The little rich mother-in-law's family has a big business and employs many people to work.

Chef, gardener, security guard, nanny, cleaning...

The work intensity is light, the wages are high, and in modern society there are no such things as disrespecting human life and insulting personality.

Most people have been working here for several years.

From now on, seeing Qian Chen is like seeing my uncle.

"Thank you, Uncle Li."

Parking.

"Thank you, Mrs. Li."

The one who serves tea.

Qian Chen accepted the onlookers calmly and did not feel uncomfortable being served by others.

He has served others and been served by others.

"Qian Qian is learning how to cook today and is still busy in the kitchen." Chef Sister-in-law Li said, which moved Qian Chen strangely.

He quickly went to have a look.

Although our family has the Tiangang Tongzi Kung, it can't handle the poison.

This prodigal woman didn’t know what kind of dark dishes she cooked up. Maybe she wanted to send me away.

"You're back. I learned a few dishes from Sister-in-law Li and I'll let you try them later." When An Qian saw Qian Chen, a smile immediately bloomed on her face.

He smiled without restraint.

"Let me see what you have done." Qian Chen leaned over and naturally placed his hand on his girlfriend's waist.

It starts with emotion and ends with etiquette.

I don’t know how much singing and dancing I can do, so I only reduced my waist by being a palace cook.

However, Qian Chen still likes the sentence "The vermilion powder is not deep and even. The idle flowers are light and springy. It is good to look at everything carefully. Everyone is humane. Willow waist."

"It's a little fuzzy~" Anxi regretted that she shouldn't have insisted on doing it herself.

But her real purpose is to develop superb cooking skills.

I will quarrel with my mother-in-law in the future.

Mother-in-law:*&(%￥

Anxi: You are not good at cooking.

Mother-in-law:@￥%*￥#

Anxi: You are not good at cooking.

Mother-in-law:??????

"It's a cigarette, why don't I take care of the rest." Qian Chen finally crossed over, but he didn't want to have to cross over again because his girlfriend was poisoned.

This reminded him of the scene when it was time for Dalang to take medicine.

In fact, Anxi is not a kitchen killer.

But her original cooking skills were limited to making soup or frying an egg, and occasionally boiling some sugar water.

Now that I’m getting started, I want to make a big meal.

That must be very stressful.

Being able to cook dishes instead of a ball of coke is enough to show that this girl actually has some potential.

Moreover, Qian Chen also understood what An Qian meant by being so eager to learn to cook.

Although he felt it was unnecessary, he was quite moved.

"Teach me how to do it, and you will give instructions from the side, master!" When Anxi called the master, she had a bit of a coquettish tone.

The lethality was astonishing, and the person being attacked fell into a dazed state for three seconds.

And, out of nowhere, I agreed.

"Okay, what are you going to cook next? You'd better wear gloves, otherwise it's easy to splash oil. Are your hands... burnt? Come here and let me rub them for you..."

The two of them finished the meal in a hurry.

Then the kitchen was returned to Mrs. Li. The others also had to eat, so I definitely wouldn't eat with them.

The food cooked by Qian Chen was completely eaten, while the food cooked by An Qian was basically left untouched.

The only way to turn around is to dump it.

According to the general script, Qian Chen should have bravely solved all the charred works of the kitchen killer's girlfriend, and then taken him to the hospital in an ambulance.

The girlfriend was so moved that she held her dying boyfriend in tears.

You are so stupid, why are you so stupid.

Dalang, you shouldn't drink that bowl of medicine.

But pull it down.

The common activity area for the two of them, which can also be said to be a date place, is mainly the study room in the main house.

This floor has a four-room layout, two bedrooms, a study room, and a sun room.

This season, the sunroom has been covered.

Otherwise, all the plants inside will be steamed to death.

If it's spring, autumn or winter, you can play with flowers and plants inside, or watch the stars and moon.

As for why not go to Anxi's room, or in his own room.

Well, I understand everything.

"I didn't win the award. I have been nominated for Best Actress twice." Anxi said she felt aggrieved.

Hurry up and sit down and comfort me.

"At this stage, it is not suitable to win awards." Qian Chen sat behind the desk and was writing.

I have no intention of comforting my girlfriend at all.

Absolutely rational.

Because he doesn't understand what coquettishness is at all.

Very few of the imperial concubines regard coquettishness as a means to tame the emperor.

"You have won a prize." Anxi was quite envious.

Since her debut, she has actually never won any particularly valuable awards.

The only one is probably the Golden Eagle Goddess.

"It's just a music award. I'm not as good as you. I haven't even been nominated for Best Actor." Qian Chen comforted.

Multitasking is a basic operation for him.

While he was chatting with his girlfriend, he was helping her make postgraduate entrance examination materials.

Commonly known as pressing the topic and highlighting the key points.

"It's a college student film festival, but it's a pity that I met Mr. Li Xuejian." An Qian felt that her boyfriend's Yu Huatian was worthy of at least a Best Actor trophy.

Acting really well.

"Forget it about this kind of film festival," Qian Chen said with disdain.

In this ordinary film festival, even if he is awarded the best actor, he has no shame in claiming to be the best actor.

"You think, how about I act in a literary film, like "The Beginning of Spring"." Anxi sat cross-legged on the carpet, with a kitten lying in her arms, and a professional book that she couldn't quite read.

.

"Jiang Wenli's kind?" Qian Chen frowned.

In this movie, Jiang Wenli gained 30 pounds in a month and gave herself big buck teeth in order to be closer to the character.

He also used a skin-shrinking potion, leaving his face full of pits.

It can be called the most disfiguring performance in film history.

I really can’t imagine Anxi dressed like that, she is really a village woman.

"Yes, I talked with her, and she suggested that if you want to break through, just break through to a limit." Anxi is now starting to become more ambitious.

Qian Chen ignored her and wrote something before beckoning her to come closer.

Anxi didn't know why, but she still ran over with the kitten in her arms.

Qian Chen picked up the kitten by its neck, took it out of An Qian's arms, and threw it aside.

Then he reached out and held Anxi's waist, lifted her up and placed her on the desk, just looking at her level.
To be continued...