"Master Medrew, on the way here, don't forget our explanation."

They had explained to the master that he was industrious and violent, and in front of the master, they must put away his arrogant temper.

But tempers are born. Although Medrew is a chef, it doesn't mean that he can hold back his temper when his ability is questioned.

What's more, he has always been praised and honored.

"I quit this job." He took out a card from his wallet and flicked it. [

Before he retired, he was an imperial chef in the British royal family. If he hadn't been hired with a monthly salary of 300 million euros, he wouldn't have condescended to come here to be a little chef——

The card flew out, right in front of Sikong Zeye's feet.

His eyes darkened and he was very displeased.

The two bodyguards immediately took out pistols from their pockets!

Madelu's face remained unchanged: "What do you want to do?"

Sikong Zeye ordered in a cold voice: "Go outside and tidy up, don't stain my newly laid carpet."

Considering that Bai Yunshang is very lazy, she often likes to walk around barefoot without shoes.Especially after she practiced ballet, she walked around in soft shoes on the porcelain floor in the living room... In summer, the air-conditioning was turned on in the house, and the floor was cold even when she touched it.

He specially found someone to get the best carpet, which was made of rabbit fur.

I have never heard of a white rabbit fur rug in the living room.

How difficult is that to clean up and take care of, and how easy it is to get dirty?As a result, the bodyguards and horse boys must take off their shoes when they enter the house, and they also check the whole body to see if they are clean, and those with athlete's foot are not allowed to enter the room.

"I'm Mr. Medrew Anderson Hall, who dares to touch me!" Master Medrew struggled, and was about to be dragged out——

Bai Yunshang frowned, looked at the chef in surprise, and said to Sikong Zeye: "The taste is very good, let's keep him in the future."

"Really?" Sikong Zeye asked in disbelief, "It tastes good, why don't you have an appetite?"

"I have no appetite. It has nothing to do with the taste. Even if you change another 100 chefs, it will still be the same."

How could she have no appetite?In the past, she ate less and was thin and not lonely. Now she is pregnant, so if she doesn't eat more, how can she keep up with her nutrition?

Ma Zai immediately said: "Master, pregnant women don't even have a good appetite."

Sikong Zeye said irritably, "Could it be that we just let her have such a bad appetite?"

"I think it's because I didn't find the right way. Although these dishes are Miss Bai's favorites, it doesn't mean they are her favorites now."

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