Chapter 194： : Choking to death does not pay for life (2)

"Are you sure it's delicious?" She asked tentatively.

Zuo Hancheng smiled, took another sip from the water glass, and said with a calm expression: "Well, I am very moved."

Anhao will be suspicious. I don’t know if I should trust him or my nose. I still took a bite. I wrinkled my eyebrows as soon as I entered the mouth. After chewing twice, I vomited it out without swallowing it. I rushed to the bathroom to spit and rinse my mouth.

"Cough...cough...my mother..." After rinsing her mouth, she raised her head to see her eyes in the mirror flushed and tears poured out. She quickly continued to rinse her mouth and wash her face again.

After tossing for a long time, she walked out with a depressed expression and saw Zuo Hancheng sitting at the dining table, drinking calmly.

"You actually lied to me to eat it so bad, Zuo Hancheng, you can endure such a terrible thing to eat a bite of this terrible thing for so long, are you a human being!"

"I also want to know, are you human?" Zuo Hancheng put down the glass and looked at her with a faint smile, "Half a box of thirteen incense, do you want to choke someone or murder?"

Anhao was choked for a while, and it was a long time before he said nerdy: "I forgot where I saw a sentence. I said it would be delicious to put some thirteen flavors when cooking... I thought I put more , The fried rice will also taste delicious..."

"Your intellectual business is still barely able to survive in other aspects. Use it in cooking, and forget it." Zuo Hancheng said with a helpless expression on her face: "How much rice is there?"

"...And... there are almost two bowls. If we make it again, it should be enough for us." An Hao said and blinked, "Are you going to do it?"

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak, only glanced at the miserable egg fried rice on the table, got up and walked over, but pushed Anhao into the kitchen, tied her apron back to her, and when Anhao froze She pushed to the stove.

"Fire."

Anhao looked back at him in amazement, "Should I do it?"

"Since you insist on making breakfast for me by yourself, you can't end up in failure every time." Zuo Hancheng said softly, "Don't stand here in a daze and open fire."

"Oh." Anhao quickly followed suit.

Next, turn on the range hood, put the oil, put the eggs, chopped green onions, put the cold rice, etc. All the procedures were monitored and directed by Zuo Hancheng, including changing the fire when the egg liquid was first poured. Into a small fire and so on.

Finally, when the egg fried rice came out of the pot, Anhao couldn't believe that the two bowls of egg fried rice were fried by himself.

The taste when I eat it in my mouth feels very authentic. Even if I use oil and salt and control the fire, it is still a bit worse, but at least the rice can be eaten and it is still very fragrant.

Anhao looked at Zuo Hancheng while eating, "I always have a question."

Zuo Hancheng had almost eaten, and when he put down the tableware, he glanced at her: "What?"

"Your house in Liujingyuan is so big that you only occasionally invite part-time workers and cleaning aunts to clean it temporarily? Why didn't you hire a live-in nanny? That way you can clean the house and cook."

"There are no children and no elderly in this family, what kind of nanny do you want?"

"Aren’t rich people like this? I’m too lazy to clean and cook by myself. Basically, apart from the ability to make money, I don’t even bother to do anything else, like you, a president who can’t just use money to describe it. It’s really strange that I didn’t even hire a nanny for the diamond tycoon."

"This is only an individual case. Unless I really treat this house as a hotel and just come back for the night, maybe I will ask this type of aunt to stay at home."

"However, for me, this is a secluded place where I can rest, away from right and wrong and the noise, so I never planned to invite anyone to be a live-in nanny here. I don't want to be disturbed by outsiders in my life. ."

After Zuo Hancheng patiently said a few words to her, he took a newspaper by the table.

Anhao was taken aback: "So am I not an outsider?"

Zuo Hancheng's gaze left the newspaper and glanced at her, as if she was too lazy to answer as if she said something nonsense, but when she kept looking at him, she said indifferently: "Of course Mrs. Zuo will not be an outsider, yes You have never been right about your identity."

Anhao pouted her mouth, lowered her head and ate a few more bites of rice. After feeling full, she cleaned up the dishes and said, "I will learn to make breakfast, for sure."

Zuo Hancheng didn't even lift his eyelids this time and said softly: "No, today is just to satisfy your desire to make breakfast. You don't need to learn it specially."

This is more or less a kind of indulgence.

An Hao was in a great mood and laughed. When she got up with the dishes, she looked back and saw the wastebasket in the corner not far away. She suddenly remembered the trash can she saw outside the door yesterday. She turned around and said, "I was outside yesterday. I saw one of your couriers in the trash can, but the security said you told them to throw it away."

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak at all. When he put down the newspaper and looked at her, he calmly said: "I told them to throw it away. You don't have to pay attention."

"Oh." Although Anhao didn't understand what was going on, he nodded, and was about to go into the kitchen to wash the dishes and be a diligent little wife.

But just after taking a step, I heard him say: "From now on, any courier signed by me sent to Liujingyuan will not be accepted, just throw it away."

He settled for a while and turned his head back: "Is it a commercial attack? There are bombs or poison in the express?"

Zuo Hancheng said to her, "The bomb will be in the trash can outside the door for two days and haven't exploded?"

"I'm just making an analogy. I mean, is it a commercial attack? Anyway, there won't be any good things in those express packages, right?"

This time, Zuo Hancheng nodded lightly, and she was right.

"It's good if you know, those things are less contacted. Recently, some profiteers in City A have made some big moves. Those express delivery from unknown directions is just a small beginning. You don't need to pay attention to it. "

Even if it is not a bomb, it is probably something important. For example, if the fingerprint of Zuo Hancheng is stained, some data in the air will be transmitted to a fake document as a signature and stamp.

She has heard of this type of commercial fraud, so it seems that those strange things cannot be touched casually.

She nodded her head knowingly: "Okay, I won't touch or ask so much, I'm going to wash the dishes~"

Ann smiled and squinted up the dishes in his hands, turned around, and went into the kitchen in a good mood.

Seeing her cheerful back, Zuo Hancheng first smiled, and the smile on his face gradually converged. He picked up the phone and dialed a call. When the call was connected, he turned and walked to the French window not far away.