Best Young Chef

Today's Yang Hongyu is wearing a loose checkered shirt, and her whole body is full of the breath of modern urban women. Her long black hair in the back of her head at random, that lazy breath is the most charming.

Rao is reading numerous female Zhao Zilong, see this scene, also not from a burst of mind ripples.

However, due to the presence of Yang Donglai and his wife, Zhao Zilong did not dare to pay too much attention, but occasionally appreciated her beautiful figure. It is precisely because of this cramped, but also increased a sense of mystery.

After a few words of conversation, Zhao Zilong saw that it was nearly noon and proposed to start cooking.

"Well, in addition to the materials of stewed noodles, I asked them to prepare some other ingredients. Please do more and have lunch with us this afternoon. " Yang Donglai nodded and said.

"Thank you so much, uncle Yang."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Zilong said to him with a smile.

Seeing that he can not only cook here, but also be invited to have dinner here, Zhao Zilong couldn't help laughing: Yang Hongyu, don't be arrogant. I'll see how I can deal with you later.

"Ruby, take my little brother to the kitchen."

Yang Donglai nodded and turned to his daughter.

"Just let him go by himself. Don't you even know the kitchen After hearing this, Yang Hongyu turned her lips and cried, "he's here to cook for money. We have to wait on him. It's true."

"This child, how to talk? Forget it, I'll go."

After hearing this, Yang Donglai stood up and took Zhao Zilong to the kitchen.

Seeing that her father was going to send Zhao Zilong to the kitchen, Yang Hongyu was a bit impatient. Although she felt uncomfortable, she stood up and took Zhao Zilong to the kitchen instead of her father.

The Yang family's house is big, and the distance between the living room and the kitchen is also very far. While walking, Zhao Zilong stares at Yang Hongyu's wriggling curve under her big shirt, and his eyes flash the sense of color and soul.

He was annoyed at Yang Hongyu's rudeness and focused his energy on the pupils of his eyes, which suddenly strengthened his eyesight. It went through the checkered shirt, through the skinny jeans, and finally saw the white one in the seam.

Along with her graceful walking, the T-belt kept stretching and shrinking between the two plump balls, which made Zhao Zilong feel very excited and his mind also rippled. That kind of spiritual pleasure almost made him fly to heaven.

That Yang Hongyu's perception is very keen, even faintly felt his peeping eyes. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and suddenly there was a sudden brake. She even turned to look at Zhao Zilong to confirm her judgment.

When she saw Zhao Zilong's eyes, and she was really staring at her shame, she could not help blushing and scolding the big Coyote who had a good appearance in front of her.

It's a pity that something more serious happened before she turned around.

It turns out that when she slammed the brakes, she didn't think much about it when she tried to judge where Zhao Zilong's eyes were going.

When Zhao Zilong was enjoying the beautiful scenery, her reaction ability was naturally much worse. In addition, she suddenly turned around, which made the scenery in front of her even more beautiful, and the whole person ran into it.

He felt himself bumped into a mass of endless soft, mouth also happened to kiss her cherry mouth. The refreshing fragrance penetrated into his nose, which made him feel his mind rippling, and the whole person was obsessed with it.

Yang Hongyu opened her mouth to shout, but her mouth was blocked, and even a hateful tongue came in. Without the personnel, she felt a boom in her mind, and suddenly turned into a blank.

It is said in ancient books that yin and Yang intersect, and the opposite sex attracts each other. This is a matter of heaven and earth.

Although Yang Hongyu is in her twenties, she has a habit of cleanliness and thinks that men are dirty things, so she deliberately keeps a distance. That long so big, even love has not talked about, only know how to learn business.

At this time, by chance, icy and clean Yang Hongyu not only failed to carry out her suppression plan, but also was robbed of her first kiss by that hateful boy, which can be regarded as her own arrangement.

In the face of this strange feeling, she was at a loss, powerless, the whole person fell into a daze.

As the saying goes, if there is a bargain, it will not be taken. What kind of egg is that.

Seeing that she has lost the ability to resist, Zhao Zilong is not stupid enough to let her go. Even pressed her to a corner, hand and mouth, wantonly invasion, straight to her launched a carpet style exploration.

It was not until he could not control it and extended his claws to her forbidden area that she reacted from the strong masculinity. She pushed Zhao Zilong away and began to scream and attack him.

As a lady of a big family, Yang Hongyu is erudite, not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also learned traditional Chinese martial arts. At this time, angry, showing a strong attack.

