"Well!"
Wenqiao gave a reluctant smile and grasped Yabei's sleeve with his fingers.
The topic was too heavy. She restrained herself, raised her smile again, and changed the topic, saying, "Your Highness, I've made a lot of delicious food during this period. Let's try it!"
"Good!"
Yabei touched her hairy head lovingly and realized that she was not in a good mood.
Wenqiao grinned, took Yabei's hand, went to the big kitchen next to him, turned and called George, "godfather, you come too!"
“……”
George looked at the smile on winjo's face and felt very sad.
This wench, in the heart is uncertain, how afflictive!
Wenqiao's heavy heart suddenly improved when he saw the delicious food in the big kitchen.
Fried chicken, French fries, hamburger, spicy, barbecue
These are the more popular things according to the taste Wen Qiao had eaten in Ningguo.
She doesn't know if the chef can make the flavor she wants, but most of the food here is nutritious. There is no such fast food as fried chicken hamburger.
But these things taste good. If you sell them well, you should not worry about sales.
"Your Highness, try it!"
Wenqiao pinched a piece of fried chicken and fed it to Yabei's mouth.
Yabei frowned, looked at the expectation on Wenqiao's face, bit his teeth and opened his mouth to take it.
Chewed a few times, wrinkled eyebrows, gradually stretch.
A familiar smell diffused in the mouth.
Wen qiaojingliang's eyes looked at him expectantly, "Your Highness, is it delicious?"
"Well." Yabei hooked his lips and nodded.
Look away, in the angle that she can't see, eyes dim, in the heart more firm that idea.
"Yes! We made it Wenqiao didn't find his abnormality. He happily grasped Yabei's arm and said mysteriously, "Your Highness, I can make money soon!"
"What makes money?"
Yabei's eyebrows immediately wrinkled again.
“……” There was a lump in wenjo's heart.
"I've said many times that I'm not allowed to go out to make money. You take my words for granted!"
"No!" "I didn't show up, and I didn't go out of the Duke's house," said wenjo anxiously! I have a way to sell these things! "
Yabei said: "no! You stay at home honestly
Yabei's eyebrows twisted out a deep arc, turned and left the kitchen.
These strange things suddenly appear in the state of Liluo. Does she think she has lived too long?
"Don't go, your highness. Listen to me. I've discussed with Anthony. He is responsible for coming out! Take it easy. It's going to be OK! "
A listen, unexpectedly still have relation with Anthony that man, Ya North stops a pace, tone is more not good, "no way!"
"Your Highness!"
He can't be seduced by delicious food. Is beauty OK?
Wenjo looked at him innocently, his mouth tooting.
Yabei's eyebrows wrinkled. Does this guy dare to act coquetry?
"No more! If I'm not sure, I'm not! "
He doesn't dare to take risks at all, and he doesn't want to take risks.
Ruthlessly ignore her request, step upstairs.
Looking at ya Bei's back, Wen Qiao stamped his feet in frustration.
Turning around, George has swept the fried chicken and chips into his stomach.
He belched comfortably, "girl! These things are delicious! Do you want them to make other delicious things? "
Wenjo immediately increased his confidence.
Look! Godfather likes it so much, others will like it!
Wenqiao opened his mouth forthright and announced, "today I'll let the chef make a big pot of everything! Let's eat together
Bernie has been drooling for a long time. When he was helping, he smelled the fragrance!
"Eat together, eat together!"
After a busy morning, Wenqiao and a houseful of cook servants enjoyed the delicious food happily.
Seeing everyone eating so happily, Wenqiao's confidence increased greatly.
Now there is only one key step left, which is to get the support of North Asia.
She must get the support of Yabei to carry on this plan.
Black and white eyes a turn, she took a plate of fried chicken and chips, went upstairs.
In the study on the sixth floor, Yabei is sitting behind his desk, looking at the screen on the computer seriously, and occasionally bowing his head to write something on the notebook.
The fine sunlight, through the door and window, projects in his attentive side face.
Years of quiet good, people can not bear to disturb.
It is said that the man who is serious is the most handsome.Wenqiao stood at the door, his eyes fell on the man, forgetting to lift his legs.
It wasn't until the voice of the man's deep banter came into his ears that he recovered.
"How long do you want to stand at the door?"
Wenqiao coughed awkwardly and immediately showed a flattering smile.
"Your Highness, I'll bring you some food! You ate fried chicken just now. I'll bring other food to you so that you can taste it! "
Wenjo put the plate on the desk with a smile on his face.
Yabei's eyes swept over the French fries on the plate, eyebrow tail picked, and then fell on her small face as white as jade, "what can I do for you?"
“……”
"I just want you to taste the food," said Wenqiao with a smile! Delicious food can't live up to you. These things are not common to eat. They are so delicious that people swallow their tongues. If you eat them, you still want to eat them. I promise you won't regret them! "
She boasted so much that Yabei looked at her gushing and sneered, "isn't it just some French fries? Is fried food nutritious? "
As he spoke, he flipped the food with his chopsticks.
Picky way: "these, baked so spicy, can mouth?"
“……”
"And this, what is this? It's dark
“……”
Let him finish everything, what else can she say?
Wenqiao grinned, tried to squeeze out a smile, went to Yabei's back, and hammered his shoulder for him.
The small hands are clenched into fists and are pounded lightly and lightly.
"Your Highness, food is the same as people. It's not to be seen! Try it. If it's not delicious, I won't let you eat it next time! "
These days, the work is too busy, no time to rest, shoulder ache.
By her not light not heavy strength to knock, comfortable want to groan.
Yabei clenched his lips and sealed off the voices he shouldn't have.
He grabbed her hand and pretended to be Gao Leng
Wenjo took advantage of the gap between his mouth, eyes a sly turn, grabbed a French fries, into his mouth.
Yabei bit her finger subconsciously.
“……”
“……”
Wen Qiao's face was slightly red. He pulled out his fingers and threatened calmly: "don't spit it out!"
Yabei stares at her little white red face, gradually raises the corner of her lip, does not spit out again, the tip of her tongue rolls the French fries into her mouth.
It was a simple action, with his ascetic face, full of color.
Winjo's face is redder.
"Cough, is it delicious?"
Winjo squatted down beside him, holding the arms of the chair with both hands.
Slightly raised his head, a pair of watery eyes, looking forward to him.
Yabei looked at her condescending, and gradually hooked her lips.
This girl is really stubborn!
But why is the taste so familiar?
These things are clearly not in the state of Liluo!
Did he eat it before?
He chewed the taste of French fries, racking his brains to find a memory of the past, but it was all in vain. He couldn't remember anything at all.
"How's it going?" Asked wenjo eagerly.
"Average." Yabei road.
The taste is OK, but I don't want to make her proud.
"Really? It's really OK! "
“……” Yabei looked at her happy appearance, mercilessly corrected her words, "what I said is average, not OK!"
Wenjos didn't think much of it. Her face was full of smile. She said, "what you said is average, doesn't it mean it's very good? Can let you say the general thing, in other people's eyes is very good very good
“……” She knows him well.
"Your Highness, let me tell you about my plan! If my plan is successful, I can make money immediately and help you share the financial pressure!
If you still think my plan is not good after listening to it, then you can deny me, OK?
Because of your prejudice, you can't listen to anything and deny me all! "