Xiang Wan pondered what to do for Ji Zhoubai.

After all, he has helped him several times, and he has to rely on his ideas to inherit the Xiang Group in the future.

Thinking about it, taking advantage of this Saturday, Ji Zhoubai will get off work early and cook for him in person.

After three hours of busy work in the kitchen, Xiang Wan regretted that he had just driven Sister-in-law Zhang away.

She's never been in the kitchen since she's grown up, and at most she'll make instant noodles.

Looking at the kitchen that was a mess by himself today, Xiang Wan sighed deeply.

Five hours later, there was only one bowl of soup on the table that seemed to be unappetizing.

When Xiang Wan reopened the fire and prepared to stir-fry, Ji Zhoubai came back.

"What's on fire? What does it taste like? ”

Before Ji Zhoubai had time to change clothes, he rushed into the kitchen first.

Xiang Wan was busy in front of the stove and didn't notice the movement behind him.

Ji Zhoubai went directly over and pulled her over.

"What are you doing!" Xiang Wan was startled, and almost smashed the spatula directly on his head, but after seeing that it was Ji Zhoubai, he took it back in time, "My dish!" It's going to be mushy! ”

"You're going to blow up the kitchen? Even if you hate me again, there's no need to die like this. ”

Ji Zhoubai frowned, lifted her away like a chicken, stirred the contents of the pot a few times with a spatula, sighed deeply, turned off the fire, and prepared to pour out the pot of stir-fried vegetables that were more mushy.

Xiang Wan hurriedly stretched out his hand: "I've worked hard for three hours, you let it go." ”

Where could her thin little body stop Ji Zhoubai, and when he was pushed back, she would never touch the stove again.

"I don't want to be poisoned yet, you get out of the way." Ji Zhoubai said.

"Don't underestimate people, I can do a good job." Xiang Wan is still insisting.

She had something to say to Ji Zhoubai tonight, and she originally wanted to make a delicious meal to buy him.

What does that saying - if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach.

Although it is not to capture his heart, it is right to grab his stomach first.

I didn't expect him to come back too early, and he hadn't done anything yet.

Ji Zhoubai couldn't stand the constant noise of someone next to him, so he turned around and picked up Xiang Wan Heng and walked outside.

Xiang Wan was stunned, "Let me down......"

What a weak resistance.

She was afraid that she would fall, so she could only hold Ji Zhoubai's neck firmly.

The timid expression was exchanged for Ji Zhoubai's sneer, "You can hold it tighter." ”

Xiang Wan really hugged a little tighter.

Ji Zhoubai continued: "Want to take advantage of me? ”

"Would you like to have a face?"

Because of fear, Xiang Wan's scolding sounds more like coquettishness.

Ji Zhoubai put her on the sofa, "Stay well, don't come to the kitchen to make trouble." ”

With that, he rolled up the cuffs of his clothes and walked into the kitchen.

It's a mess inside.

Ji Zhoubai's cooking technique is also very rough, throwing all the things he doesn't want into the trash can, and he hasn't cleaned it up, opening up a new battlefield on this mess.

Of course, Xiang Wan couldn't sit still, so he slipped over and leaned against the kitchen door to look in, and asked curiously, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

"Since I was a child, no one took care of me, and I starved to death on the streets if I couldn't cook." Ji Zhoubai said coldly.

"You mean when you're abroad?"

Xiang Wan remembered hearing rumors before that Ji Zhoubai went abroad at a very young age and grew up outside.

"When I was abroad," Ji Zhoubai snorted coldly, "It's indeed a good day." ”

He turned his head to look, "Do you know how to make two dishes from other people's unwanted vegetable leaves and eat them all day?" ”

"What?" Xiang Wan didn't understand.

"Or go to the bakery to beg, go to the underground passage to rob, do you know what it's like to be so hungry that you don't have the strength?"

Ji Zhoubai's tone was so cold that it seemed like he was telling a horror story.

Xiang Wan's back was cold, "What are you talking about......"

Ji Zhoubai retracted his gaze and continued to focus on the stir-fry in his hand, "It's okay, I can cook, although it's not as good as a Michelin chef, it's okay to make you happy." Xiang Wan was a little dizzy by him, as if she understood and didn't seem to understand, she took half a step forward, "Have you suffered a lot abroad?" ”

She made up a lot of dramas in her head.

For example, a wealthy family sends the most important heir abroad, trying to let him grow up quickly after tasting the hardships of life, so that he can come back to inherit the family business.

For example, the struggle between the wealthy families is too tragic, and one of the parties has to send his only child to a place far away from the strife, so that his life is a little more pure and happy, but because of this, he also has to go through some upheaval.

Xiang Wan thought about a lot of possibilities, but he didn't think that Ji Zhoubai would open his mouth and say, "It's not to endure hardship, it's to roll around in hell." ”