Wang Aoshuang looked at the food on the table and felt grateful in her heart. Although these were not delicacies, they were all recipes that nourished the stomach.
Milk crucian carp soup, jujube and lotus seed porridge, yam and lily shrimps, mushroom and potato balls, imperial soup soup, each dish is full of color, flavor and flavor, and there are beautiful carved decorations on the side, which makes people salivate.
"Although these are not precious ingredients, I have put a lot of thought into it. I grind the mashed potatoes by hand to ensure that the mashed beans are soft and smooth; the milk is produced by cows imported from the Netherlands and has always been
Feeded with ice spring water and natural green grass, the shrimps are also flown in from Hokkaido every day; each branch of this emperor dish is made from the tenderest part of the top of the leaves to ensure easy digestion..."
Wang Aoshuang raised her eyebrows in embarrassment, "I'm really sorry that I have to put so much thought into it."
Jiang Liruo glanced at Ling Ang nonchalantly, and his tone was very meaningful, "I have known Young Master Ling for so long, but he has never asked me to cook. This time he gave special instructions. I guess this person must be extraordinary.
So how dare you neglect it."
A glance swept over her, and Jiang immediately stopped talking, turned and left, "Okay, I'll go get some more dishes that Young Master Ling likes."
"No need," Ling Ang stopped him, "I'll just eat these."
Jiang Li turned his head and said: "Today we have the Kobe beef you like, and the fresh seafood that was just flown in."
"No, I'll just eat with her."
Wang Aoshuang looked at him in astonishment, "You men probably don't like eating such light dishes, right?"
He slightly raised his eyebrows and picked up his chopsticks, "The food I eat is so delicious and you eat it so simply, aren't I just trying to make you greedy? If there are more people eating with you, your appetite should be better."
Wang Aoshuang looked at him gently, and suddenly felt that this man was so considerate and meticulous.
The two of them ate while admiring the night view, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed.
However, Wang Aoshuang felt that the way Ling Ang looked at her was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.
It was a pleasant meal. After the meal, Ling Ang sent Wang Aoshuang home.
Wang Aoshuang didn't want Lan Yuchi to get caught, so she got off the car before there was still a long way to go.
As soon as I entered the house, a sinister voice came, "You still know how to come back?"
Lan Yuchi sat on the sofa like a god, with dark clouds on his face. Next to him sat Irene, who looked proud.
Wang Aoshuang curled her lips, "If you don't like my coming back, I don't have to come back."
Thinking of how he showed no mercy tonight, she felt a little cold in her heart.
"Haha." He laughed dryly twice, and the laughter was as suppressed as thunder, "I really don't want such a fiancée to be embarrassed in the galaxy. But I am kind, no matter how miserable my fiancée is, I will not abandon her.
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"Thank you." She squeezed out two words against her will, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to finish the housework I've assigned today."
"Stop." Lan Yuchi stretched out his long arm and pulled her over.
She looked at him helplessly, her eyes full of calmness, "If you don't let me go, do you want me to see the passion in the hall or the passion in the bathroom?"
Lan Yuchi narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold gaze, "It seems that you have taken the courage of a leopard tonight and dared to talk to me like this."