Billionaire Marriage: The President Asks for a Name

Chapter 132 Chef, Dark Cuisine

After Jiang Xiaoyu came out of the bathroom, she looked dazed and stupid, but Li Xiao and Ai Caocao both understood.

"Could it be..."

"What?"

"Pregnant."

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned, at first she shook her head resolutely, but then her expression became a little hesitant, "Did you think too much, obviously..."

"Is the measure done well?"

Jiang Xiaoyu coughed and touched his nose, "Don't be so direct..."

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's dumbfounded look, Ai Caocao suddenly thought of her sad 'past events'.

In fact, it was just a recent incident. I usually take some safety measures when doing that. It stands to reason that I would not win the bid suddenly. However, in the last month, Ai Caocao found that sometimes I would retch for no reason. And the appetite will increase inexplicably, and the whole person will gain weight.

White and fat, more like a big white bun.

In the first few days, I didn't think there was anything wrong, but after a long time, and this month's aunt did not come, Ai Caocao went to the hospital for a check.

result……

Hit the jackpot.

Still jackpot.

Really have.

Long Zeting's business trip this time was a bit long, so he didn't know about his wife's pregnancy, so Ai Caocao kept it a secret!

She was wondering what went wrong, the safety measures were so good, is it because she forgot to use it one night... But she accidentally lifted the head of the bed and found that the condom inside had been punctured, that is, ...

There will always be fish that slip through the net!
Listening to Jiang Xiaoyu's talk now, Ai Caocao is really touched. Men are supernatural, and they really play tricks at all costs. It's really too...

"This child came too suddenly. I haven't reacted well yet. I'm going to be a mother soon... Hasty, smile, you guys?"

Ai Caocao and Li Xiao looked at each other, they didn't say anything, but they both understood what the other was thinking.

"Rongjing and I have already obtained the certificate, and we will have a wedding soon." In fact, it was because the little angel came so suddenly.

The three of them were already married young women before they graduated from university, and they were all married young women in a few months. Although they were emotional, Ai Caocao went back that night and ate two big bowls of rice, which made Uncle Zhong stare straight at him.

Good guy, he can eat more than a man!

Young Mistress is about to lose her temper!
Long Zeting got the news that Uncle Zhong found it strange that the young mistress only ate nearly one bowl before, but recently her appetite has increased greatly, and she always felt that something was wrong.

"It's a good thing to be able to eat, how is Caocao feeling?"

Don't be afraid of anything else, just be afraid of whoever offends her, this is to turn grief and anger into appetite.

"It's pretty good, but it's weird to say, sometimes I would grit my teeth, but sometimes I would smile inexplicably..." Uncle Zhong thought about it carefully, with a strange expression on his face.

Long Zeting raised his eyebrows, but he didn't seem to think of the reason.

Fortunately, he will come back two days later, and then we will know the reason.

Ever since she was pregnant, Ai Caocao has become obsessed with cooking.

It is said that cooking is not good for babies. Pregnant women should not smell oily smoke, and their stomachs should not be overheated, but Ai Caocao was not interested in cooking before, and she always felt that she had no talent, so she gave up, but now...

The interest came suddenly.

The enthusiasm is unstoppable, every day I have to fiddle in the kitchen for a while, and then fiddle with a dark dish.

Every time Uncle Zhong stood next to him, he was terrified, because it was always the first time for him to be asked to try that dish, and he really couldn't bear to dissuade Young Mistress from cooking, so he endured all kinds of strange things. I ate it, even after a meal, I always have indigestion every time.

Never before had Uncle Zhong looked forward to the young master's return so much.

Because of his mission, someone should come to take over.

Although it is wrong to think so, but...

That dish! !Colorful dishes, such as tomato enoki mushrooms, shredded pork, and bean paste... It's made into a black ball, can it be eaten?
It's almost as poisonous.

"Uncle Zhong, have you specially gone to lose weight recently, have you lost weight?" Ai Caocao asked innocently.

Uncle Zhong was about to cry, he really didn't deliberately lose weight, he wanted to gain weight!Gain weight!But how to get fat, eating dark food every day, the stomach is already protesting.

"Young Mistress..."

"Huh?" Ai Caoyuan was sitting down with a pot of soup, and seeing Uncle Zhong hesitated to speak, he couldn't help smiling, "Uncle Zhong, if you have something to say, just say it, don't be reserved with me. "

The more she said that, the more Uncle Zhong felt that such a blow was really bad.

So much so that the words that reached his mouth were swallowed again.

"Actually, it's nothing, just..."

Ai Caocao's big piercing eyes looked at Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong turned his gaze away, and when he was thinking about how to explain, suddenly there was the sound of a car roaring outside the courtyard, Uncle Zhong ran out immediately, with old arms and legs Still running fast.

"Master!"

Uncle Zhong almost burst into tears.

Long Zeting's stepping forward obviously paused, his eyebrows raised unconsciously, and Xiao Cheng who was following behind was even more puzzled...

Uncle Zhong usually has a calm face.

But today, why are you so excited and looking forward to it?

Never seen this before...

"Uncle Zhong, what happened at home?"

Uncle Zhong seemed to have thought of something, but he quickly shook his head, "No, it's nothing! You just got off the plane, young master, and you should be tired too. Let's go rest for a while..."

"Where is Young Mistress?" Long Zeting took off his coat, and Uncle Zhong caught it from behind and helped him hang it up.

"The young mistress is in the kitchen."

