Chapter 177: A good hand at frying steak
"President, seriously, your steak is so delicious, how many people have practiced it?"
picked up the red wine glass and poured a sip of red wine, Gu Qianqian's movements were like the children of the rivers and lakes in martial arts dramas, uninformal.
Although the action is a little indecent, it is better not to be delicate and artificial, and naturally people can't take their eyes off.
The big smart eyes stared directly at Qi Mingye's handsome face, with a look of "don't try to lie to me, I won't be fooled".
"What do you mean?"
Qi Ming only spoke in the middle of the night, and glanced at Gu Qianqian.
"It's just how many people have fried it, doesn't it mean that cooking skills need to be constantly tried to improve, I shouldn't be the first person to try it!"
"What if I said yes." Qi Mingye picked up the red wine glass again, but this time he didn't drink it, but gently held it and shook it, and his eyes kept falling on Gu Qianqian's little face.
There was a hint of anticipation in my heart.
"Ahem, ahemβ"
Gu Qianqian was choked by Qi Mingye's words, and almost lost his breath!
The little hand patted his chest vigorously, and it took a long time to ease up, "President, you mean, Fu Tezhu hasn't eaten either?" β
"Uh-huh!" Leaning back in the chair, Qi Mingye still hummed lazily, but his expression was with a hint of satisfaction.
Gu Qianqian's surprised performance obviously pleased him!
"Am I the first person to eat what you did?"
Gu Qianqian's eyes widened, and his small body unconsciously moved forward, clinging to the table, eager to go to Qi Mingye to confirm that he was not mistaken!
Qi Mingye smiled lightly, now he was in a good mood and drank all the red wine in the cup, put the goblet on the table, and looked at Gu Qianqian's close little face with a sparkling look, "What, moved?" β
Count you little guy and have a little conscience!
Even Qi Mingye didn't know why, seeing Gu Qianqian's chest pressed against his back with hunger, his first reaction was not to ask the waiter to deliver food, but to make it for her personally.
Imagining the satisfaction of her feasting, it was as if her heart was filled with something.
And in fact, when he watched Gu Qianqian sweep the steak on the plate, he was indeed a rare satisfaction, and he couldn't even explain his behavior.
Unexpectedly, after getting Qi Mingye's affirmative answer, Gu Qianqian's sunny little face just now suddenly collapsed.
"It's over......"
The body that was still close to the table just now quickly retreated, "President, I just unfortunately ate a plate of your steak, you won't kill me, right?" β
Qi Mingye: "......"
Gu Qianqian, which one is singing again?
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else that you will cook by yourself, no, no, I didn't know that the president could cook, I haven't eaten anything!"
Gu Qianqian's tense body kept moving back, and the chair crossed the floor, making a clattering sound, making an increasingly strange atmosphere.
"Is it misfortune to eat the steak I made?"
Qi Mingye's good mood that was finally brewed was destroyed in an instant because of Gu Qianqian's unhappiness!
Damn woman!
The first time he cooked for a woman, it turned out to be her misfortune!!
The anger in Qi Mingye's chest was like a boiling oil pot splashing into the water, crackling and growing, boiling instantly!
"Isn't it unfortunate that a steak costs a life? Whining...... I knew I wouldn't have eaten if I was starving......"
Seeing Qi Mingye's anger, Gu Qianqian's whole person couldn't help but tremble.