Chapter 915

Qiao Mianmian still feels uneasy. After thinking about it, he throws his mobile phone aside, jumps out of bed and trots all the way out of the kitchen.

As soon as I approached, I smelled a choking smell of smoke.

She immediately pushed the door open, a stream of white smoke hit her face, choking her coughing.

"Cough, cough. Moyesi, what are you doing? " Qiao Mianmian coughs and tears all flow out. She covers her mouth and nose and waves the white smoke to go in. When she sees the two black unknown objects in the non stick pot, she is stunned. The corner of her mouth twitches and asks, "what's in the pot?"

"Cough." Mo Yesi was also choked. He covered his lips and coughed. His thick black eyebrows frowned. He looked down at the two black things in the pot. After a long silence, he said, "steak."

Qiao Mianmian: "steak?"

She could not help but twitch a few times: "are you sure the pot is steak?"

The two regiments were so scorched that they couldn't tell what they were.

"Well." Moyesi probably also felt that his steak was a failure, and his face was a bit unnatural. "This steak... I don't know how it became like this. I do it according to the recipe. It's not supposed to be like this

Qiao Mianmian

She wanted to laugh so much that she held back.

She thought of Mo Ye Si and said with confidence that it was not difficult to do according to the recipe.

He can do it.

Now this... Can be regarded as being made, but it can't be eaten.

It seems that a smart man like moyesi doesn't know everything.

He can manage a company with tens of thousands of people very well.

But in the field of cooking, he obviously has no talent.

Joe Mianmian didn't feel surprised at all. In her opinion, Mo Yesi didn't burn up the kitchen, which was good.

"Two steaks left." Moyesi was silent for a while. He took his chopsticks to pick up the two pieces of burnt steaks in the non stick pot and threw them into the garbage can. "I'll do it again. This time I have experience and I'm sure I can do it well."

"I'll do it." Joe Mianmian sighed softly, "you go out and wait. You can have dinner in forty minutes at most."

"Well, I'm cooking today." Mo Ye Si lightly frowned, "you believe me, I really have experience now. You go out and wait a little longer, and I'll have the steak ready soon. "

"I just made a mistake."

He found an excuse for himself and refused to admit the fact that he was a bad cook.

Is there anything that can defeat him?

There is nothing he can't do as long as he wants to.

He doesn't believe it. It's just a meal. It's hard for him.

Today, he has to make the meal.

He wants to let her know that if he has promised her, he will be able to do it.

"Baby, you go out and wait." Mo Yesi took the pot and threw it into the sink to wash it. He was determined that he would not come out of the kitchen if he didn't make the steak. "In half an hour, no, I can fry the steak in 20 minutes at most."

"You eat some snacks first, and I'll do it as soon as possible."

Qiao Mianmian

Looking at his persistence, she didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm.

However, she was really worried that he would burn the kitchen for a while. She thought about it and said to him tactfully, "moyesi, why don't we cook together.