Where does the memoryless wife go?

Chapter 202 At the same time...

"Mrs. Long, this is Portuguese chicken. It is characterized by its strong aroma, and the chicken is tender and delicious. Try it." Long Xiaoteng put the sliced ​​chicken on Cat's plate, smiling happily.

Anyone who sees his proud face now thinks that this is a happy man who is bathing in love and is giving food to his beloved wife.

But Cat is a person who has no resistance to delicious food. This Portuguese chicken is really delicious. It made people salivate when it was first served, but now it is more attractive after being cut.

Cat picked up the steel fork, forked a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth. The way he gritted his teeth was clearly thinking that the fragrant chicken was some brazen guy.

But really, the harder you chew, the better it tastes.

"It's delicious, let's have some more." Long Xiaoteng politely put the cut chicken piece by piece on Cat's plate, "Come on, this bacalhau fish is also delicious."

Cat's brain has stopped thinking, she only knows delicious, delicious, facing the steel fork extended by Long Xiaoteng, she ate the fish on it without thinking.

"No, it's delicious."

Long Xiaoteng's smile reached his eyes, it seems that she is still irresistible to delicious food, think about how similar she is to that genius doctor in this aspect?
Suddenly I thought of Wu Xiaodong, it seemed that it was necessary to learn cooking skills from him. With that guy's skills, I was afraid that I might not be able to handle this girl?

It turns out that there is a saying that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.Looks like it's time for a change, just like Renault.

Women like to eat it very much now, and he didn't disdain Lei Nuo's approach before, but now it seems that he has the foresight.

After dinner, Cat insisted on going to the casino to play, and Long Xiaoteng was of course willing to accompany him.

at the same time……

Two doctors, one big and one small, from Zhishantang are eating egg noodles in front of the TV.

It is said that because Lin Zhen is not good at management, and often donates doctors and medicines, Zhishantang's financial situation is really bad, and it is often unable to make ends meet.

If Lin Yao'er hadn't started managing the accounts in the past two years, the Zhishantang would have closed down two years ago.

Last night, Long Xiaoteng paid one month's rent in advance, but he wrote a check. This morning, Lin Yaoer was busy taking care of Roger, who had a fever. Lin Zhen went to several pharmacies to purchase the missing medicinal materials. Forgot to go to the bank...

So at 01:30 noon, Lin Yaoer, who was so hungry, could only cook the only two packets of noodles in the kitchen.

However, several channels on TV are broadcasting news about the food festival, because this year's food festival will hold the Asian King Chef Competition, so whether it is on the street or on TV, there are overwhelming advertisements and news.

There was no other way, so the master and apprentice had no choice but to watch the preliminaries of the King Chef Competition with egg noodles without luncheon meat.

"Bell..." The doorbell at the gate rang.

Of course Lin Zhen was the uncle, "What kind of door is closed in broad daylight?"

Lin Yao'er got up and took a look at Uncle Lin. Be your uncle. With so many words, didn't you tell the patients inside not to be discovered?
"Look at people, who doesn't know that the button on the iron door is called the doorbell?" It's not like you howling in the middle of the night, "Father Mai has complained about you for the 99th time."

"Hey, that dead foreign devil still has the nerve to complain to me? When did he fail to save those big bosses without my help? Mai Zhijie, if you dare to complain to me, I will burn your church down!"

(End of this chapter)