Chapter 89 What does 89 like?
In the living room, the atmosphere was polarized.

The discussion between Wang Baozhu and Zhao Yuliang was in full swing, and Wang Baozhu had already begun to count the good-age boys around him.

Zhao Xixun sat on the side, exuding air-conditioning all over his body, with an expression of keeping strangers away.

"I think Xiyang is pretty good, warm and cheerful, and the Qin family boy, Minhang, they are all about the same age as Xiaoyu, young people, there must be something to talk about together, like-minded."

Wang Baozhu thought about those two handsome boys, no matter which one was suitable for his daughter, the more he thought about it, the happier he was, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Zhao Yuliang looked at his son's stinky face, and then at his daughter-in-law's smiling face, he couldn't say anything.

"Uncle Zhao, Brother, you're all back. It's time to start dinner. I'll serve the dishes." Wang Xinyu finished frying the dishes and saw that everyone had arrived in the corridor. She greeted everyone with a smile. Turning around and going back to the kitchen, I didn't notice anything abnormal in the living room.

"She is in a good mood today, I will ask about it later." Wang Baozhu was a little excited and impatient.

Wang Xinyu and Aunt Li quickly set the table and chopsticks.

"Uncle Zhao, mother, brother, come quickly."

"Yes, master, madam, young master, come and try Miss's cooking skills, today's dishes are all fried by Miss herself."

Aunt Li saw a different young lady today, and after chatting with the young lady, the relationship became much closer in an instant, and she couldn't help but give her credit.

"That's right, my Xiaoyu is really capable. Come and let me try it." Wang Baozhu pretended not to know what they were talking about in the kitchen, and kept silent about whether she could cook, and only kept praising her daughter's ability.

After trying it, my eyes lit up instantly, and I was full of praise from the bottom of my heart, "Well, this dish is too delicious, and this skill is not inferior to those professional chefs at all, is it?"

Facing his daughter-in-law's eyes, Zhao Yuliang nodded in agreement without any pressure, and praised sincerely, "Yeah, it's so delicious, and it's not much worse than Chef Jin's craftsmanship."

Chef Jin is a super chef. His words are a bit exaggerated, so let it be heard, but the purpose of praising Wang Xinyu's good craftsmanship has been highlighted.

Although it was a little exaggerated, Wang Xinyu's craftsmanship really surprised him. He really didn't expect that her craftsmanship could be so good, and she really didn't want to make cheap the brats outside.

I couldn't help looking at my son, seeing him eating with a blank face, I felt a fire in my heart, I raised my voice with hatred, and said deliberately, "Xiao Yuren has a beautiful heart, a good heart, good craftsmanship, such a good Girl, I don’t know which brat will be cheaper in the future.”

Wang Xinyu's craftsmanship was recognized, and she couldn't help but smile happily, but she still had to be modest, "Hehe, how could it be as good as what you said, I also cook casually, and the craftsmanship is just like it. Just as long as you like it, I Do it next time."

"It's so delicious if you cook it casually, so you have to be serious. Okay, don't be humble." Zhao Yuliang's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked again, "Xiaoyu, you haven't said yet, what kind of young man do you like?" Huh? Tell Uncle Zhao, Uncle will keep an eye out for you, if there is something good to introduce to you."

"That's right, Xiaoyu, tell me, mom wants to know too." Wang Baozhu stared at her daughter with twinkling eyes, full of anticipation.

Like the lad?

The handsome face of her elder brother suddenly appeared in Wang Xinyu's mind. Suddenly, her heart beat like a drum, pounding in her ears, her cheeks were flushed, and she was charming and charming.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the eyelids drooped to hide the shame and annoyance in the eyes.

"Mom, Uncle Zhao, what are you talking about? I'm still young." The voice was soft but not artificial, making it sweet.
The light of gossip was shining in Wang Baozhu's eyes, and his heart was burning with excitement.Judging by the girl's expression, there is something wrong.
"Xiaoyu, do you have someone you like? Who is it? Does mom know her?" Wang Baozhu looked at her excitedly, not knowing that the meat on the chopsticks fell off.

Hearing her question, Wang Xinyu hurriedly denied, "No, no."

His misty eyes drifted away slightly, but he saw the frowning and frosty expression of the elder brother on the opposite side.

In an instant, it seemed that a basin of cold water poured down, cooling the heart.

What is she doing?Wang Xinyu frowned in annoyance, secretly spurning her own sentimentality and lack of restraint.

Seeing her denial, Wang Baozhu exchanged a glance with Zhao Yuliang, and then said with a smile, "If there is no one, then there will be none. We are not in a hurry, we are not in a hurry."

He said so on the lips, but in his heart he secretly checked the attractive boys around him again.

Looking at her daughter's expression, she always feels that something is wrong, she needs to pay more attention, and can't let her daughter suffer any more.

Wang Xinyu gradually calmed down, remembering that she made this dinner mainly to please the big brother, so she turned to Zhao Xixun and asked cautiously, "Brother, is this dish still to your liking?"

She could feel that today's boss seemed to be in a bad mood, and secretly thought that she was unlucky, how could she choose today to please him, she should find a time when he was in a good mood.

But time waits for no one, how could so many people know that the dishes are ready, so they can only bite the bullet and serve them.

Zhao Xixun ate his meal slowly, seeing the words and demeanor of the people at the dinner table just now, but didn't say a word.

I didn't expect that the little girl actually went to learn cooking skills for a certain scumbag, to please him, so he can't overthrow the jealousy.

And this meal, of course, is delicious, and it's not the first time he has eaten her meal.But when he thought that she had learned all these things for other men, he was in a bad mood.

Delicious meals immediately tasteless, like chewing wax.

He really wanted to say something terrible, but seeing the little girl opposite was a little apprehensive, with expectant eyes, he swallowed the words down his throat, suppressed the soreness in his heart, and changed his mouth, "Well, it's not bad. "

Upon hearing this comment, Wang Xinyu had a happy smile on her face, like a sunflower blooming in an instant, full of vigor and vitality, as bright as stars.

The shaking made Zhao Xixun's hair burn, and his cold expression gradually softened.
Forget it, no matter why she went to learn cooking, anyway, the only one who can get benefits in the future is him.

In her opinion, big bosses are generally aloof, and getting good reviews is considered pretty good.

Wang Xinyu said flatteringly, "Then you eat more, and I will make it for you next time."

"When?"

"what?"

Wang Xinyu looked at him a little cutely, not understanding what he meant for a while.

Zhao Xixun swallowed the delicious food in his mouth slowly again, raised his eyes and said seriously, "I'll make it for me when I say."

He paused for a moment, and happily made a decision, "Then tomorrow morning. Isn't your work at the hospital over? It will start tomorrow, and continue to follow me."

(End of this chapter)

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