The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

On this day, apart from Lianchen who was buried in the basement, Hao, Bingyu, Xiaoyan, Huashen, Nightingale, and Lingyin all received text messages.

An Ying sent it, and told lunch that she made it herself and sent it to Meishi.

What an honor it is for the queen of the enchanted world to personally cook and treat you all.

On the top floor of Meishi Group, in the high-level conference room, a group of people sat in various postures, waiting for the lunch sent by An Ying.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and they were really, really excited to taste the craftsmanship of the Queen of the Charming World. [

Only Tian Junhao, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, had a calm expression on his face without much fluctuation, so he was not very optimistic.

He even secretly asked his secretary to prepare another lunch for him.

An Ying brought more than a dozen servants from home, filed in, and placed seven crystal trays in front of everyone.

"Hao, try it. I made these myself. Everyone should try it. I have been busy in the kitchen all morning just for you."

"Wow, grilled steak, my favorite?" Xiaoyan couldn't help being curious, opened the silver cover of the crystal plate, and cried out excitedly.

"Grilled steak?" Tian Junhao raised his eyebrows.

She can make grilled steaks, and she can even eat a simple fried rice with eggs to death.

"Wow, really, it's grilled steak, An Ying, you're amazing, I still can't make it." Bing Yu gave her a thumbs up.

Look at that rib eye steak, it has a full portion, it must taste good, even the aroma is so strong, it must be soft, tender and juicy in the mouth.

"I can't help but want to taste it first." Huashen picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece, and put it in his mouth.

Everyone looked at him expectantly, wondering if it was good or not.

The movements in Huashen's mouth paused for a few seconds, and just as his facial features were about to stiffen, he saw An Ying glaring at him with threatening eyes falling on him.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Xiaoyan beside her couldn't wait any longer.

Huashen chewed carefully and slowly. After chewing for a long time, he seemed to be eating with gusto, and managed to swallow the food in his mouth.

Only then did he give An Ying an appreciative look, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, then gave An Ying a thumbs up, and said: