Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Because although this dish looks simple, it is very nutritious and suitable for pregnant women. Most pregnant women tend to lose their appetite in the summer, especially when it comes to greasy meat, but eating vegetables alone is not good for pregnant women. So, I purposely made this meat dish by treating vegetables. It doesn't taste like meat, but it keeps the nutrition of the meat. It's very suitable for pregnant women." Chef Wang explained.

"President, is the pregnant woman beside you? This dish can't be too cold. It tastes just right now. You can invite her over." Chef Wang smiled and was confident in his food.

"Can't pregnant women eat it when it's just cooked?" Pei Yilin frowned. How long would he have to wait to know when the taste was the best?

"Well, yes." Chef Wang continued to smile and looked at Pei Yilin's troubled face. He immediately understood.

His chubby face was full of smiles. He liked Pei Yilin who was in a high position, but he still respected women so much.

Although he didn't know who the person in Pei Yilin's heart was, he knew that she must be a very happy little woman.

"President, this dish is very simple. The the Pei family should have a chef, right? I'll make it for him, make sure it tastes the same as mine, and I'll leave." Chef Wang suggested.

Pei Yilin nodded and immediately ordered the chef from the pei residence to teach him how to cook with Chef Wang.

Pei Yilin, on the other hand, was observing in the dark while the two of them were cooking. As he watched Chef Wang handle every process skillfully, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

At this moment, he regretted choosing this dish.

Although the dish looked simple, there were 13 steps to it. How should he handle it?

"Daddy, are you stealing a teacher?" Suddenly, Qian Mengmeng's childish voice came from the door.

When Pei Yilin heard this, his face turned red, a feeling of being torn apart made him unable to hide in the dark, so he quickly turned around and walked in front of Qian Mengmeng.

"Are you awake?" Pei Yilin fondled Qian Mengmeng's hair. "Why don't you sleep a little longer? Or, it's good to play with your mommy."

Mummy is not awake yet. Mengmeng has no one to play with. Daddy, are you busy?" Qian Mengmeng blinked. He was so cute.

"Daddy's not busy." Pei Yilin shook his head. "Mengmeng, daddy will play with you."

"Yeah!" Qian Mengmeng clapped his hands and rushed happily into Pei Yilin's arms. Pei Yilin reached out and picked her up with his little butt.

"Then let's go out and play." Pei Yilin carried Qian Mengmeng out with a stiff face.

Although Mengmeng already knew that he was stealing teachers, if she saw what she was learning, wouldn't she have no sense of mystery when the dish was served to Song Qian?

"Daddy, what's cooking in this kitchen? It smells so good. Mengmeng is hungry." Qian Mengmeng looked forward and seemed to be considering how difficult the dish was, whether daddy could make it, and how much she and mommy should eat.

Hearing this, Pei Yilin paused and looked down into Qian Mengmeng's eyes. Seeing that she seemed to be hungry and didn't find anything, he breathed a sigh of relief and said faintly, "Nothing, just a simple dish."

"Is it really a simple dish?" Qian Mengmeng didn't believe it. She remembered the nervous look on her father's face when she came in.

Daddy doesn't know how to cook. If this dish is really simple, why would he show such an expression?

I'm afraid this dish just looks simple, but it's actually very difficult.

Daddy, you are so amazing! You can learn to cook such a difficult dish for mommy!

Qian Mengmeng looked at Pei Yilin with admiration. Seeing that he was also looking at her intently, she smiled and said, "Well, daddy said it was a simple dish, so it should be done in ten minutes, right? Mengmeng hasn't eaten for a long time. Mengmeng is hungry..."

"Are you hungry?" Pei Yilin hugged Qian Mengmeng and walked quickly to the door.

Qian Mengmeng hugged his neck and sighed as she watched the food get further and further away from her.

She still failed to see the length of the dish. What a pity!

After Pei Yilin left, Chef Wang immediately ordered people to finish the video of his cooking, and then handed it to the chef of the the Pei family, instructing him to put it in Pei Yilin's study when no one was around.

After the the Pei family chef took it, he was surprised, but still nodded and told him that he would do as he asked.

The duration of a dish was neither long nor short.

When the the Pei family chef brought the dish back to Pei Yilin, Pei Yilin was relieved.

Qian Mengmeng, on the other hand, widened his eyes.

Oh my god, isn't this what mommy has been talking about lately?

How did daddy find out?

"Daddy, you have to learn this dish well." Qian Mengmeng took a sip with her chopsticks. The delicious taste made her eyes light up and she whispered in Pei Yilin's ear.

Pei Yilin frowned slightly and did not answer her. Instead, he put a holy virgin into his mouth with his chopsticks.

The taste was as sour as he had expected, but it was exactly what pregnant women liked.

