Chapter 1042

Mr. Lin specially asked someone to prepare the kitchen for her. There are all kinds of food in the kitchen, but he won't help her to prepare it. She has to prepare every dish herself.

"It's not hard for me to do it for Miss Zhou. It's too harsh to finish everything. Miss Zhou can choose whatever you think she is good at. Just do it. You can have the kitchen. We'll wait outside."

"Good."

After that, Mr. Lin entertained the introducer and Luo Huimei to drink tea outside the room. He had a great skill in making tea, but there was no one who understood the Customs at the scene.

The introducer is a rude man, and his posture of serving tea is a bit awkward, but he can blow rainbow farts.

After a sip, the introducer immediately said, "good tea."

But Mr. Lin didn't smile.

Luo Huimei is always thinking about her daughter. She doesn't want to drink tea. After listening to the introducer, she thinks that Mr. Lin is really devoted. If the store is left to him by her wife after her death. Then he doesn't allow people to move the decoration of the store. It's justifiable to rent so much.

But now this one, Luo Huimei thinks he is too embarrassed. Be strangers to each other as like as two peas.

, her daughter, Xiao Yan, and his wife, are not familiar with each other. Even after the name came to the public today, they heard about the references, but now they want her daughter to make the same taste as her wife.

It's impossible.

Luo Huimei has a very strong feeling that the other party's rent reduction is false, and it's true to call them over and humiliate them.

She was a little impulsive, but when the words came to her lips, she thought of her daughter's advice to her before she came, so she had to resist it.

Forget it, her daughter is still cooking in it. She has to believe that her daughter is.

If you have any temper, it's not too late to wait until the result comes out, thought Luo Huimei.

As time went by, the introducer didn't know how many cups of tea he had drunk. Mr. Lin has been rushing, and he has been drinking with great face.

This winter, after drinking so much hot tea, he also felt that the whole person was warm.

I just want to go to the bathroom after drinking too much tea.

But it seems too awkward to get up now, so the introducer can only force herself to sit down again. Maybe Miss Zhou will do it well? But after waiting for a few minutes, the introducer couldn't help but say awkwardly, "sorry, Mr. Lin, Ms. Luo, I've drunk too much tea. I want to go to the bathroom."

Mr. Lin gave him a polite and alienated look.

"Go ahead."

Then he looked at the servant next to him. The servant immediately came up to the introducer and said, "Sir, I'll take you there."

Not long after the introducer left, the kitchen door opened.

Luo Huimei was already on pins and needles. Now she heard the voice and immediately got up to meet her.

"Yan Yan, how's it going

Xiaoyan was scared by the nervous Luo Huimei. She stepped back two steps to distance herself: "Mom, I have lampblack on me. Please don't get too close to me first."

Luo Huimei was so angry that she stretched out her hand to wring her ear.

"You bad girl, now where is the time to say this, tell mom how you are doing." With that, Luo Huimei also looked back. Mr. Lin didn't get up and looked at them calmly.

Luo Huimei lowered her voice: "I always feel that this Mr. Lin has bad intentions. He asked you to do this on purpose to humiliate you. If you're not sure, let's go to say goodbye to him now, and then go home. Mom asks your father to find a better store for you. It's a big deal. Let's not drive nearby. Just find a place far away. "

“…… Mom, it's too late for you to say these words now. I've already made the noodles, and I won't let the other party try. How do you know your daughter can't? "

Luo Huimei: "as like as two peas," I believe my daughter can do it, but you can hear the other's request and make the same taste as his wife. Do you know his wife? Do you know the name of his wife? How could you as like as two peas in his wife? I really regret it. I shouldn't have taken you to see that store at the beginning, and now there won't be so much trouble. "

Zhou Xiaoyan: "well, things have been like this, don't talk about it."

She stepped forward and nodded to Mr. Lin.

"Mr. Lin, I've made the noodles."

Mr. Lin raised his chin, and the servant went in and brought up the noodle bowl. A bowl of pasta with complete color, fragrance and flavor was displayed in front of Mr. Lin.

From the beginning, Mr. Lin's face has always been with a faint smile, looking at the affinity is actually distant, now see this bowl of noodles, his look slightly changed, the smile on his face is also a little light.

A moment later, he looked up at Xiaoyan and said softly, "Miss Zhou is really smart. This one is my wife's favorite."

What his wife likes most is also his treasure.

Mr. Lin didn't expect that Zhou Xiaoyan was so hot eyed that he chose this one at a glance. The chefs who came and went with him were full of confidence and felt that they could make a better taste than his wife, so they all chose what they were good at.It's not like today, when he came, he picked his heart.

For a moment, Mr. Lin's eyes at Xiaoyan were more serious.

Can let that person find oneself of, only afraid also not common woman.

With a little smile, Mr. Lin lowered his head, picked up chopsticks and took a sip of ramen.

After tasting a mouthful of noodles, he was stunned for a while, and then took another mouthful.

Luo Huimei looked at the scene nervously, held her daughter's hand tightly, and whispered: "can you, Xiaoyan?"

Zhou Xiaoyan looks as like as two peas. She is not at all sure. As Luo Huimei said, she and his wife did not know anything, and even had not eaten the dishes she cooked, and how they could make the same taste.

But She has her own ideas, too.

A moment later, the smile on Mr. Lin's face had disappeared, his handsome face was sad, and his eyes were dark.

Xiaoyan went over and sat down in front of him.

Mr. Lin raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Miss Zhou's taste is far from what my wife made."

When Luo Huimei heard this, she didn't look surprised. She seemed to have expected such a result. She clenched her fist angrily, but heard her daughter speak softly.

"Mr. Lin, I made this one specially for you. You must have tasted it."

Acacia is both bitter and sweet. In addition, his wife has passed away, so it is bitter for Mr. Lin to think of his wife's death, but it is sweet to think of their past. So the taste of noodles is bitter with sweet, maybe not delicious, but But it is just in line with Mr. Lin's mood at this time.

Mr. Lin held the chopsticks in his hand. Then he looked at Lin Xiaoyan and said, "you are very smart. Unfortunately, what I want is the same taste as my wife, so I'm sorry you didn't meet my requirements. "