Chapter 180

She had not eaten all day, and her stomach groaned.

Ji'an licked the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but hissed: "it's delicious Dad's Chicken Curry Rice Eat well... "

The big hand stroked her sweat wet bangs, and Beiming Shaoxi tucked in her quilt.

How heartless is she? And I dream of eating

He felt sick to think that she was hungry.

Outside the window, the morning light coagulates the dew, the water light on the tender leaves is suffused with colorful halo.

The kitchen of Beiming manor was almost disordered, and all the servants and chefs were shocked.

When the young master entered the kitchen, he said he would like to cook chicken curry rice?

He never had a spoon handle or a kitchen knife.

But now, he does not allow anyone to help, from washing, cutting to frying, all by himself.

Beiming Shaoxi's blue eyes are covered with red blood and blisters are very fierce. It seems that after crying all night, his face is also very haggard.

The servants were shocked

Do you cry? It's just a fantasy!

Even if the Beiming family goes bankrupt immediately, he should be the one who doesn't mess up in the face of danger Maybe he just stayed up late.

Although there is a chef in the side to point out, who dares to really say that the eldest young master is not right?

He is used to his own way, and his whole body exudes a frightening murderous air. He has an expression of "if you dare to have any opinion, you can roll into the oil pan and die". The chefs watch him ravage five chickens one after another

Dishes of discarded food are poured into the garbage can without hesitation.

He sent a servant to watch Ji'an in the room. As soon as she woke up, he would be informed immediately.

Since she is still sleeping, he has plenty of time to cook slowly

He wants to make a world-class delicious curry chicken rice, which is twice as delicious as Su Fu's, so that Ji'an will never forget to eat it again!

The kitchen was in chaos, and the servants cooperated carefully.

Beiming's hands were greasy, and a few drops of hot oil were splashed on his arm. When the soup was filled, because the muzzle of the gun had not been fully recovered, he did not hold the pot firmly, so he drenched his right hand on his back.

The severe scald caused him to have a red blister immediately.

All the cooks, including the servants, knelt down as if the end of the world was coming.

However, the little seal of Beiming smiles, stares at his hands treacherously, and pulls a cold bite from his mouth.

He was also scalded, accompanied by her pain.

It seems to be Providence? They were meant to be made for each other.

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Three hours later.

Beiming Shaoxi returns to the living room with a silver tray.

In addition to chicken curry rice, he cooked a soup and made two French dishes she loved.

In addition to scalding, there are several more knife edges on the big hand, which are splashed by boiling oil.

a cup of cappuccino made by himself, painting a heart on the foam milk, surrounded the girl's proud side face.

Blood is stronger than wine, love is stronger than hate, he is willing to heart to her, as long as she wants him!

However, the windows of the living room were open, the curtain was clear in the wind, and a maid who had been stripped of her skirt fell on the carpet.

The girl who had been lying on the big bed was already empty.

She ran away

Beiming Shaoxi's pupils are locked, and they almost didn't stop.

The servant was smashed by a vase and his head fell to the ground, and the blood was coagulated.

Prove that Ji An ran out for at least an hour or two

Bang! Lace tray smashed to the ground!

Exquisite food trample on the ground, just like the sincerity that he pays, worthless!

The pain of abandonment invaded his blood.

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