Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 97 Grab her stomach first!
"I...can't cook." Song Xiaoya looked at Jiang Beichen with some embarrassment. Before that, she only occasionally helped with washing dishes and some simple housework at home.

Skilled work like cooking is usually done by my mother. She has never done it, and she won't.

If Jiang Beichen didn't mind eating instant noodles, she could force him to oblige and make him an fried egg by the way.

"Is there any woman who can't cook? Learn from now, and you will cook my meals in the future." Jiang Beichen said as a matter of course.

"There is such a good chef in your villa, and the cooking is so delicious, why do you let me do it?" Song Xiaoya was shocked and asked him very reluctantly.

It's okay to let her sweep the floor, but when it comes to cooking, the servants in the villa are probably better at cooking than her!
"Song Xiaoya, I am helping you. Haven't you heard that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach?" Jiang Beichen slowly put the newspaper in his hand next to him, and then squinted at her.

Hearing his words, Song Xiaoya froze for a moment.

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Song Xiaoya blushed and said in embarrassment.

Does he mean that if she wants to capture his heart, she must first learn how to cook to capture his stomach?When did she think of grabbing his heart and stomach?

"Who wants to grab your heart? What a narcissist!" Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth and immediately looked away from him, but her heart couldn't help but fluctuate rapidly.

what does he mean?Is Jiang Beichen hinting at her?

"No?" Jiang Beichen asked in a low voice, with confidence in the corner of his eyes, expressing doubts about her denial.

"Of course not!" Song Xiaoya nodded firmly.

Jiang Beichen pursed his lips and didn't argue with her any more, but kept his eyes fixed on her face.

His fiery gaze made Song Xiaoya feel guilty for no reason, and she didn't know where to put her little hands.

"How about...let's order takeaway, it's delicious and cheap! Okay?" Song Xiaoya moved her chair to the side, stood up, deliberately avoided his gaze, and then changed the subject.

"No, I don't like takeaway." Jiang Beichen replied blankly.

"Then what should I do, I really don't know how to cook." Song Xiaoya bit her lip, she couldn't just sit around hungry like this tonight.

"Come in with me." Jiang Beichen stood up, glanced at her, turned around and walked into the kitchen first.

Song Xiaoya was a little puzzled, and followed him in.

Jiang Beichen took off his suit jacket, turned around and walked towards her, Song Xiaoya was startled, he couldn't be here...

Then I saw Jiang Beichen casually throwing his coat on the stool beside him, walked over to open the refrigerator and began to organize the ingredients.

Song Xiaoya waterfall sweat ah!

I touched my face with my hands, and it felt a little hot. It's broken now. Why do I always think of those pictures that are easy to be harmonized in my mind recently?Is this still her?

Jiang Beichen quickly found the beef from the refrigerator, and then took some vegetables and other things.

"Song Xiaoya, go wash these dishes and bring them here." Jiang Beichen threw the pile of ingredients to her.

Song Xiaoya was a little stunned, it's okay to wash the vegetables, but what about after washing?She doesn't know how to cook, so she can't eat it raw, right?

Humans finally started to eat cooked food after hundreds of millions of years of evolution. It would be too embarrassing for human beings to degenerate back!
When Song Xiaoya was holding a bunch of vegetables in a daze, Jiang Beichen had already skillfully picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut the beef, and the technique seemed to be very skillful.

Song Xiaoya stared wide-eyed in surprise, and looked at Jiang Beichen's flowing swordsmanship, expressing her admiration!

"Jiang Beichen, can you still cook?" She asked him in surprise.

"If you don't want to be hungry, then quickly wash the vegetables and bring them here." Jiang Beichen ordered while starting to prepare the chopped beef.

Song Xiaoya groaned, and immediately started to wash the vegetables, she was already hungry.

Today was really an eye-opener. Jiang Beichen, a man who is always being served by a crowd, can actually cook.It seems that being a chef for him is very stressful.

After he prepared the cut beef, he began to fry the steak on the fire.

Song Xiaoya washed it quickly with her hands and feet, and put it where Jiang Beichen could reach it, then stood there and watched him seriously.

It is said that the man who can cook is the most handsome, sure enough!Song Xiaoya couldn't take her eyes away from watching, and she was also sexually addicted, and she didn't feel hungry after looking at the beautiful men.

After half an hour, a Western-style dinner was finally ready.Meat, vegetarian, soup, everything is available.

Song Xiaoya was about to cry at the first glance, smelling the fragrance and looking at the beauty, the taste is definitely not bad.

When he came out of the kitchen to be planned, he saw Song Xiaoya salivating at the steak on the table, her eyes sparkling.He moved quietly to the front of the table.

"Can I...can I have a bite first?" Song Xiaoya swallowed, looked at Jiang Beichen and asked.

Her greedy expression made Jiang Beichen raise the corners of his mouth a little proudly, and then nodded slightly at her.

With Jiang Beichen's permission, she impatiently picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, with a very happy expression on her face.

"Really tasty……"

Jiang Beichen looked at her with a smile on his face, "Then tell me, how delicious is it?"

If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach now.

Conversely, if you want to grab a woman's heart, you must first grab her stomach!

It seemed that he had successfully grabbed her stomach.

"It's very, very delicious!" Song Xiaoya said very satisfied, and then picked up the knife and fork to take another bite, "How can you cook such a delicious dish?"

She didn't understand why Jiang Beichen had to learn how to cook by himself, since Jiang Beichen would pick the best one and bring it to his mouth.

"When I was studying abroad, I learned from a master." Jiang Beichen replied lightly.

When he was ten years old, he was sent abroad, and he lived abroad alone until he was 20 years old.

No relatives to accompany, only a lonely person.

That's when he learned to cook for himself, and he learned to do everything by himself.

"Oh." Song Xiaoya replied, and then began to bury her head in dinner, obviously not concerned about his experience, she only cared about her stomach now.

Looking at Song Xiaoya's greedy look, Jiang Beichen smiled softly.

The lights in the dining room suddenly flickered a few times, and then suddenly dimmed, without a trace of light, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Ah—why is it so dark..." This sudden change shocked Song Xiaoya.She has been particularly afraid of the dark since she was a child, and now she is even more afraid and trembling in her heart.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, there should be a power outage, and it will be restored soon." Jiang Beichen's magnetic voice followed closely...

(End of this chapter)