Chapter 88

"I I can't cook. " Song Xiaoya looks at Jiang Beichen with some embarrassment. Before, she only occasionally helped to do the washing up and washing dishes at home, as well as some simple housework.

For example, cooking is a kind of technical work, which is usually done by her mother. She has never done it, and she can't do it.

If Jiang Beichen doesn't mind eating instant noodles, she can do it reluctantly. By the way, she can make an fried egg for him.

"What woman can't cook? I'll learn from now on, and you'll make my meal later. " Jiang Beichen naturally said.

"There are so good chefs in your villa, and the cooking is so delicious, why let me do it?" Song Xiaoya expressed surprise and asked him reluctantly.

It's OK for her to sweep the floor. When it comes to cooking, the servants in the villa are probably better than her!

"Song Xiaoya, I'm helping you. Haven't you heard that if you want to catch a man's heart, you have to catch his stomach first? " Jiang Beichen slowly put the newspaper in his hand beside him, and then squinted at her.

Hearing what he said, song Xiaoya was stunned.

"You what do you mean? I don't understand Song Xiaoya blushed and said awkwardly.

Does he mean that if she wants to catch his heart, she must learn to cook first to catch his stomach? When did she want to grab his heart and stomach?

"Who wants to catch your heart? What a narcissist Song Xiaoya clenched her teeth and immediately looked away from him, but she couldn't help fluctuating quickly.

What does he mean? Is Jiang Beichen suggesting something to her?

"No?" Jiang Beichen asked in a low voice, with self-confidence in the corner of his eyes, doubting her denial.

"Of course not!" Song Xiaoya nodded firmly.

Jiang Beichen pursed her lips and didn't argue with her any more, but her eyes kept staring at her face.

His fiery eyes, let song Xiaoya inexplicably began to feel guilty, a pair of small hands do not know where to put.

"How about Let's order takeout. It's delicious and cheap! How about that? " Song Ya deliberately turned away from his chair and moved her eyes to the side.

"No, I don't like takeout." Jiang Beichen's expressionless reply.

"What should I do? I really can't cook." Song Xiaoya bit her lip. She can't just sit here tonight with a hungry stomach.

"Come in with me." Jiang Beichen stood up, glanced at her, turned and walked to the kitchen first.

Song Xiaoya some doubts, also followed him to go in.

Jiang Beichen takes off his suit coat and turns to walk towards her. Song Xiaoya is surprised that he won't be here

Then he saw Jiang Beichen throw his coat on the stool, go to open the refrigerator and start to tidy up the ingredients.

Song Xiaoya waterfall sweat!

I feel my face with my hand, and it's a little hot. It's broken. How come I always think about the pictures that are easy to be harmonious recently? Is this still her?

Jiang Beichen quickly from the refrigerator, the beef out, and then took some vegetables and other things.

"Song Xiaoya, go wash these dishes and bring them back." Jiang Beichen threw the pile of ingredients to her.

Song Xiaoya is a little stunned. It's OK to wash the dishes. What about after washing? She can't do it. She can't eat it raw, can she?

It took human beings hundreds of millions of years to evolve before they began to eat cooked food. If this is degenerating back, it would be a shame for human beings!

Just when song Xiaoya is in a daze with a pile of vegetables, Jiang Beichen has skillfully picked up the kitchen knife and started to cut beef, and it seems that the technique is very skilled.

Song Xiaoya is surprised to stare big eyes, looking at the sword skill of Jiang Beichen's Flowing Clouds and flowing water, expressing that she is convinced!

"Jiang Beichen, can you cook?" She asked him in surprise.

"If you don't want to be hungry, wash the dishes quickly and bring them over." Jiang Beichen began to prepare the cut beef and gave orders at the same time.

Song Xiaoya Oh, immediately began to wash vegetables, her stomach is already hungry.

Today is really an eye opener, Jiang Beichen such a big push people waiting on the man, actually can cook. It seems that there is a lot of pressure for him to be a cook.

After he prepared the cut beef, he began to fry the steak on the shelf.

Song Xiaoya cleans it smartly and puts it where Jiang Beichen can get it. Then she stands there and looks at his operation carefully.

It is said that the man who can cook is the most handsome! Song Xiaoya can't move her eyes any more. She has a good appetite. She doesn't feel hungry when she looks at beautiful men.

Half an hour later, a Western-style dinner was finally ready. Meat, vegetarian, soup, everything.

Song Xiaoya is about to have a rash at a glance. She smells fragrant and looks beautiful. She will certainly eat well.

Coming out of the kitchen, song Xiaoya looks at the steak on the table with drooling eyes. He did it quietly in front of the table."I Can I have a bite first? " Song Xiaoya swallows her saliva and looks at Jiang Beichen.

She this greedy cat's expression let Jiang Beichen some proud raised the corner of the mouth, then slightly nodded to her.

With Jiang Beichen's permission, she can't wait to pick up the knife and fork, cut off a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, and then show a very happy expression on her face.

"It's delicious..."

Looking at her face, how delicious she is

If you want to catch a man's heart, you should catch his stomach now.

On the contrary, if you want to catch a woman's heart, you should also catch her stomach first!

It seems that her stomach has been successfully grasped by him.

"Especially delicious!" Song Xiaoya very satisfied said, and then picked up a knife and fork to eat, "how can you do such a delicious dish?"

She didn't understand that Jiang Beichen had the best choice for everything she wanted to eat. Why did she learn to cook by herself.

"When I was studying abroad, I learned from a master." Jiang Beichen light answer.

When he was ten years old, he was sent abroad until he was twenty years old. During this period, he lived abroad alone.

No relatives to accompany, only a lonely person.

At that time, he learned to cook and do everything by himself.

"Oh." Song Xiaoya replied, and then began to eat dinner. She obviously didn't care about his experience. Now she only cares about her stomach.

Jiang Beichen looks at Song Xiaoya's greedy appearance and smiles gently.

The light in the dining room suddenly flashed a few times, and then suddenly became dark. There was no light, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Ah - why is it so dark..." This sudden change startled song Xiaoya. She has been particularly afraid of the dark since she was a child, and now her heart is trembling.

"It's OK. Don't be afraid. There should be a power failure. It will recover soon." Jiang Beichen's voice followed closely