Chapter 167 Shi Shang really has a few tricks up his sleeve

Author: Sui Shi

Chapter 167 Shi Shang really has a few tricks up his sleeve

Shi Shang thought about it seriously.

However, little Princess Huo is so rich and noble that she has no idea how much money flows through her hands every day.

Furthermore, can he?

Shi Shang's eyes revealed deep suspicion.

Forget it.

Shi Shang suggested, "Why don't we go out to eat to save trouble."

Huo Wenting refused directly, "I won't go."

Shi Shang's expression dropped, "Okay, then I'll cook."

Huo Wenting's eyes fell on her face, "Can you do it?"

Shi Shang asked, "If I can't do it, can you?"

Huo Wenting said nothing.

Can a man say no?

It's okay, he doesn't want to cook, and he also wants to try her cooking skills.

So in the end Huo Wenting said nothing.

Shi Shang laughed, "Don't forget where I lived before I became Shi Shang."

Huo Wenting smiled faintly, with a layer of fine brilliance flowing across his brows, "Then let me show off your skills tonight."

The brilliance shone in Shi Shang's eyes. It was dazzling, beautiful enough, and stunning enough. His heart felt an obvious tremor. Shi Shang looked away, pretending to be menacing, "Is it possible that I can still count on you?"

Shi Shang said something and walked towards the kitchen.

Fortunately, the refrigerator was full of ingredients, enough for her and Huo Wenting to eat for a few days.

Huo Wenting stared at Shi Shang's back and smiled suddenly.

Was he looked down upon by the businessmen?

Shi Shang has never cooked again since coming to the capital, but the cooking skills he has developed over the years are still engraved in his bones.

Clean the ingredients you need, cut them when necessary, prepare the side dishes and seasonings, and start stir-frying with hot oil, step by step.

The house suddenly became too quiet.

Huo Wenting put down the tablet in his hand and stood up and walked towards the kitchen, his steady steps making no sound.

Huo Wenting walked to the door of the kitchen and saw Shi Shang's busy figure. She was very orderly, and the fragrance wafted out, which was alluring.

Huo Wenting raised his eyebrows.

Shi Shang really has a few brushes.

Huo Wenting leaned against the door frame, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and looked at the figure in the kitchen for a moment.

It felt like something passed through my heart.

Shi Shang cooked a dish and served it on a plate. He didn't put it on the plate. He was going to eat it later anyway, so why bother.

After serving it, she put the plate aside and planned to finish frying the remaining dishes and take them to the restaurant together.

The second course required wine, but the wine was placed on the top shelf of the cabinet. Shi Shang stood on tiptoe to reach the bottom of the bottle.

There were footsteps approaching from behind. Before Shi Shang could react, he put a hand on her head to help her take down the wine.

Shi Shang turned around and looked at the handsome and upright man standing in front of him, "Why did you come in?"

Huo Wenting glanced at the dish she had put on the plate and said, "Let's see if you messed up."

Shi Shang pursed his lips and snorted, "I don't know how. Since you are here, just take out this dish and I will fry two more dishes."

Huo Wenting put the wine bottle on the glass table, "Do you need my help?"

It was rare for him to be so kind, but Shi Shang didn't need it, "Just go out and wait outside."

"Um."

Huo Wenting took the dish she had fried and put it on the dining table. He looked in the direction of the kitchen door and returned to the living room.

More than ten minutes later, Shi Shang came to ask Huo Wenting to eat.

Huo Wenting Restaurant.

Three very simple home-cooked dishes were placed on the table. She served the rice, and the rice was mixed with coriander and gave off an alluring aroma.

Shi Shang didn't know if Huo Wenting was used to eating, "You just have to make do with it. Who asked my aunt to give the chef a day off? I'm not afraid that we don't know how to cook. We really can't order takeout or eat out tomorrow."

Huo Wenting held up his chopsticks and took a sip. Of course, it was not as good as the chef Huo's skills. He had studied abroad for many years and was a professional, but occasionally something different would be quite fresh.

If you are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, ordinary things will become more precious.

Shi Shang didn't move his chopsticks and asked Princess Huo, "What do you think of the taste?"

Huo Wenting pursed her lips and said, "It's okay."

Not saying no directly means that the little princess is satisfied.

Shi Shang smiled, "That will work."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Shi Shang was slightly surprised, unable to believe that these words came from Huo Wenting's mouth.

Huo Wenting looked at her and laughed, "Why are you so surprised?"

Shi Shang shook his head, "This is not something you would say."

Huo Wenting chose to shut up.

What kind of emotion?

This was the first time that Shi Shang and Huo Wenting sat together to eat alone. There was no tit-for-tat between the two, and there was not much communication between them, but overall it was warm and harmonious.

However, a phone call broke the atmosphere at the table.

Huo Wenting took the ringing mobile phone and looked slightly stunned when he saw the name on it.

Shi Shang didn't mean to see whose phone number it was, he just glanced over and saw the two words displayed on the phone.

——Mr. Mo.

It was a call from his college classmate.

The surroundings became inexplicably quieter.

Shi Shang took a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly, and noticed that Huo Wenting answered the phone, "Hello."

There was no emotion in the voice, but Shi Shang always felt that he heard something else in it.

After all, there is something a little different about people you have a crush on.

Her whole face was buried.

Mo Tingting always restrained herself a bit in front of Huo Wenting, "Wen Ting, the watch I usually wear is missing. I wonder if I left it behind when I went to your company today..."

Huo Wenting said calmly, "If it falls to the company, I will ask someone to pay attention to it tomorrow."

"Okay." Mo Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, "After all, it is the watch you gave me, I can't lose it."

Shi Shang seemed to be eating seriously, but in fact his ears were quietly pricked up.

The restaurant was quiet and the two of them were so close that Shi Shang could vaguely distinguish what Mo Tingting said.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Huo Wenting. Look, Mr. Mo really treated him differently.

Shi Shangfu lowered her eyes again, a faint sense of loss slipped through her heart, making her chest feel a little tight.

"Is there anything else?" Huo Wenting's reaction was flat.

Mo Tingting was about to say, when she finally found an excuse to call him, "Wen Ting, have you eaten?"

Huo Wenting glanced at the man who was eating seriously and said, "I'm eating with my wife."

Mo Tingting found her voice and said, "In this case, I won't disturb you anymore."

Huo Wenting hung up the phone and put the phone aside.

Once the atmosphere is broken, it cannot return to normal.

When Shi Shang heard him say the word "wife", his heart felt sour, "You are using me as a shield again."

Huo Wenting frowned, "After all, he is a top student, but he expresses himself with random words."

Shi Shang clenched his chopsticks tightly, "Are you denying it now?"

Huo Wenting continued to eat, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Shi Shang pointed it out directly, "That Miss Mo showed up, so you would call me my wife, my wife. This is nothing more than a shield."

Huo Wenting looked at her steadily, his eyes pouting, deep and unpredictable.

Shi Shang looked at him for a long time, but couldn't resist the look and looked away first.
Chapter completed!