"Fu Jinhan, since you have informed the chef, why don't you let him come with us?" Jiang mianmianmian asked.
Fu Jin Han looked at her thoughtfully and said, "well, I'm afraid you won't get used to it."
"Not used to it? There's something I'm not used to, and so on. "
Jiang mianmianmian said here, suddenly stopped, and then covered his face with a guilty heart.
She remembered that Fu Jin Han had locked her in Fu's house in her previous life, and she was against him in everything. He said that she would go east and West.
Every time the cook sent the rice, nine times out of ten times she threw it to pieces and scolded the food for being bad.
For this reason, the five-star chef almost resigned because of depression. Every time he saw her, he would stay away for fear of being beaten.
As for the rebirth, she spent most of her time in school, and occasionally went back to Zhang Ma for cooking.
After a long time, she forgot all about the poor chef.
"It's a sin."
Jiang mianmianmian recalled the past life, two hands on his face, a look of regret.
In his arms, a little Tuan Zi asked greedily, "sister Mianmian, who is the cook mentioned by the handsome big brother? Is the food better than sister mianmianmian?"
"Yummy, yummy." Jiang mianmianmian is asked by him, immediately blooms a bright smile, affirmative nod.
Otherwise, in her previous life, after she left Fu Jin, how could she secretly pick up the food and take it back to her room to eat.
As soon as the bright smile on Jiang mianmianmian's face appeared, he felt the cold behind him. Fu Jin Han looked at her silently.
Oh, no, it seems that something was accidentally omitted.
Jiang mianmianmian quickly covers his mouth, hugs the two little Tuanzi in his arms, and tries to resist the cold behind him.
"Third Master, the cook and the ingredients have arrived. Do you want them to come in now?"
In the chair, Qin Cang answers a phone call and says to Fu Jin Han.
"Well, let them in. Dean, is it convenient for Fang to borrow the kitchen Fu chin Han nodded and looked at the dean's grandmother.
The Dean laughed: "ha ha, of course, you can use it. I was a little greedy just now after listening to Mian Mian
Fu Jin Han turned his head and took a cool look at Jiang mianmianmian. There was a cold hum in his throat.
Jiang mianmianmian felt uneasy when he was staring at him. He felt that the air from Fu Jin Han seemed to be covered with ice.
Mom, is it so scary?
While talking, a group of several people came in quickly outside the door. The head of the group, dressed as a cook, came to Fu Jin Han.
"Third Master, I've brought all the ingredients. Do you want to cook dinner now?"
As the Cook said, he saw Jiang mianmianmian who was staring at him. He shivered and his face turned white.
Mom, why is this granny here? She's not going to smash dishes today, is she?
As soon as the chef recalled the dark memory of the past, he began to shiver.
Fu Jin Han nodded to the chef: "well, the kitchen is in it. You can use it as you like."
"Yes, yes." The cook nodded, looked at Jiang mianmianmian and asked politely.
"Don't you know what Miss Jiang's requirements are for taste?"
"You seem to be afraid of me?"
Jiang mianmianmian suddenly showed a bad smile. He looked at the cook with bad eyes and pointed to his nose.
"Do I look terrible?"
"No, no, No."
As soon as Jiang mianmianmian's words came out, the cook's face turned white.