After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 81 Can you get full just by looking at it?
Xie Qingsu didn't believe this evil, she really knew how to cook, just roasted a fish, the problem must be the gas stove.

She was about to reach out again to bring back the charred fish, but Zuo Yushi had already raised his hand to press her shoulder, turned her body around, and forcibly sent her out.

"Go wash your hands, be obedient."

Xie Qingsu: "..."

"Be obedient", these two words touched her nerves that had never been touched before.

Why does it sound like she is being coaxed by her parents to deal with the aftermath of a troubled child?
She kindly grilled fish for him, how could she be causing trouble?

Xie Qingsu took two steps outside, then suddenly turned around unwillingly, and said seriously: "There is a problem with your gas stove."

With a firm tone, she is definitely not responsible.

Zuo Yushi was picking up the incomparably miserable fish, and laughed when he heard the sound, and turned to look at her: "Miss Xie is right, I will replace it tomorrow."

Only then did Xie Qingsu go to wash her hands with satisfaction, her hands smelled of fish, while she was washing, she was thinking of calling a nearby hotel to order a meal to be delivered later, try to order some light and delicious meals.

Just after washing his hands, he was about to take his mobile phone to order food, but he vaguely heard something in the kitchen.

Xie Qingsu walked back to the kitchen and saw Zuo Yushi took out the noodles she had just thrown back into the refrigerator and put them into the boiling water.

The man was wearing the casually grabbed shirt and slacks, which were casual and natural, and didn't even have a special matching or particular style. He was handsome and straight, with a gentle temperament, which was completely different from his noble and cold image in front of people outside. , but even in such an overly simple home state, he is still so handsome and perfect that there is no need to rely on clothes to modify it.

Even though he is not holding a planning contract worth hundreds of millions or billions or even more, it is just a simple white pot and clear water noodles, and a calm back, but people can't help but look sideways.

The chopsticks in Zuo Yushi's hand were stirring the boiled noodles in the boiling water, and his movements were skillful as if he was no stranger to cooking.

When I saw Zuo Yu, I cracked two eggs and put them into another frying pan. Within 2 minutes, the aroma came from inside.

Xie Qingsu stared at him as he turned the egg over, the golden color was particularly appetizing.

For a man with his family background and status, and a man who devoted himself wholeheartedly to the family business, it was indeed something Xie Qingsu had never expected to be able to do so easily in this huge kitchen.

She obviously didn't speak, but Zuo Yushi seemed to know that she was coming, and looked at her sideways: "Have you washed your hands?"

Xie Qingsu raised his clean hands, the fishy smell just now was gone: "Wash it."

After finishing speaking, she asked again: "Mr. Zuo actually knows how to cook?"

Zuo Yushi didn't answer, and was carefully mixing seasonings in the bowl with lowered eyes: "It's ready to eat in a few minutes."

Xie Qingsu leaned against the wall and looked at him, but for a moment she couldn't figure out how things turned out like this.

Obviously she came here to take the opportunity to see how he was hurt, and he was the one who should be taken care of temporarily, how well behaved, she wanted to cook to express her apology, but in the end it turned out that she was coming to his house Like a guest?
This made Xie Qingsu unable to sit down in the living room with peace of mind, and also unable to enjoy it too calmly.
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A few minutes later, Xie Qingsu, who was not calm at first, suddenly became calm when faced with a bowl of extremely fragrant scallion oil noodles...

Although it is a very simple noodle, the color is attractive and the fragrance is strong. It is also served with golden fried eggs. The color and fragrance are even better than some restaurants outside.

Especially when Zuo Yushi really did this.

Zuo Yushi put the tableware in front of her, and saw her sitting at the table in a daze for a while: "Can you be full just by looking at it?"

Xie Qingsu came back to his senses, glanced at him, picked up the tableware, took a bite of the fried egg bluntly, and then silently picked up the noodles with a fork.

Not only does it look good, it tastes really good too.

Zuo Yushi poured her another glass of warm water and put it beside the bowl.

Xie Qingsu's thoughtfulness made Xie Qingsu doubt for a few times which side was the real Zuo Yushi.

Although she had investigated Zuo's situation before, although she didn't find out much, only the distant relationship with Mo's was a little gain, and she couldn't find out anything else.

There is almost no information about Zuo Yushi herself. Based on what she has seen and heard and the cognition she has gotten along with during this period of time, she can only conclude that although Zuo Yushi helped her and helped her, he is a good person in his career. A partner or opponent who is worthy of respect and worthy of joining forces, and this person is not simple, and it is not something she can easily see through the few sides she has met.

In front of him is the leader of the Zuo Group worth hundreds of billions. Everyone in the celebrity business circle wants to cling to him. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the emperor of the business world.

However, such a god-like existence that was rumored in the Haicheng business district conjured up such a bowl of fragrant scallion noodles in a short period of time.

Zuo Yushi doesn't live in a luxury villa, but an elegant and comfortable Wangjiang residence. There are no servants and nanny at home, and he doesn't go back to Zuo's house. He lives here alone. The only thing used to entertain guests is health-preserving boiled water.

In other words, maybe he doesn't need to entertain guests at all, and there should be no one else here.

"How is it? Does it suit your taste?" Zuo Yushi sat opposite her.

"It's delicious." Xie Qingsu didn't hesitate to praise, and took another bite of the fried egg: "President Zuo doesn't want to go to a restaurant outside to be a cook."

Zuo Yushi raised his eyebrows: "Miss Xie's way of complimenting others is very simple."

Much more earthy than if she just threw the fish on the gas stove.

Xie Qingsu stuffed the fried egg in his mouth, looked at him, chewed slowly, did not speak immediately, but was thinking in his heart, he is usually so busy and needs him to deal with a lot of things, how could he have the time and energy to learn how to cook.

Zuo Yushi hadn't eaten yet, so he casually handed her the untouched fried egg in his bowl, as if he was just chatting casually, but he was actually answering the question in her heart: "Many years ago, I was studying abroad alone. I don’t need any aunts and servants to follow me, and I have to learn these survival instincts when I live alone.”

Xie Qingsu saw the extra fried eggs in his bowl, raised his eyes and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

"I don't have much appetite today, just some noodles is enough." Zuo Yushi then went to touch the scallion oil noodles in his own bowl.

Xie Qingsu was silent for two seconds, then suddenly leaned forward across the table, and put a hand on Zuo Yushi's forehead.

The man paused and glanced at her. Xie Qingsu had already put down his hand, pulled his left wrist again, turned it up, and put his fingertips on it.

Zuo Yushi realized that she was taking the pulse very professionally, and was taken aback for a moment.

(End of this chapter)