Xiao Lang cooks very quickly. All the meals were ready in two hours.
He put the sumptuous dishes on the table and called Li Mingxi over to eat.
Even though Li Mingxi had eaten countless delicacies, she still couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"It smells so good... If you lose your job in the future, it will definitely not be a loss to become a chef."
"Well, this is my last job to save my life. If I really have nothing, I will become a chef." Xiao Lang actually answered her seriously.
Li Mingxi glanced at him: "What else do you want?"
Xiao Lang sat down next to her and served her a bowl of old duck soup.
"I can speak English, so this can be considered a profession."
Li Mingxi laughed: "I can do it too."
"I can also speak French, Spanish, German, Japanese...well, there are several other countries' languages. I can speak some languages."
Li Mingxi couldn't laugh at him anymore.
"You are great! What I am most proficient in is English and Spanish."
Xiao Lang smiled slightly: "I can play the piano, violin, and cello, which can be considered a skill. In the future, if I don't have money to eat, I will go to the streets to perform."
If he goes to perform as a performer, there will probably be a lot of people in attendance!
"What else can you do?"
"I know management, finance, software technology... There seems to be nothing special about me. Can I do calculations? I can also be a bodyguard."
"If you become a bodyguard, you will protect either the princess or the queen."
"That's good, the salary will be higher." Xiao Lang smiled.
Li Mingxi took a sip of the soup and said with a smile: "Actually, you don't need to know so many things, you will still be hungry."
"Why?"
Li Mingxi stretched out his fingers and lifted his chin.
She stared at his face with a half-smile: "Just because of your face, you won't have to worry about eating and drinking."
Xiao Lang was stunned——
Li Mingxi withdrew his teasing hand, "Am I wrong?"
Xiao Lang came back to his senses and raised a charming curve at the corner of his mouth.
"You mean, find a rich woman to take care of me? Well, you seem to be the only rich woman I know. Are you willing to take care of me?"
"Ahem..."
Li Mingxi felt like he was going to vomit out the soup he just drank.
She glared at him in embarrassment: "Where are you thinking! I mean, you can become a star based on your appearance, and you will definitely become popular in Asia."
Xiao Lang lowered his head, picked up the snack and ate slowly.
"What's the good thing about being an artist? It's so tiring and tiring, it's better to be taken care of and raised to be comfortable."
Li Mingxi: "..."
This man is really becoming more and more glib.
And she only discussed these boring issues with him after eating too much.
No, she hasn’t started eating yet!
Li Mingxi buried his head in his meal and ignored him.
But to be honest, the food he cooked was so delicious, her taste buds went up to another level.
She felt very depressed when she thought that she would never eat such delicious food again.
…
After dinner, Xiao Lang took the initiative to wash the dishes and clean.
Li Mingxi saw that he was so diligent, and she felt no pressure at all.
She really doesn't want to do housework and so on, so she leaves it to part-time workers.
"Eat some fruit." Xiao Lang, who had cleaned everything, came over with cut fruits.
Li Mingxi looked at him and said nothing.
Xiao Lang put the fruit plate on the coffee table and sat down next to her.
"What kind of TV is this? I haven't watched TV for a long time. Please introduce me to some good ones."
Li Mingxi raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall.
"It's seven o'clock now," she said in a confused tone.