"It’s the chef." Xu Jinyan didn’t succeed in serving the meal in the end because he had already done it for her, so he shouldn’t have called her since he wanted to do it for her.

Let Xu Jinyan finish it without any effort.
What is the chef level of combining Chinese and western styles?
Long table, table cloth, white porcelain basin, sweet and sour, small rows of crystal clear noodles, sweet and sour juice flowing down him like a hill, feeling that it can directly flow into her mouth, rubbing the light and rubbing the white sesame seeds. She couldn’t help but stretch out her claws and grabbed it.
Chopsticks came out of her face and hit her fingers directly.
She winced a sparerib and fell to the table "My Sparerib"
"You just didn’t wash your hands," Fu Jingxiao woke up.
"I washed it, but you didn’t see it." Xu Jin gave him a white look at the chef’s food. It was really difficult for him to look at her and go to the kitchen to wash his hands and rub them several times before he proved that he had washed them.
It’s a pity to wave a piece of meat.
"When you want to play.
"Do you want to make a promise again? After you have put so low demands on yourself in recent years, I will supervise you to get rid of your smelly problems." Fu Jingxiao primly.
Xu Jinyan bowed his head. "Have you had enough training to eat?"
Fu Jingxiao pushed two pots of vegetables in front of Xu Jinyan to "prepare soup, spinach, iron, asparagus, bacon and selenium"
And Xu Jin’s inkstone chopsticks directly crossed these vegetables and caught a small row. She just didn’t even taste it. Of course, she will eat vegetables again for a while.
It’s not easy to eat fast ribs. Now it’s finally in your mouth. Sure enough, it’s sweet and sour, delicious, firm, and the sauce is rich and southerly.
At this time, Fu Jingxiao has put the grilled shrimp with cheese in front of her. The back of the plate is wrapped in rich cheese and slightly burnt with rosemary. She can directly pull the shrimp out of the silk to enter the mouth. The multiple flavors of fresh and tender shrimp and salty cheese diffuse in her mouth.
And she hasn’t pulled away from this dish yet. Fu Jingxiao, who is sitting opposite, is slowly tapping the tongs of the rare crab. He is as elegant and expensive as an anatomy class.
Xu Jinyan has seen Wei Yunqi cook delicious food.
However, Fu Jingxiao has a unique pretentious tone in his taste. Of course, this tone is deeply rooted in her heart. She loves to watch him pretend to be beautiful after all.
So we hate people pretending to be forced, perhaps because people are not good-looking enough. Good-looking people can always weaken many choices.
Xu Jinyan couldn’t help but pick a few mouthfuls from the sky. If a chef manages this kitchen, Xu Jinyan thinks she made a profit.
Fu Jingxiao slowly removed the crab shell, put the crab meat intact in front of Xu Jinyan, and scooped a spoonful of scallion sauce in the stir-fried rare crab and poured it on the crab meat.
He pointed to the meat in front of him and said, "Eat!"
"Give it to me?" Xu Jin inkstone can’t help but ask her if she just saw him peel the sample and was very energetic. Did she eat it for her?
"Otherwise, is there a third person here?" Fu Jingxiao wipes his fingers.
Xu Jin chuckled that the meat had been sent to his mouth, and the smell of scallion oil was integrated into the crab meat. The meat was fat but not firewood, and the taste was just right.
Finally, I saw a piece of crab meat in the small dish. Xu Jinyan picked it up and handed it in one hand. "The chef has worked hard."
Fu Jingxiao’s eyebrows smiled.
"Open your mouth quickly. I’m very tired holding it." Xu Jinyan saw him particularly reserved.
He opened his mouth slightly and she shoved it in at random. "It’s delicious to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Fu Jingxiao, do you doubt that you have gone to Lan Xiang Vocational School for further study in recent years?"
"Well, I did charity a few years ago." Fu Jingxiao also answered the words.
She can’t help but thumbs up "you cow"
"If you like, I sometimes cook for you at home." Fu Jingxiao looked at her and ate like a pig, and he was very satisfied in his heart.
He finally fulfilled one thing he promised before
And he wants to cash in a generation.
"Is it another price? I can’t afford to pay for food any more." Xu Jinyan asked.
Fu Jingxiao stretched out his hand and held her nose. "Then change something and don’t pay off debts. Didn’t you say you didn’t want to owe me?"
Xu Jin inkstone suddenly put his arms around himself and thought of two boxes lying in the drawer of his bedside table. What does that mean?
It was the old fox who had planned to give her a candy before charging interest.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-two Fantasy about what?
"I wash the dishes, I wash the rooms, I clean the labor to pay off debts." Xu Jinyan certainly can’t let him succeed.
Fu Jingxiao nodded as he listened. "Why does it sound like I abused my girlfriend?"
"I’m glad you know," she muttered.
It’s not easy to have a meal.
"Then I’ll consider one"
It’s also set up. Fu Dog really knows how to push his nose and face.
And in fact, he has already done this. After eating this big meal from Chef Fu, Xu Jinyan got up to clean up and wash the dishes.
He said, "Didn’t you eat a bite of vegetables?"
"Hey, hey ….." Xu Jinyan smiled at him. She didn’t see that she had wiped out all the rest of the meat. The remaining green vegetables were so abrupt.
"Eat a little vegetable fiber to promote intestinal absorption" Fu Jingxiao swept over with a pair of fierce eyes
How can Xu Jinyan sit down and put spinach in his mouth? It’s really better than the vegetables in the canteen. Spinach is fresh and tender, and it’s also very delicious than the soup. After eating a few pieces of asparagus, asparagus is very crisp and refreshing, but it’s not as delicious as meat.
"Yes," she said like a good child listening to adults. "Now I can go to wash the dishes?"
"Go" Fu Jingxiao knows that she can’t be forced.
She moved the plates into the kitchen and washed the dishes slowly.
Chef Cheng Fu didn’t come in for inspection and supervision.
Sure enough, people who can cook don’t like washing dishes. Sure enough, but if the other half has a little status, she will be completely indifferent to her life and death. How boring it is to eat and wash.
She put away the dishes and chopsticks while spitting.
When she finished, a cold man’s voice sounded behind her, "There is still water on the plate and put it in the cupboard to breed bacteria."
Xu Jin vomitted to stick out his tongue and turned a supercilious look. "Where are so many exquisite things? I haven’t seen any bacteria in these years."
Anyway, he can’t see how she wants to despise him.
But in a second, others don’t know when it was behind her, reaching for the kitchen paper towel, holding her with the plate and wiping the paper towel with the other hand.
Xu Jin inkstone stared at his hand drawing circles on the tender white plate as if he were wiping an expensive ceramic.