People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 44 How does it taste?
The prince walked happily to the kitchen of the cabin. On the way, he also understood that what Gao Qiming said was not what he thought.

In this regard, Wang Zihuan believed that it was all his fault that Li Wanxin tortured him physically and mentally in the afternoon, and the sequelae caused by this had nothing to do with his own thoughts.

Opening the huge double-door refrigerator, he found that there were really no leftovers at all. However, as he expected, the amount of food cooked by Shenhai people was very small. After each person used their chopsticks two or three times, there would be nothing left.

Of course, there are no Michelin restaurants where he worked in his previous life. If a grown man could eat three bites of a plate there, it would be considered a mistake in his work.

After all, the rule of thumb for plate presentation is that the plate should be large, the dishes should be few, and the empty space should be filled with grass.

Although there were no leftovers, Wang Zihuan did find some cooked rice. It was probably because the girls ate less of the staple food in order to stay in shape.

"If you want beauty, keep your mouth shut, the eternal truth." He said to himself.

However, Wang Zihuan didn't understand why this truth didn't apply to Li Wanxin.That woman has never had food taboos, but she has never been fat and her figure has always been in perfect shape.If those women who even skipped dinner to stay in shape found out, I don't know how jealous they would be.

Of course, every time Li Wanxin complained about this in front of him, Wang Zihuan would laugh at her because she had indigestion, and she was beaten many times for it.

"Who is it? He buys shrimp every day. He is such a good person."

Wang Zihuan reached out and took out a few shrimps from the freezer, paired them with the remaining rice, carrots and corn kernels, and prepared a bowl of assorted fried rice with some ingredients as a late night snack.

But as soon as he started to heat the oil, another graceful figure appeared in the kitchen.

"Brother Zihuan, you look so handsome today, even more handsome than when you chased me." Jiang Jianing, who was wearing a low-cut silk homecoat, said sweetly: "Do you want a late-night snack? Can you bring me one? ."

"No." Wang Zihuan rolled his eyes, "Don't you see that this little food is only enough for me?"

MD, are all this woman’s clothes low-cut?After Wang Zihuan finished complaining in his heart, he turned his attention back to the ingredients.

Jiang Jianing flipped her hair around her ears, crossed her slender legs together, and raised the heel of one foot slightly.The whole person looked a little shy and a little coy, but the beauty of her chest and white legs were perfectly displayed to Wang Zihuan at an angle that the camera could not capture.

She said in a coquettish tone: "Brother Zihuan, I am really hungry, and there is abalone I bought in the refrigerator. Don't you want to try it?"

"I don't want to." Wang Zihuan replied without raising his head.

This woman is now the focus of Li Wanxin's observation, and he must correct his attitude at all times.

Jiang Jianing obviously didn't expect that he would be rejected after using such a "big killer", and he was embarrassed for a while.

As a standard "Queen of the Sea", all the men in the past were around her. As long as she showed a little bit of beauty, those spare tires would like to lick her shoe tops. Never had she been treated like this before.

Of course, Jiang Jianing didn't want to turn around and leave, but she already knew two of Wang Zihuan's songs and the piano music, which made her understand the huge potential of the man in front of her.

Although Mengyi will definitely buy her some resources, the quality cannot be predicted at all, and it is also the work of the entire girl group.She doesn't get any special treatment just because she is the leader. The probability that this kind of song will become popular is very low.

Two of Wang Zihuan's songs have begun to break out of the circle less than 2 hours after the main film of "A Soft Spot" ended.

Jiang Jia Ning, who can mix well among men, is definitely not a stupid woman.She has realized that if she can get the official version of those two songs to sing, she will have the most perfect solo debut.

And as long as you win over the man in front of you, you can fulfill this wish at no cost.If Wang Zihuan can compose two or three popular songs for her to sing in the future, then Jiang Jianing will have the confidence to negotiate terms with a big company like Mengyi.

So Wang Zihuan is her top priority right now.

Her original idea of ​​speculating on CP and gaining some traffic with a rich man like Han Shaochen has been thrown out of the window by her.

As for the unrealistic fantasy of becoming a rich wife of a family business, Jiang Jianing, who has come into contact with countless rich second generations, has never thought about it.Only an ignorant girl would naively think that she could become the last stop of a rich family.Little did they know that there was a natural chasm called "matching each other".

After Jiang Jianing calmed down, she let out a coquettish "hum" and said, "Since you won't do it for me, then I will do it myself."

After saying that, she walked to the refrigerator, took out the processed abalone from the fresh-keeping layer, and after making some simple ingredients, she went to the pot next to Wang Zihuan and started frying it.

Wang Zihuan raised his eyebrows and said nothing. After all, this was a public area and he had no control over it.

However, this woman Jiang Jianing actually did a decent job, and it was not like she just learned it on the fly, which surprised Wang Zihuan a little bit.

The assorted fried rice came out of the pot quickly. He was too hungry to put it on the plate. After serving it briefly, he walked to the dining table with the bowl and sat down to start cooking.

After just a few bites, Jiang Jianing sat next to him holding the fried abalone.

"Brother Zihuan, do you want to try one?"

Although Jiang Jianing was asking, she had already picked up one of the chopsticks and put it into Wang Zihuan's bowl.

Damn, it’s so hard to guard against.
Wang Zihuan was a little crazy. When Li Wanxin saw this scene, she would definitely punish him again. After all, she couldn't beat Jiang Jianing.

He quickly picked the abalone out of his bowl with a spoon, put it on the table, then picked up the fried rice and changed its position.

Jiang Jianing pouted angrily, "Brother Zihuan, do you dislike me so much?"

"Yes." Wang Zihuan showed no mercy.

Jiang Jianing rubbed the corners of her dry eyes and said with a hint of crying: "If you tell me what's wrong with me, can't I change it?"

"No, what's wrong with me? Just tell me and I'll change it." Wang Zihuan waved hurriedly, feeling in his heart that this woman's acting skills are really good and she is indeed suitable for the entertainment industry.

Jiang Jianing was choked by Wang Zihuan again. After a long pause, she said aggrievedly: "Brother Zihuan, you were not like this when you chased me. You said you would pamper me."

Wang Zihuan immediately raised his hand to interrupt her, "Okay, that's enough. Stop talking. Isn't it okay for me to eat?"

As he spoke, he picked up the abalone on the table and put it back into his bowl.

"Try it quickly, how does it taste?" Jiang Jianing's eyes were full of expectation.

Hum, man, I have plenty of ways to make you listen to me. Jiang Jianing is a little proud.

Suddenly, Wang Zihuan stood up suddenly, picked up the fried rice and ran towards the stairs, leaving Jiang Jianing's disappearing figure behind.

Can't afford to provoke, can I still not hide?

Jiang Jianing was immediately confused by his operations. After staring blankly for a long time, she stamped her feet on the chair angrily.

She felt frustrated when facing a man for the first time.

"You didn't even look at it for free? Isn't it nice?" Jiang Jianing lowered his head and murmured to himself.

(End of this chapter)