- Obviously, Zhan Leyan was made for the woman.

Although it was certain that this woman must be from the Zhan family, Cheng Ruoke was still very curious about her identity, she looked up at Zhan Leyan slightly, and found that his face was a little ugly, so she held back her curiosity.

The elevator reached the top floor, and Jason opened the door to a private room on the side.

Cheng Ruoke was stunned on the spot, it is not an exaggeration to describe this place with golden brilliance, about 200 square meters in the middle of a room, there is a marble square table, above the table hangs a crystal lamp with clear oil, leather sofa, upholstered wall, bookshelf, TV...... The whole nine yards.

Can a private room in a hotel be decorated so luxuriously? Do you want to live here?

"Sir, madam, please." Jason got out of the way, Zhan Leyan walked straight to the leather sofa and sat down, Cheng Ruoke looked at the soft carpet on the floor, and didn't know which foot to take.

"Stand there in the way." Zhan Leyan looked up behind Cheng Ruoke.

Cheng Ruoke turned around and saw a row of waiters walking over with plates.

She immediately turned sideways and stood next to Zhan Leyan.

Colorful greens, thinly sliced meat, ham, seafood...... There are all the things that Cheng Ruoke thinks can be put into the hot pot, and she probably counted them, no less than dozens.

Thankfully, the table is big enough!

The last one to come in looked like a foreman, holding a copper hot pot in his hand.

Cheng Ruoke and Zhan Leyan sat opposite each other, with a long table full of food in the middle. Jason stood next to him and put the cooked food on the plate in front of them.

Cheng Ruoke looked at all this in front of her, and couldn't help but suspect one thing in her heart.

"Zhan Leyan, have you ever eaten real hot pot?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Zhan Leyan's face.

This woman who doesn't know what to do! He kindly brought her to eat hot pot, but she was despised!

"If you don't want to eat, you can roll." Zhan Leyan picked up a scalded wilted green vegetable in front of him, dipped some small ingredients, and elegantly put it in his mouth to chew.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't dare to openly provoke the authority of Zhan Leyan, Cheng Ruoke really wanted to take a picture of the picture in front of him and post it to Weibo Moments, with a note: The sadness of high society!

Eating hot pot requires everyone to gather together, be in full swing, and feast! What elegance you want!

She can't wait for Zhan Leyan to drive her away, so she can go to Xiang Ling and them and eat a real hot pot!

So Cheng Ruoke really stood up.

Zhan Leyan's chopsticks snapped and put them on the plate.

"If you dare to walk out of this door, the contract will be canceled immediately!"

Cheng Ruoke's foot that had just taken a step was retracted, and he turned his head and made a suggestion.

"Why don't I take you somewhere?"

"Where?"

"You'll know when you go."

Jason was surprised to see that Mr. Jia Zhan just stood up and walked out with his wife, it seems that in Mr. Jiazhan's heart, Mrs. is really different.

As soon as the door of the private room opened, I saw the woman who had just gone downstairs standing at the door, and it seemed that she had been here for a while.

"What a coincidence, Zhan Leyan." The woman is dressed in expensive clothes, noble and stylish, but Cheng Ruoke has taught her lips and knows that this is just an appearance.

"Cheng Ruoke, hello, let me officially introduce you, I am Zhan Leyan's aunt."

Small...... Youngest maternal aunt!

Shouldn't it be an older sister at this age? She turned out to be the younger sister of Zhan Leyan's mother?

"Auntie......" Cheng Ruoke called out a little awkwardly.

Zhan Leyan grabbed Cheng Ruoke's hand and said coldly: "We still have something to do, let's go first." ”

Cheng Ruoke felt Zhan Leyan's cold big hand, and couldn't help but shrink back, his body temperature was really low......

"Don't go, I haven't gotten to know your wife well, don't you want me to go back and tell your mother, you guys make a show in front of me, if I guess right, haven't you touched her yet?"

Cheng Ruoke felt that this woman was too terrible, she always seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"What do you want?" Zhan Leyan's attitude is getting colder and colder.

"I didn't eat enough just now, so I might as well go in and eat again," Auntie saw the dishes on the table that had not been touched at all, "Yo, can't you eat such hot food?" ”

Cheng Ruoke was shocked, can't eat hot pot? No wonder he just had to dry the food before eating it, but why did he come here to put on such a big battle when he couldn't eat it? Don't...... It's for her.

Cheng Ruoke suddenly felt a trace of guilt in her heart, just now she even despised Zhan Le Yan for not eating hot pot.

However, why can't Zhan Leyan eat "such hot food"?

Cheng Ruoke felt more and more that the man in front of him was unpredictable.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the aunt didn't seem to want to dwell on it more.

"I'm going to see your mother, do you have anything to bring?"

"If I have something to say, I will say it myself, and I don't bother with my aunt."

After speaking, he pulled Cheng Ruoke and walked towards the elevator. Before the elevator closed, Cheng Ruoke saw Aunt Zhan Leyan's face, was she smiling?

It's weird! It was a quarrel, wasn't it? Why is she laughing?

"Where are you going?"

Zhan Leyan's voice pulled Cheng Ruoke's thoughts back.

"Actually...... I was going to take you to a hot pot restaurant. Since you don't eat hot pot, forget it. In fact, Cheng Ruoke likes to eat hot pot very much.

