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"Sweet and sour short ribs, spicy chicken, braised pork, sour radish and duck soup..."

Before Lin Manman could finish counting, Fang Chuyue interrupted: "That's enough, that's enough. Brother Jing is such a good man. He even cooked a large table of food for you before leaving."

"It's indeed very good." Lin Manman nodded with a smile.

Not knowing what to think of, Fang Chuyue suddenly asked: "Do you girls like boys who can cook?"

Lin Manman thought for a while and replied: "It's not necessary, but being able to cook is certainly a plus."

"Then Lemon also likes people who can cook?" Fang Chuyue continued to ask.

Lin Manman didn't think much about it, nodded and said, "I like it. I watched a TV series about a chef played by my hero before, and she also said she wanted to find a chef."

"Chef?" The expression on Fang Chuyue's face suddenly became strange. Is he, a young man who has never touched the sun since he was a child, going to be a cook now?
Lin Manman saw that Fang Chuyue's expression was a little strange, and then she realized something was wrong: "Brother Chu Yue, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I care about Lemon." Fang Chuyue's expression returned to normal, but he was thinking about which chef in Beicheng's own restaurant was better at cooking.

Lin Manman still felt something was wrong. She frowned and thought for a long time. Finally, she suddenly realized it and said in surprise: "Brother Chu Yue, when did you start calling me Lemon? Don't you always call me Lemon by her full name?"

"Ah? Is there any?" Fang Chuyue looked innocent, shook his head and said, "I didn't pay attention."

"You... don't have any bad thoughts about lemons, right?" Lin Manman finally became smart for once.

Fang Chuyue didn't answer but asked: "If so, will you assist me?"

Lin Manman blurted out: "Of course not."

Fang Chuyue: "...so simple?"

"Brother Chu Yue...it's good to be friends." Lin Manman nodded and said, but in her mind, she thought about the girlfriends Fang Chuyue had in college. It seems that she can't count them on one hand.

I originally thought that Lin Manman was Zhao Mengmeng's best friend and could help me out, but from the look on her face, I knew it was impossible.

So Fang Chuyue smiled and said: "I'm just teasing you, but recently Lemon and I have reconciled, and we won't go to war in the future."

"Really?" Lin Manman was shocked. She had never heard Zhao Mengmen mention it.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Lemon later." Fang Chuyue said, he was confident that Zhao Lemon would not cause trouble.

Lin Manman nodded.

If you can't win over your future girlfriend's best friend, then you can win over your future brother-in-law. With this idea in mind, Fang Chuyue said casually: "I think there are a lot of dishes, and we can't finish them. How about calling Zhao Yu over tonight?" "

"Okay." Lin Manman naturally agreed.

So, in the evening, Zhao Yu also came.

When Zhao Yu arrived, Lin Manman was preparing dinner alone in the kitchen, while Fang Chuyue was lying on Ge You's bed, cracking melon seeds and watching TV leisurely.

When he heard the doorbell ringing, Fang Chuyue stood up as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He was not in a hurry to open the door, but went straight to the kitchen.

"Brother Chu Yue, why are you coming in? Open the door." Lin Manman looked at Fang Chuyue who came in doubtfully.

Fang Chuyue said, "Give me your apron and I'll heat up the food. You go to eat and open the door."

Lin Manman asked in confusion and disbelief: "Are you sure you won't burn the food?"

Fang Chuyue: "...I'll open the door."

I originally wanted to show off to my future brother-in-law, but I didn't want my cooking skills to be so bad that I didn't even have the confidence to heat up the food well.

Fang Chuyue was a little frustrated and secretly determined to improve his cooking skills.