There's no one for you!

Xiao Wanqing is angry and turns to look at the man who is eating with relish. He doesn't lift his head, and doesn't seem to speak. In this case, there is no need for Xiao Wanqing to talk about theory.

Putting down the dishes, Xiao Wanqing turns and enters the kitchen. It's a big deal that she didn't cook. It's not that she can't do it by herself.

Behind him, Ke Jingrui stares at Chen Shui and puts down his chopsticks as well.

"You did it on purpose."

Chen Shui respectfully stood aside and lowered his head. He could not see the expression on his face clearly, but his tone was calm and rigid.

"She is too proud. I just want to temper her so that she won't make her husband angry later."

It's all for Ke Jingrui.

But Ke Jingrui frowned and said coldly, "do you think she is Lin Yingzhi?"

I didn't expect Ke Jingrui would take the initiative to mention that person. Chen Shui's face was straight. He looked at Ke Jingrui a little more, and even spoke with great care.

"Very much."

Very similar? But it's not!

Ke Jingrui's eyes to the kitchen suddenly became complicated.

The moment I saw her yesterday, it really made him think that it was Lin Yingzhi who came back. After the impulse, he didn't have the pleasure of revenge. Instead, he looked at her pain and felt irritable.

He is not a muddleheaded person. Even if he is dazzled by emotion, he can remember everything about Lin Yingzhi, even his facial expression or some subconscious habits.

Lin Yingzhi never bowed his head to admit his mistake, no matter who he was; I don't work so hard for my job. Xiao Wanqing does look like her, but her character is quite different.

After a while, Xiao Wanqing brought out a steamed fish, a sauerkraut shredded potato, a sweet and sour tenderloin, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup from the kitchen.

It's not a delicate dish, but it's full of color, fragrance and appetite. Since someone doesn't want her to have a good time, she will never let him.

A Ke Jingrui bullies her, but a housekeeper bullies her.

Taking up the bowl, Xiao Wanqing ate it with a vengeance, and didn't look at Ke Jingrui who was still sitting at the table.

Only when a pair of chopsticks and she reached for the steamed fish at the same time did she look up and respectfully say to Ke Jingrui:

"Sir, this is for the servants. Your food is there."

He glanced at the plates that didn't move much in front of Ke Jingrui, indicating that he had crossed the boundary, but he pulled the fish down in front of him.

Just when she was cooking in the kitchen, her mind was full of Zhang she's face of pain and disappointment, so these dishes looked good, but only after eating did she know what it was.

Moreover, these three dishes are Zhang she's favorite. Subconsciously, Xiao Wanqing doesn't want to share them with others.

She doesn't understand. When is the president so tasteless,

Chen Shui's face is black and calm on one side, and he is about to attack, but Ke Jingrui opens his mouth first.

"This is my home. I can eat whatever I want, not to mention the dishes you cook. Even you are eaten by me, aren't you?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Wanqing was ashamed and indignant. She turned her head and glared at Chen Shui, "control your husband, don't let him eat people's food."

Chen Shui's face was black. After a while, he said, "it's your honor to eat your food, sir."

Xiao Wanqing looks at Chen Shui in surprise. How can she see a suspicious red flash on the old man's face.

Just as she looked at Chen Shui without blinking an eye, Ke Jingrui put the fish on the chopsticks into her mouth. Almost at the moment of the fish's entrance, her pretty eyebrows immediately wrinkled into a ball, and subconsciously opened her mouth to spit out the fish in her mouth.

"Mr. President, I have just reminded you that this is a dish for the servants, not for you to enjoy!"

Xiao Wanqing looks up at Ke Jingrui jokingly, waiting for him to spit out the fish in his mouth, but he doesn't think that he just froze for a while and swallow the fish in his mouth.

"There are thorns, sir!" Chen Shui looked on the other side and was so frightened that he swallowed the piece of fish without chewing it.

Xiao Wanqing was stunned. After he swallowed the fish, he extended his chopsticks to the sweet and sour tenderloin. Similarly, as soon as the tenderloin entered, his eyebrows wrinkled, but he swallowed them all.

After tasting two dishes, Ke Jingrui's face sank again and again. Just when Xiao Wanqing thought he was going to give up, he mentioned chopsticks again.

Glancing at the color of sauerkraut potato silk, Ke Jingrui's hand stagnated for a second, but still decisively put a little into his mouth.

In fact, he didn't need to taste the dish, but he did. He not only ate shredded potatoes with pickled vegetables, but also sipped the last tomato and egg soup.

Without exception, all four dishes have the same taste.

Acid, acid teeth!

Is this woman jealous in disguise? Whose vinegar do you eat?

Ke Jingrui's dark eyes mean that he looks at Xiao Wanqing ambiguously.

He didn't expect his approval, so Xiao Wanqing didn't care what would happen after he tasted it. He just bowed his head and ate the four favorite dishes of Zhang Yu.

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