The boss treats me as a brother

Chapter 132 If Brother Chen Tests Poison...

She is in the light of Master Zhuo!

Yao Yao quickly took it and bowed, "Thank you, Lord Ye! I will definitely bring it."

Ye Ye paused, Master Ye?

It was the first time someone called it that.

"I don't have a granddaughter as old as you."

Yao Yao: "?"

Yao Yao walked out of the studio blithely, got into the car blithely, and was taken to the airport by the assistant.

As the sky gradually darkened, she hugged the two books in her arms tightly, as if she was dreaming.

At the same time, Qingcheng.

Tong Zhuo is concentrating on studying the recipes in his hand, and he has memorized the recipes of hundreds of famous dishes from eight major cuisines in his mind.

Jing Chen wanted to laugh when he saw his stinky brother memorizing the recipes, and walked behind her, supporting Tong Zhuo's chair with one hand and the desk with the other.

"Do you want my brother to teach you how to cook?" A voice rang out above my head.

Perhaps because of the closeness, his warm breath hits his ears, and his voice is magnetic and alluring.

Tong Zhuo panicked, "No need!"

Jing Chen was helpless, "You can ask me if you don't understand."

Tong Zhuo didn't say a word, the recipe is so simple, how could there be something he didn't understand?

Jing Chen saw that the tips of her ears were slightly red, and raised his eyebrows like black ink, "I never thought that one day I would be able to enjoy the treatment that my brother cooks for me, but I don't know how long I will have to wait."

Tong Zhuo blinked, learning cooking is to cook for the foodie Seventh Sister when she returns to the imperial capital during the winter vacation.

It's just that Seventh Sister has a very picky mouth, so he has to master his culinary skills before that.

However, if Brother Chen comes to test the poison...

No, it's not bad to try the dishes.

She glanced at the recipe that she had memorized by heart, her starry eyes sparkled and she said: "Don't wait, just do it now."

Jing Chen was taken aback, they had just had dinner.

But in order not to dampen the enthusiasm of the stinky brother, he still agreed.

The two came to the kitchen together.

Tong Zhuo refused Jing Chen's kind help and planned to handle the ingredients by himself.

Jing Chen poured a glass of red wine leisurely, leaned against the kitchen door flickeringly, looked at the busy figures in the kitchen, and looked like he was about to join in at any time.

Tong Zhuo hummed proudly in her heart, she memorized all the recipes in her head, and during this period of time, she often helped Jing Chen wash the vegetables in the kitchen, and she had seen the process of men cooking several times, she was very confident that she could do it alone People can handle it.

However, Tong Zhuo encountered a problem when cutting potatoes.

Before the knife fell, the first potato flew out due to the wrong pressing force.

Tong Zhuo was a little embarrassed, and explained, "My hand slipped just now."

That's understandable, she's a strong man after all.

With Jing Chen's smile, she picked up the second potato, pressed it carefully with her fingers, and began to cut it.

Just cut twice, Tong Zhuo's face turned black.

This uneven appearance is also a bit too ugly.

Jing Chen laughed outright, put down the crystal cup, and walked over.

Unprepared, Tong Zhuo was held by him with his right hand holding the knife.

She instinctively took a step back, but bumped into the man's broad and strong chest.

There was a momentary blankness in his head, and his whole body was already wrapped around his chest by the person behind him, and his left hand was also grasped by a wide and dry palm.

"Look, potatoes are cut like this."

His voice was very flat, but because of the close distance, his hot breath sprayed on the top of her head one after another.

The whole person is enveloped by his clear pine fragrance.

Tong Zhuo was stiff, his mind was buzzing, he didn't hear a word of what he said.

(End of this chapter)