"Aunt Liu, hasn't Jiang Fuxuan come back yet? I mean, did he eat? It's like four o'clock in the afternoon. ”

Ling Xiaoyuan looked at the clock, which was already at 4:09 p.m.

Aunt Liu thought about it for a while, Jiang Fuxuan's meals were all based on the physical characteristics reported by the hospital, and the nutritional deficiencies were studied, so the menu was studied.

Then the preparation begins, and then, according to special protection, sent to the company.

The company did not summon a meal today, so Jiang Fuxuan should not have eaten yet.

Aunt Liu shook her head, and while speaking, her face revealed distress, like an elder who cares for her children, or even a mother.

"Mr. has always been busy with work, and you know this, Miss, who often forgets to sleep and eat, so he shouldn't have eaten."

"Smack" Ling Xiaoyuan clapped his hands violently.

Until now, I've been hungry for a long time, if I send a thoughtful bento.

Even if it is Jiang Fuxuan, an iron-hearted old man, he will have tears in his eyes, and his feelings will not be cultivated in this way.

"Hahaha, I'm really a little Congyin."

When Ling Xiaoyuan got the sky-high breakup fee, he went to chase Ji Fengting, took the rich second generation, and smashed the money hard.

"Hey, hey, hey"

Ling Xiaoyuan rubbed his palms restlessly, the anticipation on his face was almost overflowing.

Ling Xiaoyuan got off the bed, put on his shoes, and looked excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

but, still limping out on one leg, Aunt Liu looked at Ling Xiaoyuan suspiciously.

"This stupid girl is really weird."

Ling Xiaoyuan rolled up his sleeves, picked up the apron and put it on his waist, Ling Xiaoyuan limped and drove the other chefs out, needless to say, those cooks had a big "bewilderment" written on their faces

The kitchen door was shut, and it was as if all of the chefs were out of work all at once, a dozen cooks, from different countries.

Standing outside the kitchen, looking through the small gap, facing Ling Xiaoyuan cooking, they seemed to have seen something unprecedented.

“what？”

“what is she doing?”

A foreign chef shouted to the person next to him with his hands outstretched.

In the huge kitchen, there was only Ling Xiaoyuan alone, and the chatter outside the door made Ling Xiaoyuan very irritable.

Ling Xiaoyuan opened the door with both hands, and several cooks leaning on the door fell to the ground.

Ling Xiaoyuan stared at those cooks very unhappily, and glanced at them with a fierce and cute gaze.

The group of chefs immediately shut up, and the room fell silent.

"It's so rude, this is the tigress in your empire's mouth, right?"

A voice that was not very smart and yin, and it came over, awkward Mandarin, which was a chef from the United Kingdom.

"Steward Liu, fire him for me and send him to the African savannah, so that he can see the real tigress."

Steward Liu nodded and waved his hand, and a few black-clothed bodyguards appeared out of nowhere, and this British chef who was at a loss was taken away by covering his mouth.

With the lessons of this chef, who else would dare to make a mistake?

Ling Xiaoyuan returned to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and looked at the steak, Aolong, these things, Ling Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up, and his heart was full of joy.

Then, with a change of face, he picked up the tomatoes and eggs next to him with great interest.

"These things should be easy to make, right? Besides, it's not like I haven't cooked, tomatoes and scrambled eggs, little case, I'm a genius. ”

Ten minutes later

"I'll go, this eggshell, when will I pick it? For the yarn, I can't even knock eggs well? ”

Ling Xiaoyuan is about to doubt his life, I'm afraid it's not, he has enjoyed happiness in the past few years, and even his hands and feet are about to degenerate?