Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 50 The Best Chef in the World 2
　"Wang Ma, believe me, I have been doing chores in the kitchen since I was five years old, and I am known as the 'world's best chef'!"

　Gu Yimi's nostrils were upturned, and his face was full of unstoppable pride.

　The anxious Wang Ma was also amused by the sweet expression on Gu Yimi's face, she was still a little nervous but she had to.

　"Xiaomi, thank you, then Mama Wang will go back."

　"You're welcome, let's go back!"

　"Oh, by the way, Xiaomi, the young master can't eat too spicy food, his stomach is not very good, he has a stomach problem."

　"Yeah, now that you know Wang Ma, don't worry about it, I'll make sure, go back with peace of mind! Uncle is still waiting for you to take care of him in the hospital!"

　
　Normally, when Ji Zefeng came back, it happened that Wang Ma had just prepared dinner and was just waiting for Gu Yimi and Ji Zefeng to come to the table for dinner.

　Ji Zefeng was the same as in the past few days, he came back on time. ,

　It's just that, strangely, he didn't see the restaurant full of dinner and the woman he wanted to see as usual.

　Ji Zefeng's thick black eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously displeased.

　However, when he approached the kitchen and saw the busy figures of the people in the kitchen, his heart, which was still gloomy just now, suddenly became clear, and all the displeasure on his brows disappeared, and his cold and gloomy face showed There was a satisfied smile that Ji Zefeng himself didn't realize.

　I saw a woman who was busy in the kitchen, wearing a set of simple house clothes and a pink apron, with a slightly curved body, her hair tied up casually, and a few strands of long hair slipped on her forehead inadvertently , the woman's slender fingers casually pulled her hair behind her ears, and continued to be busy with the work of chopping vegetables.

　Looking at it, Ji Zefeng actually saw God, just so motionless.

　At this moment, Ji Zefeng's heart was surrounded by a warm current.

　Such a scene has never appeared in Ji Zefeng's mind, because he never thought that he would be so happy. After work, when he came home, his wife was busy cooking for himself in the kitchen.
　But now, he actually feels like this.

　Warm, across the atrium, Ji Zefeng's heart was touched by something unknown.

　
　Just when Gu Yimi was thinking that Ji Zefeng would be back soon, he found Ji Zefeng standing at the door of the kitchen.

　After Gu Yimi was stunned for a moment, she felt a little embarrassed. After all, this is Ji Zefeng's home, and she cooks in his kitchen in such a grand manner, but it's also for him.

　Gu Yimi cleared her throat, turned her head and continued to work on the things in her hands, and said:

　"Mother Wang has some things to do at home, I asked her to go back first, so I will cook today's dinner.

Ji Zefeng, are you hungry?Otherwise, eat an apple to pad your stomach first, and dinner may take a while.you don't mind? "

　Gu Yimi said that she felt guilty, but she didn't know why she felt guilty.

　I didn't hear Ji Zefeng's answer for a long time. When Gu Yimi was wondering and wanted to turn his head to look at him, a pair of slender hands gently embraced him from behind at his waist, and then clasped them tightly. , with a sexy bewitching voice:
　"do not mind."

He actually said he didn't mind.
(End of this chapter)