Before he could finish his sentence, Zheng Keyun gave another cold look, and Xia Ruoqi immediately shut up knowingly.

"Didn't you say you learned how to make cakes? Why did you turn it into chopping vegetables?" Zheng Keyun looked at Ms. Qian who was sitting beside him in embarrassment, and said coldly.

"Because..." Xia Ruoqi lowered her head again, "I thought those chefs were too noisy, so I let them go on vacation, and then no one prepared lunch, so I wanted to do it myself... So I asked Ms. Qian to teach me, but I I didn't hold the knife properly, and accidentally..."

"Did you hold the knife properly? Accidentally?" Zheng Keyun's voice was still cold, "I think you are too complacent!"

After being the bedside person for nearly two years, Xia Ruoqi still doesn't know how much she weighs and what kind of character she is? [

It must be that after cutting a carrot, he started to act arrogantly, thinking of himself as a famous chef, and then he knew it without thinking, and immediately became extremely happy and sad.

"Why are you being so sarcastic?" Xia Ruoqi pouted unhappily.

Normally speaking, seeing your wife's hand cut off by a knife, shouldn't you be very worried and distressed?Why is Zheng Keyun's reaction completely different?

"Do I have it?" Zheng Keyun curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"He said no! Shall I ask someone to bring a mirror so that you can take a picture of what you look like now?" Xia Ruoqi snorted, then turned around and asked the servant to bring the mirror.

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