Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"It's all home-made dishes."

Eggplant with minced meat, potatoes with sauce, fried meat with pepper, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a chicken soup.

Indeed, as she said, they are all home-made dishes, but... It seems that we can barely see what the food itself is.

"Let's have dinner."

He turned to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"OK!" Zhining brought food into the restaurant and filled it with rice. When he stepped into the restaurant, he politely opened his chair for him.

When he sat down, he handed the spoon in both hands, "benefactor, drink soup first."

Mu Shaoyan was amused by her every move. Does he regard himself as a servant?

After drinking a mouthful of soup, Mu Shaoyan put down the spoon. Zhi Ning tilted his head and was full of expectation, "what kind of benefactor?"

"..." he picked up his chopsticks.

Zhi Ning tooted his mouth, "why, is my stewed soup unworthy of evaluation?"

"You have a taste." Mu Shaoyan simply picked up the spoon again, scooped a spoonful of soup and fed it to her.

Zhining didn't notice anything wrong, so she opened her mouth and drank it. She tasted it carefully in her mouth and almost spit it out. She frowned tightly and swallowed reluctantly, "how can there be no taste."

"Ask yourself, have you put salt?"

A word awakens the dreamer!

She just tried to get rid of the fishy smell and put ginger slices and a tablespoon of cooking wine. She didn't think of putting salt at all.

Zhining patted on the forehead, full of annoyed look, "Oh, I forgot to put salt!"

Tap your fingers on the table, Mu Shaoyan said quietly, "sit down."

"Oh."

Zhining sat down beside him.

Mu Shaoyan ordered the servant to add a set of tableware, and the servant put the tableware in front of Zhining.

Is this for her to eat?

Zhining hurriedly waved her hand, "benefactor, just eat. I won't eat it. I'll eat it later. "

Like sister-in-law Zhang, they want to eat in the servant's small restaurant. They can't eat with him.

"So bad, let me finish it alone?" Mu Shaoyan's eyes were cold, so he looked over without waves. With only one eye, he let Zhining be honest.

Pick up chopsticks, she can't eat yet.

It turns out it's really bad.

The benefactor is not wrong at all. He really shouldn't eat it alone.

On the contrary, she is still scrambling to eat.

Mu Shaoyan stopped her chopsticks and couldn't hold them. Zhining didn't understand. "Benefactor, what are you doing?"

"Go and put me bath water."

"Now?" Zhining took a look at these dishes. There are still many unfinished dishes.

"Now."

"Can you wait until I finish eating first?" She doesn't want to waste. It's shameful to waste food.

What's more, she now knows that it's not easy to make money, let alone waste food.

Mu Shaoyan slightly picked his eyebrows and didn't get angry. "Are you bargaining with me?"

"No, no, it's a discussion."

"You are the boss, I am the boss?"

"You, of course, are your benefactor." Zhining put down his chopsticks and folded his hands. "I'll go now. I'll put bath water for you now."

Exiting the restaurant, she pedaled upstairs.

Mu Shaoyan asked the servant to pour a glass of water and drink half a cup. He picked up chopsticks and continued to eat.

Aunt Zhang looked at it and advised, "young master, don't eat it. Be careful if you hurt your stomach. Shall I make it for you again? "

"Nothing." He said faintly.

Eat all the dishes silently.

Aunt Zhang is glad she didn't let Zhining cook too much. The weight of each dish is just two. Otherwise, the young master will have a stomachache tonight.

The bathtub was filled with hot water, and the steaming heat made the childish face pink and tender.