long love becomes ill

Chapter 908

Graduated in a month?Have you ever learned how to cook?He was still in his teens at that time, the more Qing Huan got to know this man, the more he found too many shining points in him, no wonder he had so many followers these years.

Bai Qiao couldn't help but interjected with a smile while driving: "Miss Qing Huan, don't look at Li Shao's superb cooking skills now. During the time when I was learning how to cook, Lao Wu and I were tortured every day, so we almost went to The hospital did gastric lavage, and they were all poisoned by vegetables."

The man coughed lightly, if he could still see with his eyes, Baiqiao would have been shot through his heart by random arrows and died.

Qing Huan laughed out loud, and said defensively: "That's amazing, cooking skills are much better than mine. You can be a chef in the future."

Li Shenmu nodded, and smiled slowly: "I think so too, but the only person who can hire me is my wife."

The smile on Bai Qiao's face, who was forced to eat dog food, was a little stiff. Anyone who has a wife is amazing, and he can have one too.

Anyway, the sixth child is also in the UK. In the future, this kind of driving and running errands will be supplemented, and eating dog food will be the main thing. Let the sixth child come.

Seeing his appearance, Qing Huan pinched him quietly, and whispered in her ear: "Do you know what you look like now?"

"Huh?" The man turned his face.

"It's like a big girl getting on the sedan chair for the first time. In fact, many people have wives in their 20s, and you have a wife in your 30s. It's nothing to show off." Qing Huan's ears are red. That would really pull the hate.

The smile on the corner of the man's lips froze in an instant, and he nodded coldly with downcast eyes. That's right, the starting point was too late, and he couldn't run past the young man.

When they arrived at the French restaurant, Qing Huan took his hand, whispered in his ear the layout of the restaurant, and then led him to a quieter corner.

"Do you recommend?" Qing Huan looked at the French dishes and asked Li Shenmu softly.

The man nodded, and communicated with the waiter who was waiting to serve, and learned that the chef is on vacation today, and another chef is in charge.

The handsome and dignified man nodded, skillfully ordered their chef's specialty dishes, and ordered wine pairings according to the main course.The man's French is extremely pure, his voice is deep and gorgeous, and he communicated in French throughout the whole process. Originally, the waiter had to wonder whether to communicate in English. When he heard this, he was slightly surprised, and saw that the dishes he ordered were the specialties of the chef in charge today. , suddenly with a smile on his face, and the service was more attentive than before.

As the most stylish French restaurant in the UK, the waiter has seen all kinds of customers from all over the world, and has long been accustomed to seeing people with tinted glasses. The pair of orientals he saw coming in at this time was completely different from what he had seen before.

The whole meal was extremely elegant and luxurious, revealing the innate nobility, the two seemed to have a very close relationship, perhaps because they were in a foreign country, and it was a French restaurant, the two unconsciously followed the Romans, used The content of French communication and low-pitched conversation is mostly related to food. The man even told the woman to the point, how to make each dish and the thought it took, and praised more in words.

The attendants who listened were delighted, and finally came the discerning man. This handsome oriental man was a gourmet at first glance.

The waiter came down to serve with a smile, and when the other party finished eating, he realized that this was probably the most relaxing night he had ever spent.

(End of this chapter)