Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2955 Don't hurt yourself
Xiaoguai making egg rolls?
César chuckled and held his forehead, he really didn't dare to think about it.

That squeamish little crying bun, let alone making egg rolls, asking her to cook is like killing her.

However, the servant's proposal is indeed very tempting.

"That sounds like a good idea." César stood up and walked to the kitchen.

In the huge kitchen, the head chef stood aside, useless.

Two little girls in aprons are making egg rolls in full swing.

The little girl's face was flushed, and a thin layer of sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, "Lisa, can you turn over now?"

"Wait a little longer, you have to look at its color, and you can turn it over when the color is a little more browned."

Xiaoguai nodded, "So that's the case."

"doing what?"

César stood behind the two, his magnetic voice sounded, and the two girls turned around at the same time, looking at him with shining eyes.

"Brother Cesare, are you awake?"

"Cesar, good morning."

César nodded lightly, "Morning, Lisa."

When he came to Xiaoguai, he took a look at the contents of the pan, and it looked like that, "What are you doing, Xiaoguai?"

"Lisa taught me how to make omelets. I tried them and they were delicious."

César didn't listen, and spread out his palms, "Give me your hand."

"What's the matter, Brother César?" Xiaoguai blinked.

"hand."

Xiaoguai put down the spatula and obediently handed over her paw.

César raised his eyelids slightly, "Two."

"Oh." Obediently, she handed her both little paws to him.

César checked it out. Fortunately, the hot oil was not splashed on his hands, so he was relieved.

"Why do you want to learn how to make egg rolls?"

Xiaoguai blushed, and hummed shyly, "The egg rolls are delicious, Xiaoguai wants to make them for brother César."

It is said in the book that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.

Lisa has such a great skill, she can't lose too badly, so she has to work hard and start learning now.

César, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, raised his hand to coax a pet, and patted her on the head, "You can play if you are interested, but don't hurt yourself."

After a pause, he glanced at Lisa and paused, "Lisa, you are the same."

"Hee hee, I won't hurt myself." Lisa assured, patting her chest.

After breakfast, César was going to the company.

Xiaoguai walked up to him in small steps, and hummed awkwardly, "Brother César..."

"Ok?"

"That..." Biting her lower lip, Xiaoguai faltered and couldn't explain why.

César helped her finish the sentence, "Want to go to the company with me?"

Xiaoguai thought he could guess it, and looked at him with shining eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately shook his head, "No, no... that, at noon, Xiaoguai sent a lunch box to brother César to the company, okay?" good?"

César: "..."

He raised his hand to touch her forehead.

Xiao Guai looked puzzled, blinked her moist eyes, and moved her head closer to let him touch it more thoroughly.

"Not sick." César frowned, pinching her chin, "ah."

With a cry, Xiaoguai opened her small mouth.

César's brows frowned even deeper, Xiao Guai closed her mouth and puffed her cheeks, "Little Guai is not sick, but just wants to cook for brother César!"

"Little fool, you took away the chef's job, what should the chef do?"

(End of this chapter)