"Kitchen?" The man narrowed his eyes, seeming a little puzzled.

"Young mistress has recently become obsessed with cooking, and she has to practice for a while every day. Today, I made soup in the kitchen. I probably know you are coming back and want to reward you."

When Long Zeting heard this, his expression softened a lot.

When a husband works outside, he doesn't care whether it's hard work or not, but when he comes home, he can enjoy the care and consideration from his wife, that's the most important thing.

"I gonna go see."

Xiao Cheng followed behind, in fact, he also wanted to join in the fun with the past...

Because he hadn't eaten the food made by the young mistress. Lu Jingyi and Xu Yahan had cooked it before, and the taste was really good. A good wife and mother like the young mistress couldn't find out what she cooked.

He was thinking about it, but Uncle Zhong grabbed him.

"I advise you, don't."

Xiao Cheng blinked, not knowing why.

"You want to be a guinea pig?"

Xiao Cheng understood instantly, touched his nose, "This...couldn't it be that Young Mistress cooks very well?"

Uncle Zhong didn't say anything, but his expression had already betrayed his thoughts.

Assistant Xiao laughed twice, facing the kitchen, showing a meaningful smile.

As for the little white mouse dragon, he is now very much looking forward to seeing his little wife and the soup she specially prepared for him.

Ai Caocao was in a good mood, so she made soup all over again, while looking at the cooking materials and humming a song, it wasn't too chic... So at this moment, she didn't even notice that someone entered the kitchen.

She rubbed her hands and looked into the pot from time to time, "Just by smelling it, it must be delicious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly surrounded him from behind, and Ai Caocao was taken aback. The man's strength made it impossible to break free. He habitually blew air on the back of her neck, and his hot breath almost burned her. .

A deep and hoarse voice rang in my ears, "You must cook delicious food, but..."

"Scare me!" She pinched him angrily, and said again, "But what?"

"No matter how delicious it is, it's not as delicious as you! Do you know baby, what I want to eat most now is you!"

The man leaned on her side, and Ai Caocao couldn't support such a weight alone. She turned around and gave him a look, "Don't make trouble! It's not serious when you come back! Is there anyone like you?"

"Of course, haven't you seen it now?"

Ai Caocao snorted, "Don't make trouble, don't bother me here, today is my first time making soup, there must be no mistakes!"

Long Zeting looked at the pot of soup. It looked pretty good. Although it didn't smell particularly good, it was definitely edible...

He wasn't worried either, and continued to work on it.

But Ai Caocao knew that she was pregnant, so how could she mess around, she slapped the man's big hand away, pretending to be angry, "If you make trouble again, I will be angry!"

The man made a gesture of surrender, "Okay, I won't make trouble!"

After eating, he would make a fuss however he wanted!
Long Zeting was thinking about it, and now he was touching his chin, leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes, thinking about how to start eating his wife after a while...

It's just that the more I think about it, the more I can't help it.

After so many days, I thought about it, why is this girl so heartless.

After about half an hour, the finished product came out.

The soup has been boiled for a long time, so it can be eaten long ago. Ai Caocao scooped up the soup contentedly, and brought it to the man, looking at him expectantly.

"Try it first?"

In front of the beautiful and delicious little daughter-in-law, how could Young Master Long not make a move.

He took a sip with a spoon and put it in his mouth...

"Is it delicious? Is it delicious!"

Ai Caocao urgently needs someone's affirmation now. Although Uncle Zhong also affirmed his cooking skills, he is different from him.

Faced with such a problem, the man thought of Uncle Zhong standing outside the door, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

I already understood it very well.

He let out a deep breath, then closed his eyes.

Ai Caocao's heart was lifted.

"What the hell!"

The man gave a thumbs up, "Not bad!"

"really?"

The man nodded against his will.

"If it's delicious, eat more, there's still a pot left for you!" No one will compete with you.

After wormwood finished speaking, it was the man's turn to be silent.

But Young Master Long is the king of the show, even if it was a dark dish, he still drank a lot of soup in the end, even if the soup was salty, bitter, and a little spicy, he smiled calmly.

no way.

My wife made it, can it be delicious...

"Seeing how delicious your food is, I want to taste it."

Chef Ai was about to stretch out his spoon when he saw a man blocking him, "This pot of soup belongs to me, I'm very hungry now, so..."

Ai Caocao returned a comprehensible expression, she was eager to try at the moment, "I'll go to the kitchen to make another dish, wait for me."

As soon as the people left, Long Zeting called Xiao Cheng who was chatting with Uncle Zhong outside the door, "Drink the soup!"

Xiao Cheng looked at Tang, and then thought of Uncle Zhong's words...

"Drink a bowl of soup, this month's bonus will be doubled."

Xiao Cheng hesitated.

"double!"

"I drink!"

Xiao Cheng originally thought that it was tasteless at best, but he almost spit it out after taking a sip. He looked at the boss, then at the soup, and almost knelt down...

Just when he was about to give up and run away halfway, Ai Caocao walked over with a smile, "Since Tezhu Xiao is here, let's eat together, and there is a pot of fried Siding that will be ready soon."

"Eat more, don't be polite!"

Xiao Cheng ate half-cooked rice, heinously heavy fried diced rice, and strange-flavored soup... he was short of kneeling down to the chef Ai Caocao.

It's really not possible to eat a meal or something... Young Mistress cooks, if she cooks every day, wouldn't she be the direct victim...

(End of this chapter)