Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Ning Huaihuai is running around behind the cook.

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, this soup is delicious. You are so good. Can you teach me?" Aunt Liu is an old man in the family. She has been in the family for more than 20 years. She and uncle Liu are husband and wife. She has been responsible for Xie Tangfeng's diet and knows Xie Tangfeng's taste like the back of her hand.

For the new Miss Ning, she also likes it. She doesn't have any airs. She is pretty and cute, and sometimes she acts like a coqueter.

"Miss Ning, don't flatter me. You are so smart. If you want to learn, you will learn it." Aunt Liu put the hot pot on the table.

Although Ning Huaihuai has been living alone for such a long time, he can't do what he should. Besides being able to cook boiled water, his meals are all solved by instant noodles. Sometimes when he is in financial difficulties, instant noodles are saved, and a steamed bun with water can last a day.

Watching Aunt Liu cook so smoothly, she was ready to move.

When I was young, my parents had not separated. Every night, my mother would be busy preparing dinner. When my father came back, the family would have dinner happily.

Although, when I was in a small rental house, I joked with fufu that I lived like a husband and wife, and I didn't cook a meal for fufu seriously. Thanks to him, President Xie was able to tolerate eating instant noodles every day.

I'll do whatever I think of. Ning Huaihuai clenches his hands, cheers himself up, and then prepares for a big fight.

Aunt Liu tied an apron for Ning Huaihuai, prepared the side dishes, and stood aside to guide Ning Huaihuai to cook. The simplest fried vegetables that Aunt Liu prepared for Ning Huaihuai.

"Heat the pot first, and then pour in the oil."

Ning Huaihuai wait until the fire is slightly heated, pour in the oil, wait for Aunt Liu's instruction to put the vegetables in the pot.

"Wow Because the pour is too fierce, the oil splashed by the vegetables splashes on Ning Huaihuai's hand.

Ah, it hurts, but Ning Huaihuai is not a delicate person. She continues to listen to Aunt Liu's instructions.

"Put salt and chicken essence."

"OK, put in the salt!" Then he took the seasoning pot in Aunt Liu's hand, scooped a big spoon and added it.

"Ah, Miss Ning doesn't need so much. Young master doesn't like heavy dishes."

"Ah, what should we do, by the way! Add some water. " Like before, when the flavor of instant noodles was too heavy, it was better to add more water. Ning Huaihuai said and rowed there, thinking about it, he added half a pot of water.

Aunt Liu did not stop at the back, but covered her mouth and laughed in a low voice.

At this time, on the way back, President Xie suddenly shivered, raised his head and asked the driver, "isn't the air conditioner on?"

The driver was startled, and his hands almost skidded. Looking at the eye control, he replied, "Mr. Xie, I've been driving all the time. Do you want me to turn it up a little bit?"

"No, that's it." it's really strange. How can you feel cold? If you pinch your eyebrows, has the injury in the back of your head not been completely recovered?

Ning Huaihuai looked at a pot of yellow vegetable soup, half dry and half wet. He was very satisfied. He brought it to the dining table, turned back to the kitchen and planned to continue the next big project!

There are three meat dishes and one soup on the dining table. It sounds unhealthy. In fact, it's three meat dishes and one soup. However, Ning Huai's pot is not the same dimension as others. We have to consider whether it can be called a dish.

Aunt Liu has taken over the shovel and plans to master the position of cooking again. After all, Aunt Liu is still a young master who loves to cook. After all, one dish is enough for young master.

"Miss Ning, I'll take the rest. The food is almost ready. You can go and prepare for dinner."

Ning Huaihuai reluctantly walked out of the kitchen and came to the dining table. Looking at the dishes he cooked on the table, I didn't expect that Ning Huaihuai cooked well for the first time.

When Ning Huaihuai was complacent, the voice of housekeeper Liu came from the gate.

"Young master, you are back. The meal is ready."

"Uncle Liu, what about Huaihuai?" Xie Tangfeng gave his coat and file bag to housekeeper Liu.

"Miss Ning is in the kitchen."

Ning Huaihuai, who heard Xie Tangfeng's voice in the restaurant, immediately got up, ran to Xie Tangfeng and took Xie Tangfeng's hand.

"Tang Feng, you are back." He said that he would take Xie Tangfeng's hand to the restaurant.

Xie Tangfeng took Ning Huaihuai's hand and held it in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed it. After tasting the sweetness, he let it go. He commented, "well, appetizers are good!"

Let go of Ning Huaihuai, Xie Tangfeng walked into the restaurant in a good mood.

After seeing the dishes on the table, Xie Tangfeng felt discordant for a while. After sweeping one of the dishes, he always felt that the painting style of today's dish was not quite right. He adhered to the excellent style of the president. Xie Tangfeng did not raise any questions.

Aunt Liu brought the tableware, and Ning Huaihuai took a seat.

Ning Huaihuai looked at Xie Tangfeng, looking forward to his food, waiting for a while, did not see Xie Tangfeng move the pot she burned, a little anxious in the heart.

"Hello! Why do you always eat meat dishes? You have to eat vegetables too. Only in this way can you have a balanced nutrition

Xie Tangfeng guessed when Ning Huaihuai had been staring at him. It seems that the dish with the wrong painting style really didn't come from Aunt Liu.

Xie Tangfeng put down the dishes and chopsticks. "Do you think this is a potted dish? I can't see it! "

Ning Huaihuai is anxious. "Why can't you see it! This is me... "Almost shut up, stop in time, eyes cunningly turned around," this is Aunt Liu's latest invention! "

"Oh? Aunt Liu? "

Aunt Liu did not answer.

As early as Ning Huaihuai was staring at him, Xie Tangfeng knew that Ning Huaihuai might have cooked this dish.

"It's fried vegetables, too much water. It's vegetable soup, too much oil."

Ning Huaihuai's expression was a little disheartened for a moment, but he knew that he was wrong and said, "this is a new dish. It's called, it's called fried vegetable soup!"

After hearing this, Xie did not comment. He raised his hand to pick up the food. Ning Huaihuai looked forward to it carefully.

Xie Tangfeng picked up a chopstick and chewed it.

"How, how, how does it taste?" Ning Huaihuai asked nervously beside him.

At this time, Xie Tangfeng perfectly showed the president's perfect psychological quality. Bafeng didn't move, and his brows didn't wrinkle. He pulled Ning Huaihuai to his small mouth which was slightly open due to tension and then went down.

Take advantage of Xie Tangfeng let go of Ning Huaihuai, sit upright, OK, also did not take advantage, see Ning Huaihuai frown together to know who is more at a loss!

Ning Huaihuai quickly picked up the water cup beside him and poured water fiercely.

Just tasted the taste of the mouth so salty, you can imagine!

Xie Tangfeng sees Ning Huaihuai's frown and smiles gently. Knowing that Ning Huaihuai wanted to cook for himself, he felt like he had never felt before. He felt warm all over, which was pretty good.