The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 2699 2800 We are in the same boat through thick and thin 2
"What happened?" Bai Xiangwei came out of the house upon hearing the movement, stood on the stairs, and looked at him worriedly.

Yan Shuo put away the anger on his face decisively, and said to the secretary, "You go first, I'll figure out a way about the funds." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, walked up the stairs, and spoke to Bai Xiang slightly. Said: "No big deal, Xiaobai, which restaurant do you want to go to for dinner tonight?"

"Let's do it at home, I don't really want to go out." Bai Xiang put his arms around his arm slightly: "Is your cousin embarrassing you again?"

"What I guessed a long time ago, he cut off the funding of the e-sports town, is it possible that this young master can't live without his funding? Let's see if I don't get funds from other places to make a success! Yan Shuo walked straight to the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves.

Bai Xiangwei: "What are you doing?"

"Cooking, didn't you say you want to eat at home?" Yan Shuo said it as a matter of course.

Bai Xiangwei pushed him away: "Can you cook?" She took the rice cooker to serve rice by herself.

Yan Shuo snatched the rice cooker from her hand: "No, don't I know how to learn it? Tell me, teach me once or twice, and I will definitely be able to learn it. My young master's IQ has already reached [-]%. Small things can still trouble me? Xiaobai, I won’t allow you to cook, after two days, we’ll go to the housekeeping market and hire a babysitter.”

Yan Shuo took out the rice from the cupboard to store and pour, thought about the amount of food for the two of them, and filled two bowls of rice with a measuring cup. Bai Xiangwei stood beside him and laughed, Yan Shuo said awkwardly, "What are you laughing at?"

"I used to think that in TV dramas, people who can't cook use a bowl of raw rice to cook a bowl of cooked rice. It's nonsense by the scriptwriters. No matter how bad they are, they can't be so stupid. I didn't expect that there are such stupid people in this world. There is too much rice, you should leave it alone or let me do it."

Yan Shuo blushed in embarrassment at what she said. If the eldest young master had lost his temper earlier, tonight he bit the bullet and didn't turn his back on him. Instead, he asked modestly, "Then how much rice will we need to eat for the two of us? You are not allowed to do anything, you Just move your mouth, you tell me next time and I will understand."

Bai Xiangwei saw that he was serious, so he explained the confusion and taught: "If we are two people eating, this kind of cup is about half a cup of rice. Then wash the rice twice, put the rice in the rice cooker and add water, and the water will overflow. meters, about as deep as an index finger knuckle."

Yan Shuo humbly nodded, and when he was done, he pressed the fine cooking mode on the rice cooker and whistled triumphantly.

It's not a difficult task in the first place, but he is so stupid that he needs to teach it twice?

Yan Shuo still needs to learn how to cook, and Bai Xiangwei really convinced him, thinking about it is always a way, but her husband is in high spirits, and she can't dampen his enthusiasm and self-confidence. Live not tired.

The two tossed in the kitchen for an hour, tossing out three dishes and one soup, a plate of cola chicken wings, a bowl of tomato and egg soup, a plate of small green vegetables, and braised prawns.

After bringing everything to the dinner table, Yan Shuo felt that his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. This was his debut work, and he had to take pictures as souvenirs, and even took a group photo with himself.

Bai Xiangwei sat on the chair, next to him, Yan Shuo stretched out his arms, zoomed out the camera, two people and four dishes were framed in the camera, the other arm was around her shoulder, and the two people were head-to-head. Turning his head, Yan Shuo tilted his head, kissed her face, and the picture freezes.

"Xiaobai, do you mind if I post this on my Weibo? This is my first novel. I will keep it and read it when I get old. By then, I will be able to brag to my sons and grandchildren for years!"

(End of this chapter)