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Chapter 294 What to do, I'm going to be kidnapped
Yu Beicheng looked at the dishes on the table.

Eyes already burst out with anticipation.

Jiang Zhihuai thoughtfully pulled out the chair and settled it for Yu Beicheng.

"Wait, I'll turn off the light."

Jiang Zhihuai only left the lights in the restaurant, and turned off the main lights in other places, leaving only a few dim lights.

"There's an atmosphere, but that's all I focus on."

Jiang Zhihuai followed Yu Beicheng's gaze.

"Try it, you haven't eaten my dishes for a long time!"

Yu Beicheng nodded.

Taking a bite with chopsticks and putting it in his mouth, Yu Beicheng stared at Jiang Zhihuai.

What to do, I'm going to be kidnapped by food.

"Don't worry, I don't dare to smuggle and sell illegally. At most, I rely on my cooking skills to tie Miss Yu Beicheng's stomach."

Jiang Zhihuai held the serving chopsticks, and Hei Yu Beicheng picked up a piece of fish.

"I still remember my uncle said that you like this kind of fish fillet very much. I reproduced it. It's not as good as my uncle's, but it's still delicious. Try it."

Now that he has said that, Yu Beicheng still wants to save face.

"Indeed, it's not as good as my dad's, but you still have room for improvement. Just keep working hard. If you work hard, maybe one day your boiled fish fillets will sell well all over the country."

Jiang Zhihuai suddenly laughed.

"I'm not interested in being a chef."

Yu Beicheng stopped his hands and mouth at the same time, looking at Jiang Zhihuai.

"Then tell me, why do you like cooking so much?"

"Because, I want to make myself taste better. The most important factor in my cooking is that I have a Chinese stomach. In order to serve it well, I naturally have to practice harder."

Yu Beicheng couldn't help laughing.

"Looks like your stomach always remembers where you are."

"No."

In fact, Jiang Zhihuai didn't eat much, and mostly watched Yu Beicheng eat it.

In the beginning, Yu Beicheng was a little embarrassed, but later on, he became more relaxed.

"You don't eat?"

"you eat!"

Jiang Zhihuai also deliberately moved Yu Beicheng's favorite dishes to her side.

"Seeing how delicious my own food is, I am already very satisfied."

Yu Beicheng suddenly remembered this.

"Doesn't everyone who likes to cook think so?"

"I am like this, but others, I don't know."

Yu Beicheng was a little supportive.

Jiang Zhihuai saw it.

"Go to the balcony and walk around. After eating, you always have to digest your food."

From Beicheng's angle, he could just see Jiang Zhihuai's busy figure.

She suddenly thought of her parents.

Her mother seldom cooks, and Lao Yu cooks most of the meals at home. After eating, Lao Yu also drives them aside and cleans up the mess by himself.

Yu Beicheng shook her head, what was she thinking!

However, she felt that this scene was very warm.

But something was missing.

Maybe there should be a dog, and a cat, and maybe two noisy kids.

Yu Beicheng patted herself on the head, she felt that she was hopeless.

Why did her thoughts continue to move in certain directions? Obviously, those pictures were the life she expected for a long, long time.

But now, she suddenly felt a little impulsive, wanting this kind of picture to come sooner.

"Let's go, how do you feel?"

"Much more comfortable."

Jiang Zhihuai put the fruit and tea in his hand on the table here on the balcony.

"At night here, there are very few stars, just a few!"

Yu Beicheng stared at Jiang Zhihuai's jawline.

"Do you like stars?"

(End of this chapter)