Good night, Mr.President

When Wang Xinyi said this, Gu Yunting's eyes suddenly lit up, and then promised, "OK!"

He has long known that Wang Xinyi can cook. It is said that her craft is good. However, he has known her for so long, but he has never had a chance to eat it once. He has not even seen her cook.

Thinking about it, Gu Yunting suddenly couldn't wait. He said cleanly, "just tonight!"

Wang Xinyi is a little silly. How anxious Gu Yunting is. Now that they go back, aunt Xu must have prepared dinner. It will be unnecessary to need her.

She said leisurely, "I've been working all day today. I'm tired and don't want to move. Let's go tomorrow!"

tired Gu Yunting was stunned. It's really unbearable for her to work in such an environment for a long time

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In the twinkling of an eye, the next day, Wang Xinyi got up early, cleaned up and went downstairs, and then went to the kitchen to help aunt Xu.

"Aunt Xu, I'll cook the lunch today and let you rest for a day."

Aunt Xu was a little surprised. "Can miss wang cook?"

"Of course... Don't you believe aunt Xu?" the children of the poor family are already in charge. Wang Xinyi will be in charge at the age of 14 or 15.

"No, I just know it for so long..."

Aunt Xu smiled kindly. Miss Wang has a good temper, is sensible, clever and polite... It's also good to be with the young master.

Wang Xinyi moved the porridge to the table in the dining room, and then moved other delicious food back and forth.

Gu Yunting happened to see this scene when he went downstairs. He looked straight at Wang Xinyi entering the kitchen, and then looked at a table of delicious breakfast in the dining room. Did she make it? Why is it the same as usual?

Gu Yunting approached, opened his chair and sat down. At this time, Wang Xinyi also brought the last two dishes. She put them on the table and put them in a beautiful shape, and then naturally sat next to Gu Yunting.

She looked at Gu Yunting's eyes and hurriedly said, "I didn't do it. I can't get up so early at all, but I told aunt Xu that lunch is mine."

With that, Wang Xinyi smiled sweetly at Gu Yunting, then picked up chopsticks, ate some vegetables and drank a mouthful of rice porridge.

Gu Yunting looked at Wang Xinyi and asked seriously, "are you very tired when you cook alone at noon?"

Wang Xinyi slightly raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yunting. "I can't do much. Four dishes and one soup won't be too tired."

Gu Yunting didn't dislike Wang Xinyi for doing less. He asked with a hopeful face, "are those four dishes and one soup?"

"Beer duck, ants on the tree, sweet and sour ribs, boiled fish, slippery broth..." Wang Xinyi said leisurely, and then felt that something was missing. He added: "what do you think of another seasonal vegetable? Is there anything you don't like to eat? It's still time to change it now ~"

Gu Yunting smiled with satisfaction, "I love what you do..."

"Cut!" Wang Xinyi looked at Gu Yunting in disbelief. "Do you like stinky tofu?"

Gu Yunting affirmed, "love, love, you did it..."

Wang Xinyi smiled, "Gu Yunting, you've learned to speak sweet words."

Hearing the speech, Gu Yunting smiled and said solemnly, "what I said is the truth, not rhetoric."

Wang Xinyi stared at Gu Yunting with a faint face. His tone of speech was a little similar to Mo Mingfei. He must have gone to get the Sutra