"Sir President, to be honest, your steak is so delicious, how many people have you practiced on?"
Picking up the red wine glass and taking a deep sip of red wine, Gu Qianqian's movements were like those of the Jianghu children in martial arts dramas, unobtrusive.
Although the movements are a bit inelegant, they are better than being delicate and artificial, and are so natural that people can't take their eyes away.
His big, smart eyes stared straight at Qi Mingye's handsome face, with an expression like "Don't try to lie to me, I won't be fooled."
"What's the meaning?"
Qi Mingye said something in the middle of the night and glanced at Gu Qianqian.
"It's just how many people I've fried it for. Isn't it said that cooking skills require constant trials to improve? I shouldn't be the first person to try it!"
"What if I say yes." Qi Mingye picked up the red wine glass again, but this time he didn't drink it, but gently shook it while his eyes fell on Gu Qianqian's little face.
There was a glimmer of hope in my heart.
"Cough, cough cough——"
Gu Qianqian choked on Qi Mingye's words and almost died!
He patted his chest hard with his little hand, and it took him a long time to calm down, "Mr. President, you mean, Special Assistant Fu hasn't eaten either?"
"Uh-huh!" Leaning on the back of the chair, Qi Mingye still hummed lazily, but his expression showed a trace of satisfaction.
Gu Qianqian's eyes widened, and she unconsciously moved forward, leaning against the table. She wished she could get to Qi Mingye to confirm whether he remembered correctly!
Qi Mingye nodded and smiled. He was in a good mood and drank all the red wine in the glass. He put the goblet on the table and looked at Gu Qianqian's close face with ripples of light, "What, are you moved?"
You little guy still has some conscience!
Even Qi Mingye didn't know why. When he saw Gu Qianqian's chest pressed against her back from hunger, her first reaction was not to ask the waiter to bring her food, but to cook it for her himself.
Imagining her satisfaction as she ate so much, it felt like her heart was filled with something.
In fact, when he watched Gu Qianqian clean the steaks on the plate, he felt extremely satisfied, and even he couldn't explain his behavior.
Unexpectedly, after receiving Qi Mingye's affirmative answer, Gu Qianqian's sunny face suddenly fell.
"It's over..."
The body that was still close to the table just now quickly retreated, "Mr. President, I just unfortunately ate a plate of steak from you. You won't kill me to silence me, right?"
Qi Mingye: "..."
How could Gu Qianqian sing this?
"Don't worry, I won't tell others that you can cook by yourself. No, no, I don't know that the president can cook at all. I have never eaten anything!"
Gu Qianqian's tense body kept moving back, and the chair scraped across the floor, making a squeaking sound, making the atmosphere even more weird.
"Is it bad luck to eat my steak?"
The good mood that Qi Mingye had finally built up was ruined in an instant by Gu Qianqian's unfortunate words!
Damn woman!
The first time he cooked for a woman, it turned out to be her misfortune!!!
The anger in Qi Mingye's chest was like water splashing into a boiling oil pan, crackling and growing, boiling instantly!
"One order of steak costs one life. Isn't that considered unfortunate? Wuwu... If I had known I would starve to death, I wouldn't eat..."
Seeing Qi Mingye angry, Gu Qianqian couldn't help but tremble.