On the one hand, Zhao Zilong was wrong; on the other hand, in order to create a false impression, he held his head to a corner of the wall, protected the important parts of his body with vitality, and let her fists fall on him.

"Oh, it's disgusting to take away my first kiss.""You bastard, how dare you despise me so much? I'll kill you."

Yang Hongyu is beating, while gnashing her teeth, her voice is full of anger.

When Yang Donglai and his wife heard the noise, they all rushed over. When they saw Yang Hongyu beating Zhao Zilong like crazy, they were all shocked and quickly came forward to dissuade him.

"Ruby, what are you mad about?" Yang Dong said angrily.

"This bastard, he just bullied me."

Yang Hongyu pointed to Zhao Zilong and exclaimed angrily.

"Uncle Yang, I'm not really to blame for what happened just now. Just now, when she was walking in front of me, she stopped suddenly. I bumped into her carelessly. I didn't mean to Zhao Zilong quickly explained.

"It's OK. I believe you." Yang Donglai nodded, patted Zhao Zilong on the shoulder and said, "you go to cook. I'll talk to Hongyu. She's just getting worse recently."

After hearing this, Zhao Zilong took Li Zhen to the kitchen.

Yang Donglai took Yang Hongyu back to the living room. When he asked his daughter about the situation, she just said that Zhao Zilong had kissed her, but she didn't say anything more, which made Yang Donglai frown.

He knew that his daughter was always honest, though sometimes she was a little naughty and mischievous. She said that Zhao Zilong bullied her, which must not be groundless.

Thinking of this, he comforted his daughter and turned to the monitoring room.

As a super rich man, the monitoring facilities in Yang Donglai's home are naturally quite complete.

When he pulled out the surveillance video at that time, he found that things were just like what Zhao Zilong said. After Yang Hongyu stopped suddenly, Zhao Zilong couldn't dodge, ran into her, and even happened to kiss her.

Just with their feet moving, they shrink into a corner, where is just the blind area of monitoring, and they can't monitor the next thing. About 30 seconds later, Yang Hongyu hit Zhao Zilong violently.

Although I don't know what happened between them in that dark 30 seconds. However, only from the monitoring situation, Zhao Zilong did not do anything extraordinary.

Unless he knows that corner is just the blind area of monitoring, he takes the opportunity to make frivolous moves to Yang Hongyu. But it's his first time here. He can't even find the kitchen. How can it be?

Yang Dong came to think for a long time, but he didn't understand. Finally, it came down to Yang Hongyu's mischief.

When he returned to the living room, a smell came. Although there was a distance of more than 20 meters between the living room and the kitchen, the smell of the kitchen still penetrated into his nostrils.

Especially the sour taste of the noodles made him feel comfortable.

Yang Hongyu sat in front of the computer, but she didn't continue to work. Even just bought in the low, has blocked the trading board of two stocks, also failed to arouse her interest.

Her mind is constantly reliving the experience just now, the whole person has fallen into a complex state. Her mind was full of anger, loss and even joy

Always clean as jade, she has a kind of inexplicable resistance to men. But when Zhao Zilong hugs her and kisses her, the all pervasive masculinity completely occupies her heart and makes her intoxicated.

In the face of his caress, her body appears to be extremely enjoy, burst out of an unprecedented joy.

Although she is hostile to Zhao Zilong, although she has a habit of cleanliness, when she is forced to hug and kiss by Zhao Zilong, her heart beats faster, her breath is short, her mind is intoxicated, her sense is lost, and the inexplicable surging feeling makes her enjoy a double pleasure of spirit and body.

In the face of enemy attacks, her body should be so enjoy, which makes her feel a little ashamed.

At this time, her mood is complex, and she loves and hates Zhao Zilong. However, when she was angry at her failure, she began to reflect on the past. Did she misunderstand men.

While she was floating in her mind, Zhao Zilong was busy in the kitchen.

There are three regular chefs and six assistant chefs in Yang's kitchen, but in order to avoid suspicion, all three chefs are not present. Even the assistant chef only left two people, in order to give Zhao Zilong a hand.

But when Zhao Zilong walked into the kitchen, the two assistant chefs saw that the chef that boss Yang was looking forward to was actually a boy less than 20 years old, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

After feeling their contempt, Zhao Zilong didn't say much. Instead, he put on his chef's clothes, put on his mask, washed his hands, and began to select and cut the ingredients.

He picked out one of the exquisite Wang Mazi knives, shook a beautiful flower and began to cut shredded vegetables. His right hand in a series of hands, the kitchen knife dance out of a sad curtain.