp dumplings, beef pot, chestnut stewed chicken." ”

...... "Your sister."

These dishes either need to be stewed or prepared for a long time.

For example, shrimp dumplings, just peeling shrimp, picking shrimp lines, chopping filling, and then wrapping into dumplings, it takes a lot of time. And there are no ready-made dumpling wrappers in the kitchen, so she has to roll them!

There is not an hour that I can't make it, let alone braised pork and stewed chicken. Can she do it alone without two or three hours?

Li Zhanyan made it clear that he was fixing her!

Nian Xi didn't plan to accompany him, "Young master, I can't cook these dishes now, if you must eat them, then please ask Gao Ming, I'll go." ”

"Come back!"

I didn't look back, so I left the restaurant.

Is she really gone, to see the man with bad intentions?

Li Zhanyan's eyes were cold, and the entire restaurant seemed to be frozen.

Steward Lin, who was waiting on the side, felt a chill behind his back, and said cautiously, "Young Master, what happened, you had an awkward relationship with Miss Ye?" ”

Li Zhanyan said angrily: "Am I such a boring person, will I have trouble with her?!" ”

Steward Lin, "......"

Don't you look like you're making a fuss, like you're ...... Jealous?

Seeing that Nian Xi was really gone, Li Zhanyan's thin lips pursed into a cold and hard straight line. In the next second, he decisively got up and left the table and strode to follow!

At night, the lights come on.

The streets are bustling with traffic, and after dinner, the number of people visiting the night market gradually increases.

A bus slowly arrived at the platform, Nian Xi got off the train, and walked directly to the street garden not far ahead.

The autumn breeze blows on people's faces and is particularly comfortable.

As soon as Nian Xi walked into the street garden, he saw the tall and good-looking young man standing under the street lamp.

The boy was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and windsurfing shoes of the same color, and stood there with one hand in his pocket.

The yellow lamp outlined the three-dimensional and handsome face comparable to that of a popular idol, and dyed his black hair into a light blonde, which was extremely dazzling.

The boy didn't know how long he had waited, but when he remembered the past, he looked up at her as if he had a sense.

Those dark eyes lit up, and some indescribable emotion swelled.

She really came.

There was no broken promise.

Although she didn't come because of him, as long as she could see her, what did it matter?

Nian Xi met his gaze, although he looked cold on the outside, but when he looked at her, his eyes would inadvertently soften.

It's not like Li Zhanyan, he always looks like he wants to kill someone.

Wait, how could she think of Li Zhanyan?

It's really drunk.

In a trance, the young man had already walked towards her, and his handsome face became clearer and clearer.