President Can Huan: Wife, you are delicious

"Mr. Nangong Lin, what attitude do you think I should take towards you? Aren't you also a person who is good at wearing a mask?"

"In front of all those who admire you, how gentle and refined you are, how knowledgeable and talented you are, how gentleman you are? How gentle you are? How understanding you are? At home, it's the complete opposite, right?"

"Ahem...>

"Stop, I'm not in the mood to discuss this with you, I'm just making a metaphor."

She always felt that it was a waste that Nangong Lin didn't have the surname Tang, and that it was a serious waste that he didn't become Tang Seng, the 530th second generation descendant! [

"Okay, my eldest lady, I see, where have you been? No matter what, you must not go out again today."

When Zimo was coming, he also said that he had to treat him with good food, so he must not let Zimo underestimate him.

"why?"

Although she had already planned not to go out anymore, Nangong Lin's words really made her feel uncomfortable, and vaguely, she seemed to feel that nothing good would happen.

"I have a friend who is coming. I have to cook a good meal tonight. I have already said that I will cook a big dinner for him!"

"...Your friend? An artist, a calligrapher? An artist?"

Friends of this type of people should be almost all of them, right?

"Eh?...It's a genius."

"Oh, genius..."

The faint sarcasm made Nan Gonglin feel uncomfortable all over, and the cold crane dance of emotion in his heart had already made him look very flat.

"He's a genius. Well, I won't talk nonsense to you. You go to the kitchen to see what materials are missing, and then immediately write out a list. I will go shopping quickly and come back. I must not at night. Let my My friend is disappointed, I have already compared you to a five-star chef in front of him."

"... Nangong Lin, you probably haven't brushed your teeth."

A five-star chef, how much pressure is there? Although she has always known that her cooking skills are indeed good, she is definitely not that advanced. The important thing is... How many friends does he have?It's a shame, the less people come, the better.

"Fuck you, I brushed my teeth, is it a good thing to praise you? Like an idiot."

"... How many of your friends are here?"

"1!"

"Just one? Are you sure?"

"Very sure!"

"OK. Very good!" [

If you come to one, you won't be afraid of embarrassment, five-star?Cough, it should be pretty good to have a three-star standard, but she doesn't have that confidence.

"What good?"

"You don't need to know about this. What kind of food does your friend like? Spicy or not? Local dishes or stir-fry? What are the taboos? What do you like?"

"Tsk, it seems that you are still very experienced, wait, I will also write a list, and we will exchange lists later."

"OK!"

Perhaps the time spent with Nangong Lin has already entered the countdown, so she should be more generous, she should sacrifice a little, and cooperate with him a little.

After all, looking back, although this guy is a little clingy sometimes, he still took good care of her no matter what. If she hadn't been willing to take her in unconditionally, she didn't know what was going on with her now.

The kitchen started to ping-pong-pong!

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