The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 1075 Jiang Yanche Cooks

"Recently, you just keep the card."

"Oh, thank you brother Yue."

Yan Nanarmed has been able to calmly accept the conversation between Shen Yue and Yan Qingjiu, but before, he must have been jealous and sore all over.

After chatting for a few words, they hung up the phone, Yan Qingjiu looked at Yan Nanarmed, "Brother, ask Shen Feng to check the balance in my card."

"Which one."

"Yiyi gave me that unlimited black card."

He nodded and called Shen Feng.

A few minutes later, Shen Feng sent a screenshot, and even Yan Nanarmed thought he had read it wrong, and counted the twelve digits, "What does he mean by that?"

Yan Qingjiu also looked over, with an inexplicable expression, "I don't know, let him see the transfer method again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Feng sent another message, all from formal channels, all from the senior general account of Xiteng Mall, "It seems that he finally admitted that you married a good man. This is his previous promise, now done."

"He did say that he would give me a wedding gift from all the Xiteng shopping malls in China. He didn't expect to make it so detailed. He knew that I didn't care about these things, so he just sent money."

Yan Nanarmed was a little jealous, he said sourly, "Is it your husband that I can't give you hundreds of billions of assets?"

"Yes, this is a wedding gift from Brother Yue, isn't it different?"

She lay on Yan Nanarmed's shoulder, "When shall we go back?"

"Don't worry, I just said I will go back, but not now."

Yan Qingjiu didn't say anything, "I'll be where my brother is."

Capital City, Beijing No. [-] Mansion.

Jiang Yanche has been living in trepidation for the past few days, for fear of offending Hei Xiyu, no, it's rare to cook.

He has never made soup for anyone in his life, and now he has broken the record, because Hei Xiyu eats relatively light food and is a bit picky eater, so he just followed the routine, stewed lotus root pork rib soup, and fried a vegetable , and sliced ​​meat with green bamboo shoots, just these few dishes are all made from recipes that have been worked on for a long time.

When Hei Xiyu came down, he found that there was movement in the kitchen, crackling, and he thought he was burglarized. He frowned and walked to the dining table, and saw a stir-fried vegetable, and it was too hot to burn. If it's not burnt, you can't eat it just looking at it.

After a while, he was sweating profusely and brought out the sliced ​​lettuce. Just in time, he saw Hei Xiyu standing there frowning. He wiped his sweat and walked over, "Xiyu, are you up? It's time to eat, sit down, and I'll serve the soup."

He nodded stiffly, then sat down, saw Jiang Yanche slumped back into the kitchen, quickly picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it was salty, the word salty, hard to swallow.

It is simply a dark cuisine, such a simple ingredient can be made like this, Hei Xiyu is in admiration.

When Jiang Yanche brought out the pork rib soup, he was expressionless again, as if nothing had happened, "I've been busy for a long time, let's eat."

"Well, you drink the soup first, do you want to taste it?"

Hei Xiyu took the bowl, picked up a spoon and took a sip. The soup was okay, "Did you not add salt?"

He scratched his head, "Ah, do you want to add salt? I don't have time to add it now."

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't let it go, let's eat."

"Oh, do you want to try this piece of meat, is it delicious?" He put a piece in the black Xiyu bowl, looking at him expectantly.

How can he say this, Hei Xiyu bite the bullet and took a bite, nodded with difficulty, "It's okay."

When Jiang Yanche heard that it was okay, he picked up another big piece for him, "That's good, you eat more."

"Well, you eat too."

But Jiang Yanche didn't eat, and kept watching him eat.

(End of this chapter)