Chapter 2077
The three people around the kitchen immediately regained their spirits, washed their hands and prepared to listen to Mr. Cheng's orders.

Cheng Zhiyuan seemed a little unaccustomed to being surrounded by people watching cooking, he frowned and asked first,
"What flavor do you prefer?"

Song Zhiye's eyes lit up,
"Can you still order food? I like spicy food."

Kong Lingyun immediately raised his hand,

"Me! I like spicy too!"

After the three people answered, they all liked heavy food. Even Huang Suzi, who came from the hall, said that he likes spicy food.

Shen Pianlu felt that she had found a lot of like-minded people, and at the same time, she also glanced at Yan Yuan who had been sitting silently in the hall.

Singers need to protect their throats, so they shouldn't eat spicy food, right?
She glanced at Huang Suzi again. The girl was smiling all the time, but she didn't seem to want to ask for something for her boyfriend.

She struggled for a while, then raised her voice to ask over there,

"In the early morning, can you eat spicy food?"

Morning calmly said,
"can."

"Where's Yan Yuan?"

"No."

The singer's cool voice came faintly, she nodded, and Cheng Zhiyuan also said that he heard it.

So Mr. Cheng quickly set the menu, and then assigned tasks to several people who wanted to help, Shen Pianlu was pushed out instead, Song Zhiye said with a smile,

"Mr. Cheng has been asked to do the hard work, so you can go rest, Pianbi."

Shen Pianlu went back to the hall dumbfounded.

Chenchen and Yan Yuan were both sitting on the sofa, both of them were not talkative, and only occasionally said something to avoid embarrassment.

When Shen Pianlu comes, she can only join the team. When they chat with each other, they can still hear the voices from the kitchen.

Song Zhiye, Kong Lingyun, Guo, and South were all chattering, seeming to be very curious about cooking, discussing their experiences with each other, only Huang Suzi, smiling and chatting with Cheng Zhiyuan occasionally,

"Does Mr. Cheng spend a lot of time cooking at home? I don't think Pianle is fattened by you? We caterpillars love her so much."

It was natural to ask this question, but Shen Pianliu's heart moved for some reason.

It's rare that there is someone who can ignore Mr. Cheng's Bingshan aura and take the initiative to talk to him. He really deserves to be the one who can subdue the God of Songs.

While thinking this way, she couldn't help asking Yan Yuan,

"Master Yan, how long have you been with Su Zi?"

Yan Yuan raised his eyelids to look at her, then lowered his eyelashes, and said calmly,

"Two years."

Shen Pianli nodded, expressing her admiration,
"I haven't been discovered by the paparazzi for two whole years, as expected of Yan Dashen."

Yan Yuan couldn't help but smile, the originally somewhat unapproachable temperament softened a little,

"You don't need to call me Yan Dashen, just call me Yan Yuan, or I have to call you Shen Dashen."

Shen Pianli also laughed, very simply,

"Okay, then I'll call you Yan Yuan."

The three of them chatted for a while, and finally Shen Pianli leaned on the sofa and almost fell asleep with squinted eyes. The kitchen finally said that dinner was ready.

She immediately jumped up and ran over excitedly.

Many dishes have been placed on the marble tabletop. If you look closely, some dishes are served in two servings, some with chili peppers and some without chili peppers.

Yan Yuan glanced at it and knew that he was worried about not eating spicy food, so he thanked Cheng Zhiyuan.

Mr. Cheng took off the shirt he wore outside, and now he is wearing a white undershirt, which looks very nice with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

"No, I don't like spicy food too much myself."

(End of this chapter)

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