Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 795 Three dishes and one soup

"What else do you want to cook, let me help you!"

Su Sheng rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do it himself, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to eat it later.

Moreover, men and women are not tired of working together, and cooking together can further shorten the distance between each other, no, sometimes it can be a little shameless.

"Oh, I can do it, don't worry!"

Tang Zijun said forcefully, but she didn't believe that a company as big as the Tang Corporation could manage it by itself, and couldn't make a few small dishes. Asking Su Sheng to help, wouldn't it make him look down upon it.

"Okay, but let me teach you first, turn on the hood before cooking, otherwise the room will be very choking."

Seeing Tang Zijun's insistence, Su Sheng was also speechless, and could only reach out to turn on the range hood.

The buzzing sound of the smoke machine sounded, and the oily smoke in the room seemed to find a vent to vent out, and the room that was originally smoky was suddenly restored to clarity.

"Ah, so there is such an operation!"

Tang Zijun's pretty face turned red, and she said why the smell in the kitchen is so strong, even opening the windows and the door has no effect, it turned out that she turned on the hood, but when she used to make vegetable salad by herself, she never smelled it. No need to turn on the smoke machine.

Su Sheng exited the kitchen, sat down on the bench in the dining room, took out his mobile phone and started playing games. His wife was cooking in the kitchen and he was playing games outside by himself. This feeling was really cool.

"Su Sheng, hurry up, try my handicraft."

"Meimei, come and try it too."

Before the game was over, Tang Zijun put the food on the table and began to urge Su Sheng and Zheng Mei to eat.

"Okay, okay, this round will be over soon."

Without raising his head, Su Sheng left afterimages on the phone with his hands. With his fastest hand speed in the world, the battle ended in just three seconds.

Raising his head, he saw Tang Zijun holding his face on the dining table with both hands, looking at him expectantly, and he didn't know what had happened to his clean and flawless face, and he didn't realize that there was a little oil on his face.

Su Sheng couldn't help being stunned. The current Tang Zijun has a special flavor. Normally, she is the president of Bingshan, and she always gives people a feeling of being superior and inviolable. But at this time, she is a little bird, giving people a kind of weakness The feeling made Su Sheng feel a desire to protect.

"You bastard, you don't even know you've turned yourself into a little cat."

Su Sheng stretched out his hand involuntarily, scraped Tang Zijun's face, and inserted the oil on his face.

Tang Zijun did not expect that Su Sheng would do such a trick suddenly, and Zheng Mei was present, even though she had already developed a thick skin in the mall, her heart beat faster, and a blush appeared on her face.

"I ate too much at noon, and I'm not very hungry. I feel a little uncomfortable, and I don't really want to eat."

Zheng Mei walked over, looked at the two who were spreading dog food, and then at the food on the table, couldn't help but gasped, and said while clutching her stomach.

"You don't feel well, do you want to see a doctor?"

Tang Zijun expressed concern that Meimei is her best friend, and she usually has a lot of things in her hands. It would be bad if her illness affected her work.

"It's okay, there are a few days every month."

Zheng Mei gave Tang Zijun a look that you understand, so as not to worry Tang Zijun.

In fact, Zheng Mei wasn't uncomfortable, it was just that Tang Zijun put in so much effort to cook so many delicious dishes, so it was natural for Su Sheng to have a good time, and she couldn't compete with him.

"It's really uncomfortable? Let's eat some. People are iron, and food is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. If you don't eat enough, how can you work hard?"

Su Sheng glanced at Zheng Mei suspiciously. He was driving well just now, and there was no sign of discomfort at all. But when it was time to eat, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

But when he swept the food on the table, he immediately understood Zheng Mei's thoughts, because he also felt a little uncomfortable.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, all of which are the simplest home-cooked dishes, such as fried pork, tomato scrambled eggs, hot and sour potato shreds, and cucumber preserved egg soup.

I saw that the meat of Xiaochaorou was at least five centimeters thick, and the top was pitch black. It was obvious that there was too much soy sauce, and it was still slightly burnt, which made people lose their appetite at first sight.

Looking at the tomato scrambled eggs, the eggs have been scrambled, and the tomatoes seem to be not very ripe, but the tomatoes can be eaten raw, so this dish should still be edible.

Looking at the hot and sour potato shreds, it looks the best among these three dishes, but the shredded potatoes are cut into thick and thin ones, so you can tell at a glance that they are made by novices.

The last is cucumber and preserved egg soup, which looks quite satisfactory. A few slices of cucumber are floating on the surface of the soup, and there are some chopped green onions. It looks like it has been made with hard work and heart.

"That's fine. If you feel uncomfortable, go back to your room and rest first. If you are hungry and want something to eat later, let the nanny do it."

Tang Zijun suddenly felt that he had understood Zheng Mei's meaning, women, a person always feels uncomfortable for a few days, doesn't he?

"Oh, I feel a little uncomfortable anyway, my head is groggy, and I want to sleep."

Su Sheng covered his forehead and began to pretend to be sick. During this period of time, he always unconsciously wanted to sleep, which is also reasonable.

"Then eat quickly, eat and sleep well."

Tang Zijun handed over the chopsticks very considerately, and looked at Su Sheng eagerly. If she was not feeling well, she would eat even more, otherwise her body would not be able to bear it. This was what her grandfather taught her when she was a child.

Tang Zijun was also very concerned about Su Sheng's illness. This guy has been falling asleep while sitting up recently, and he insisted that he was not ill. Now he finally revealed the truth.

I am afraid that only at home, in front of the closest people, will he show his vulnerable side.

Thinking of this, Tang Zijun couldn't help but turn redder. The person Su Sheng was closest to was indeed himself, not anyone else.

"Okay, eat."

Tang Zijun's concerned eyes made Su Sheng a little flustered, but in order that the relationship that had just been eased would not become tense, he could only bite the bullet and take the chopsticks, and first picked up the best-looking shredded potatoes.

After chewing hard for a few times, it was a bit raw, and it was obviously not cooked enough, and the sour taste was a bit strong, obviously because too much vinegar was put in, and a salty smell hit, obviously it was because the salt was not less.

However, thinking that Tang Zijun should be cooking for the first time, Su Sheng felt relieved. If the cooking can be done perfectly for the first time, then she is a chef who was delayed by the management of the company.

"How is it? It tastes alright!"

Seeing Su Sheng's expressionless face, unable to tell whether he liked it or not, Tang Zijun hurriedly asked.

This was her first time cooking, so she couldn't mess it up. She suddenly thought that she seemed to have forgotten to taste the pot just now, and she didn't know how it tasted.

"Not bad, the craftsmanship is very good!"

Su Sheng squeezed out a smile on Gujing Wubo's face, and praised Tang Zijun, after all, he couldn't dampen Tang Zijun's enthusiasm.

(End of this chapter)