The president's beloved dumb wife

One of the middle-aged women was about to speak, but the person beside her suddenly bumped her and said with a smile, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Today's guests are either rich or expensive. If they need them, they must be generous and give generous tips. Why call ah Sheng out and waste an opportunity in vain.

Huo Qing was disappointed: "it's all right. You're busy."

He said and turned out of the kitchen.

The three were somewhat disappointed.

Not long after Huo Qing left the main building, Yu Sheng came to the main building. Xiao Fengyi was in poor health and didn't attend the banquet in front. Yu Sheng thought about her that she had no appetite for dinner these days and wanted to make her an appetizer soup carefully.

Unexpectedly, she had just prepared the ingredients when the door of the kitchen was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Yu Sheng subconsciously looked up, but he was bumping into Huo Qing's line of sight. The vegetables in her hand fell on the chopping board with a click, while several other people in the kitchen curiously stopped their work and looked over.

"You guys go out first." Huo Qing opened his mouth.

Maybe it was because he was too dignified and the invisible sense of oppression made people dare not listen. Those people obediently put down their things and went out of the kitchen.

Huo Qing closed the kitchen door.

Yu Sheng subconsciously took a step back until his back rested on the refrigerator behind him.

"Yu Wenchang said you have a fiance?" Huo Qing slowly opened his mouth, and his thin lips overflowed with a smile of self mockery: "ah Sheng, what am I?"

Without waiting for her answer, he asked again, "also, why are you in the Xiao family and why are you the cook of the Xiao family again? Did you deliberately hide from me or did the Yu family bully you?"

When he asked, he took a step forward. At last, when he stopped in front of Yu Sheng, he was less than a foot away from her.

Yu Sheng took a deep breath, took out the note paper from his pocket and wrote quickly: "this is in Xiao's house. Don't fool around. You're waiting for me in your old place tonight. I'll tell you all this."

Huo Qing clutched the note paper, perhaps because of the three words "old place" written on her paper. Between his originally gloomy eyes, a faint soft color suddenly poured out: "OK, I'll wait for you there tonight."

Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and motioned him to go quickly.

Huo Qing put the note paper in his pocket, raised his hand and gently stroked Yu Sheng's eyes: "ah Sheng, as I said, you are my Huo Qing's man, as early as ten years ago."

Yu Sheng turned his face away from his fingertips, but Huo Qing suddenly bowed his head and printed a kiss on her eyebrows: "I'll wait for you tonight."

He turned and walked out. He was about to open the door of the kitchen, but the door was pushed open from the outside: "ah Sheng, what delicious food have you made? Quickly fill me a bowl..."

Zhao Jinxi yelled, but when he saw Huo Qing, he was stunned: "Huo Shao, why are you here?"

Huo Qing crossed Zhao Jinxi and looked at Xiao dingxun not far behind him. Xiao dingxun was also looking at him, but his eyes were dark.

"Why did Huo Shao come to our Xiao family's kitchen?" Xiao dingxun slowly opened his mouth and came forward step by step.

"Just now my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I want to come and find something to eat."

"Oh? I didn't taste the Michelin chef's craft outside, but I came here for a long time?"

Huo Qing smiled faintly: "what does childe Xiao want to say?"

"Huo Shao has another plot."

"Young master Xiao is serious. Huo Qing just came to beg for a bowl of porridge. Oh, by the way, young master Xiao, your cook is really good."

Zhao Jinxi didn't notice anything wrong. He said foolishly, "Huo Shao also thinks ah Sheng's craftsmanship is good. I'll say it. My eyes will never be wrong."

"It's really good. It's the best I've ever seen in my life."

Zhao Jinxi deeply agreed: "... If dingxun didn't let people go, I would have taken ah Sheng to my house."

"Young master Xiao is not such a stingy person."

Zhao Jinxi snorted, "who knows how to be so stingy this time."

Huo Qing smiled deeper: "but then again, if my family has such a good cook, I won't let anyone go."

"That makes sense."

Zhao Jinxi nodded, then looked into the kitchen and shouted, "ah Sheng, make the soup and leave me a bowl."

The kitchen was quiet and silent.

A Sheng has always been like this. No matter what he does, he is light handed and will not disturb others.

Xiao dingxun thought that he had just said that Huo Qing wanted to be far away. In fact, he was not the same?

He didn't want to touch the exquisite and gorgeous dishes outside. Zhao Jinxi shouted to find a Sheng to drink her soup. He scolded Zhao Jinxi for being worthless, but the people followed.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly rang. She went to Xiao dingxun and naturally took his arm. She looked at Huo Qing curiously: "Huo Shao is also there. What's the matter?"

The gloom at the bottom of Xiao dingxun's eyes faded a little, "nothing. Let's go out. It's time to start the birthday banquet."

"Well, let's go together." Yu Xiaoxiao took his arm and looked at the kitchen. The corners of her mouth slightly hooked. Then she clung to Xiao dingxun and went out of the main building.

Huo Qing didn't stay any longer. Only Zhao Jinxi asked Yu Sheng what soup to make and what ingredients to eat like a curious baby in the kitchen.

Yu Shengqiang resisted the bitterness and uneasiness at the bottom of his heart and began to make soup.

The old man only attended the birthday party at noon and didn't show up at night.

Xiao dingxun and Zhao Jinxi and Xie Changjin did not attend again. They only asked the relatives and housekeepers of the Xiao family to help entertain the guests. They went to the club where they had a drink in the past.

After a year, all the talents gathered for the first time. They were very interested in each other and had a few more drinks.

"Dingxun, you'll bring your fiancee here another day. Speaking of it, you've only seen it once on your engagement day. Brother Changjin hasn't seen it yet."

Xiao dingxun smiled faintly: "I'll bring her here when I have a chance."

"Don't have a chance. I think the day after tomorrow, when the old man's birthday is over, you will come to dingxun for dinner. There is a new good cook in his family. His workmanship is really excellent."

As soon as Zhao Jinxi opened his mouth, the people immediately became curious: "what good cook makes you praise so much?"

"You'll know when you go anyway. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

"Jinxi said so, we are really interested."

"I think Ding Xun looks very good now. Is it because the cook at home has a good appetite?"

Xie Changjin smiled and joked.