Zhan Leyan heard the sense of loss in Cheng Ruoke's words, frowned and darkened his face, and finally only said one sentence: "Go home." ”

Go home? She was still hungry, but Zhan Leyan's uncertain temper, she really didn't dare to provoke it anymore. lest he take the contract at every turn.

After going around a big circle, I still went back to the villa, the light in the living room on the first floor was on, and Sister-in-law Chen received a call from Jason saying that Mr. and Mrs. didn't need to cook dinner outside, and they had gone home early.

In the huge house, only Cheng Ruoke and Zhan Leyan remained.

"Cook."

However, Zhan Leyan threw down two words and went upstairs.

She heard her right, right? Does Zhan Le Yan want her to cook? Aren't all the cups she brushes going to be thrown away? Will she eat the food she cooks? What's more, she doesn't seem to know much about cooking!

Cheng Ruoke washed his hands and opened the refrigerator head-on.

Fortunately, the ingredients are abundant enough.

Cheng Ruoke took out his mobile phone and found a cooking software, but it looked difficult to flip through it.

Coke chicken wings? It looks like it's easy.

But is it good to go with rice? Then let's make the rice first.

"One bowl of rice, two bowls of water." She felt so sad that she even had to read the recipe to cook rice.

"Chicken wings should be cut ......"

Zhan Leyan changed his clothes and came down from upstairs, and saw Cheng Ruoke hurriedly waving a shovel, and the kitchen was already smoky.

"What are you doing!"

Cheng Ruoke was concentrating on the sticky chicken wings in the pot when he heard the eerie voice of Zhan Le Yan behind him.

"Ahem, ahem...... I...... I'm cooking! ”

"Don't you know how to turn on the hood?" Zhan Leyan walked over with a black face, wiped his arm against Ruoke's side of his face, and pressed the switch of the range hood.

The smoke was sucked away along the airflow, and Cheng Ruoke turned his head to Zhan Le Yan and said, "Thank you." ”

Zhan Leyan glanced at Cheng Ruoke's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What is the black look on this woman's face?

Zhan Le Yan coughed lightly, turned around and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

"Oops!" Cheng Ruoke asked about the mush, and immediately waved the shovel to continue to turn the chicken wings, she followed the recipe, marinated the chicken wings, fried them in oil, and cooked them with Coke? Why is it slimy and black?

She thought it might be cooked, so she put it on a plate.

You can't just eat meat, right? Cheng Ruoke rummaged in the refrigerator for a long time, and finally found what she wanted, cowpeas.

Cold cowpea is a dish that Xiang Ling often makes for her to eat, which saves time, effort and is delicious.

So Cheng Ruoke cut the cowpeas into sections and boiled them in boiling water, and at the same time, she sent a text message to Xiang Ling to ask for seasoning.

"You're cooking, it's really the sun coming out of the west." Xiang Ling replied.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me what spices you need?"

"It's very simple, tahini, vinegar, light soy sauce, salt, and finally poured hot oil with fried chili peppers."

It's really simple.

Results......

"Tahini should be more to be delicious, vinegar should be more, salt doesn't seem to be enough......"

Zhan Leyan wanted to concentrate on watching the financial channel, but he was attracted by the way he cooked like talking to himself and fighting a war, and he turned his head from time to time to see what Cheng Ruoke was muttering.

It's all done, and it's just a matter of pouring oil on the last step.

Cheng Ruoke put two dried chili peppers into the hot oil, and the pungent spicy taste instantly emitted made her choke tears, she didn't care about wiping her tears, and poured the hot oil on the cowpeas with a frying spoon.

"Ah...... Hiss ......"

Bang dang!

Zhan Leyan quickly got up and walked over, and saw the frying spoon falling to the ground, Cheng Ruoke covered his arm, tears in his eyes.

He broke Cheng Ruoke's hand, and sure enough, he saw that the delicate skin was burned red.

"Stupid woman!" Zhan Leyan pulled Cheng Ruoke and put her arm under the cold water to rinse.

The cold water made Cheng Ruoke feel less burning.

"It's good that the food didn't spill! Let's eat! ”

Zhan Leyan took out the medicine box from the side compartment and found a tube of ointment plug in Ruoke's hand.

"Apply to the wound." Even this, in a commanding tone.

Cheng Ruoke put the ointment on the counter next to him, ready to serve the dish first.

"Tu!"

Zhan Leyan stopped him directly.

Tu Tu, Tu, what is he yelling! Cheng Ruoke was frightened by Zhan Leyan's suddenly raised voice, and he grabbed the ointment and squeezed it on the burned area, and gently applied it.

"It's time to eat!" For his first time cooking, Cheng Ruoke is looking forward to it.

But......

Zhan Leyan looked at the two black dishes on the table, and didn't want to move the chopsticks at all.

He really wanted to catch Cheng Ruoke in front of the mirror and let her see his face.

It's just a dirty flower cat!

"You...... Do you want to taste it, after all, it's the first time I've made ......," Cheng Ruoke looked at Zhan Leyan very seriously and said.

Zhan Leyan looked at Cheng Ruoke's watery and clear eyes like a lake, and unconsciously grabbed his chopsticks.