Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"No! This is for customers, I have to do it myself." Yanhua insisted.

"...Yanhua..." The chef was about to cry, "The little ones don't come here for a day or two and leave. You want to make snacks, and there will be opportunities in the future. Why rush? Listen to us, go back and rest..."

"I--"

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One insisted on entering the kitchen, but a group of people refused to let in.

The two sides were deadlocked at the door like this, and no one would give in.

Just at this moment——

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Yasi walked into the restaurant and walked towards Yanhua slowly.

"Why are you here? Where's Xiaoqian?"

"The little guy woke up, ate something, and went back to sleep." Shangguan Yasi said, and easily took Yanhua into his arms. "Why did you quarrel with the chefs so early in the morning?"

"We weren't arguing, we were discussing making dim sum." Yanhua said.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't feel that they had a quarrel just now, but were just discussing.

"Why make snacks?"

"Mr. Shangguan!" When the chef saw Shangguan Yasi, he rushed over as if seeing a savior, "Mr. Shangguan, please persuade Yanhua, she has a big belly and is running around in the kitchen. Accidentally touched or knocked..."

The chef put it mildly.

In front of Yanhua, the chefs didn't dare to say that Yanhua almost blew up the kitchen, lest they get caught in the fire.

"I'm not so disabled yet." Yanhua frowned, disliking the fact that the chef described himself as incapable of doing anything.

Chef: "But you are pregnant! Mr. Shangguan, please help persuade me!"

This is the second time the chef asked Shangguan Yasi to persuade him.

"It's just a snack, don't you need to be so cautious?" Shangguan Yasi heard something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, let alone why the chefs looked terrified, as if the end of the world was coming Same.

Yanhua just wanted to make a snack, so it shouldn't be so scary, right?

"Mr. Shangguan..." Taking advantage of Yanhua's inattention, the chef pulled Shangguan Yasi aside, and chattered a lot...

The more Shangguan Yasi listened, the more rigid his expression became.

Hearing the end, the corners of his eyes twitched a little.

"Mr. Shangguan, it's really not that we didn't let Yanhua do it, but...the explosion at that time was really earth-shattering!" The chef said earnestly, with snot and tears.

Shangguan Yasi: "..."

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After hearing about Yanhua's fried kitchen, Shangguan Yasi finally understood why a large group of people left their work and gathered around to persuade Yanhua...

But Yanhua's decision is not so easy to change.

Shangguan Yasi cleared his throat, and walked back to Yanhua, "I see it this way, let Yanhua and I do the kneading and styling, and leave it to everyone to put in the oven..."

After thinking about it for a long time, Shangguan Yasi came up with this compromise——

Yanhua can fry the kitchen with an oven, so why not let her touch the oven?

"I think about myself..." It's just a small matter, Yanhua doesn't want to borrow others' hands. (This lady forgot 800 years ago, when she baked a cake and blew up half of the entire kitchen)

"..." The chefs were completely speechless, and all turned their eyes to Shangguan Yasi, begging him for help.

"The chefs are preparing breakfast. You'd better not join in the crowd at this time. Let them put it in the oven." Shangguan Yasi said.