"Yes." Pei Yilin nodded and winked at the the Pei family chef, asking him to wait in the kitchen.

The the Pei family chef immediately nodded and retreated very quickly.

He was the first chef after Xia Er'lan. He had to behave well and not be tricked.

When they arrived at the kitchen, the the Pei family chef carefully checked to make sure everything was safe before taking out the video Chef Wang gave them and watching it over and over again.

Pei Yilin, who seemed to want to see anything to please him, snorted coldly and looked up at the things in the hands of the the Pei family chef.

"Chef Wang gave this to the president. He said that if his subordinates couldn't learn, they could take a look." The the Pei family chef lied.

"Well, give me a demonstration. Give me this, too." Pei Yilin ordered.

The the Pei family chef immediately nodded and showed the video to Pei Yilin before showing him the steps to make the dish.

Although the steps were tedious, Pei Yilin had a good memory. After just one look, he remembered the whole step and the ingredients that might be used.

The the Pei family chef was there to guide him, and he had studied the video that chef wang had left behind many times. Finally, after failing three times, he succeeded in making one.

At this moment, the sky had drawn a black curtain and the stars were shining.

"Mengmeng, mommy is hungry." Song Qian woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes and looked at Qian Mengmeng.

Although she seemed to be sleeping, she seemed to be much better than herself.

"Really? Mommy, Mengmeng is a little hungry too. What happened to the chef today? Why hasn't he brought food here yet?" Qian mengmeng pouted, but a sly glint crossed her eyes.

She had gone to see daddy secretly just now. He was so serious in his studies that even the chef admired his cooking talent. He should be sending his masterpiece soon, right?

Thinking about the little bit of delicious food that he had eaten in the afternoon, Qian Mengmeng's stomach began to grumble unhappily.

"Mengmeng, are you hungry too? Shall we order takeout then?" Song Qian's body was so soft that she didn't want to move at all. All she wanted was to open her mouth and feed her directly.

"Hello, braised chicken and rice? I want two, one and one... Mengmeng, what are you doing?" Song Qian's phone was suddenly snatched by Qian Mengmeng. She was slightly stunned and asked randomly with a frown.

"Mommy, don't..." Qian Mengmeng sighed. She wanted to tell mommy that daddy had already cooked for her. Although she didn't know when he would come up, it was daddy's idea, wasn't it?

However, Qian Mengmeng was afraid that she would say this to reassure her mother about ordering takeout, so she frowned and stared at Song Qian's slightly bulging abdomen with her beautiful big eyes. Mengmeng wants a smart brother, not a stupid brother."

Hearing this, Song Qian's lips curled up and asked, "Then, mommy will cook for you!"

With that, she was about to get out of bed and cook for Mengmeng. Qian Mengmeng said he wanted to stop her, but someone did it for her first.

"Qian, where are you going?" Pei Yilin was dressed in a suit with his hands behind his back and looked at Song Qian worriedly.

"I'm not going anywhere." Song Qian said coldly, "I just need to find something to eat to make sure my daughter and I don't starve to death."

"Qian..." The resentment in Song Qian's words was a little strong, and Pei Yilin felt very guilty. He reached out and grabbed her hand. He greeted the door. "Come on, bring up the cooked food."

At the command, a beautiful woman with a slim figure came in. She walked slowly to Song Qian, pulled the lid off, and respectfully opened her mouth to invite Song Qian to taste the delicious food.

"I'm not hungry." Song Qian snorted, not ready to give in.

When Pei Yilin heard this, his eyes dimmed and he ordered the maid to go down. He quickly came to Song Qian, took out a fork himself, and put a piece of the holy virgin fruit to Song Qian's mouth.

The bright red virgin fruit was specially cooked and gave off a mild sour smell that Song Qian liked. Her eyes lit up and she looked at the tray in Pei Yilin's hand. There were broccoli, virgin fruit, walnut and tofu on Pei Yilin's tray.

Each of them gave off an attractive fragrance, and each of them made Song Qian salivate.

And their combination surprised Song Qian even more. She had only eaten this dish half a year after she left the welfare home when she was young, but she had never tasted it again.

Even if she had the money, the time, the desire to find a restaurant and let them cook this dish, it was not the taste of childhood memories.

This time, would the chef Pei Yilin invited be Uncle Wang who cooked that dish?

Song Qian's eyes lit up with hope, and his originally tightly shut mouth finally opened slightly, as if he had the idea of taking a bite of the holy virgin fruit.

"Qian, take a bite. You're not hungry. The baby in your stomach is hungry too." When Pei Yilin saw this, he immediately picked a fresh leftover female fruit and handed it to Song Qian, but his eyes flashed with fear.

He was worried that Song Qian was the one who found out that this dish was made by himself, so he didn't want to eat it.