"That's just what my wife thought." Gu Haitian stares at her eyes, then stands up, "wait for me here."
Yin Shiqi watched him go to the kitchen side, with a little curiosity in his heart.
The cooks here don't know how to make steamed buns, do they?
Gu Haitian went to the kitchen for a long time and didn't come out. Yin Shiqi and others were a little worried, but they didn't want to see him. It seemed that they were very guilty.
The waiter came up and gave her a small dessert and juice to wait for a while.
Yin Shiqi stopped him and asked, "what is president Gu doing?"
The waiter laughed, his tone was slow, and he didn't seem to believe it. "I'll make you steamed buns."
Gu Haitian makes steamed buns?
Yin Shiqi's eyes widened slightly and was obviously shocked.
You know, he doesn't touch Yang Chunshui. Can he do such a difficult technical job as steamed stuffed bun?
Yin Shiqi can't imagine that scene.
After sipping her lips and drinking the juice, Yin Shiqi still couldn't hide her curiosity and walked to the kitchen.
Entering the back kitchen, you can see several chefs standing there, while the man took off his coat, slightly rolled up his sleeve, and was bowing his head, concentrating and serious steamed stuffed bun.
Yin Shiqi stood at the door and looked at his figure standing there. Except for some flour on his body, he looked calm, and his noble temperament was not affected at all.
Before she came in, she was still in a embarrassed mood to see the man, but now she was really beaten in the face.
It has to be said that a good-looking man will feel pleasant no matter what he does.
It's just that Yin Shiqi is not sure whether he really wants to save her, or for the interests of the two families, or even Habits and a man's pride.
Yin Shiqi lowered her eyes and turned to walk out.
After waiting for about half an hour in his seat, the man came out from the back kitchen, holding a tray with two pretty small steamed buns on it.
Yin Shiqi looked up at him and couldn't help but wonder, "can you make steamed stuffed buns?"
Gu Haitian put the steamed stuffed bun in front of her, sat down opposite her, took a drink from the water cup, and picked up his eyebrows confidently and arrogantly. "You can only say that your man's learning ability is better."
"Oh." Yin Shiqi sneered and poked the steamed stuffed bun with a knife and fork. "After waiting so long and eating two desserts, I'm not hungry at all."
"Ma'am, you should look at my hands." Gu Haitian looked at her mouth.
Yin Shiqi did see that when he just brought it over, there were several scalds and small cuts on the well-defined finger.
"So what? I didn't ask you to make steamed buns. " Yin Shiqi holds her arms to the back of the chair, and her face is indifferent.
Gu Haitian looked at her and took a deep breath. His words were gnashing his teeth. "Madam, this is the steamed bun that I burned my hands four times and steamed for two hours. If you want it, you can finish it. If you don't eat it Come home with me at night
"Are you threatening me?" Yin Shiqi frowned slightly.
"Yes." He was honest.
Yin Shiqi stopped talking.
Gu Haitian picked up a bun and handed it to her mouth, "eat."
Yin Shiqi took a bite reluctantly. The steamed stuffed bun looks good, but the taste is really bad
Gu Haitian put it directly into her mouth, feeling a kind of deliberate revenge.
Yin Shiqi frowned, took out a paper towel, vomited it all out, and said, "it's better to go home with you, bad steamed bun."