Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

"Very good." Huangfu Lin patted his sleeves, and Shi Shiran stood up, "I'm a little tired, so I'll go upstairs to have a rest. When I wake up, I hope to see a table of delicious meals." After a pause, He added, "Chinese food."

Ning Xiaotong looked at the sky speechlessly.

After a while, he said dully: "Can I ask for help?" Frank's family is so big, there must be some part-time workers, so, can she ask the part-time aunt to help with the cooking?

Huangfu Lin, who had already walked up the stairs, paused for a moment, and threw two words to her: "Yes."

Ning Xiaotong breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.

Frank, who is hiding behind the green plants and making coffee, has bright eyes, Chinese food, he is lucky.

So he immediately ran over with the freshly brewed coffee, "Miss Ning, come and taste the coffee I made."

"Thank you." Ning Xiaotong took it with a blank expression.He took a sip.Uh, it's hot.

Frank wanted to laugh, but restrained himself, and began to look forward to Chinese food with all the flavors and tastes.

But soon, he knew that this good fortune was simply a bitter taste!

Because the dishes made by Ning Xiaotong taste really, really, really ordinary.

Looking at a table of brightly colored dishes with neither appearance nor taste, Huangfu Lin was speechless, "Is this the feast you cooked?"

Originally, he was weak and should stay in bed more often. He could have had his meals delivered upstairs so that he would not have to waste his energy going up and down the stairs. But like Frank, he was also looking forward to this Chinese meal, especially Ning Xiaotong. He cooked the food himself, so he endured the pain of the wound, went downstairs himself, and sat at the dining table with them, preparing to share this delicious meal.

result……

So what is that sentence called?As great as the hope, as great as the disappointment!

Ning Xiaotong felt a little guilty, "I didn't say I would have a big meal."

Huangfulin sighed, "Then at least it's something you can eat, right?"

In particular, he is still a patient, he has lost too much blood, so he needs to make up for it no matter what?But this big table is either undercooked, or lacks salt and MSG, how can he eat it?

I couldn't bear it anymore, "You should cook some chicken soup anyway?"

"I..." Xiaotong argued, "Doesn't it take time to make soup, and you said that you have to eat it when you wake up. I was afraid that the time would be too late, so I didn't stew it." At first, she thought that there was a part-time aunt at home who could help, but Frank said that his aunt had something to do at home these days and asked for leave, and he was a foreign devil who didn't know how to cook at all, so he couldn't help at all.Xiao Tong had no choice but to mess with such a big table by herself, just to satisfy what Huangfu Lin said was "a table of delicious dishes".

Well, although it's not delicious enough, since when did Ning Xiaotong work so hard in the kitchen?Although her family is not rich and cannot afford servants, she has a virtuous mother who has been taking care of their father and daughter's stomachs since they were young, and she rarely has the opportunity to cook.After graduating, I found a job. I usually deal with it outside, and I go home to eat meals cooked by my mother during the holidays. How could it be like today, working so hard in the kitchen for a long time?

He is not satisfied yet!

Xiaotong felt a little wronged in her heart, and her face became a little ugly.