The daughter is poisonous: The Boss' runaway bride

Chapter 55
Ye Wanqing went to look in the tall refrigerator, and there were some spare mineral water drinks in it, but there was nothing to eat at all.

She turned it up and down, and fortunately there were a few eggs, and a few slices of good steak, and found some seasonings.

She thinks that Tang Xi lives alone, and his daily meals are probably provided by high-end restaurants, or in the moonlight city, it is estimated that he seldom fires at home, and even if he does, he is probably cooked by an order chef.

She didn't know what he wanted for breakfast. She thought about what she would have for breakfast when her family was doing well.
In fact, it is food, bread, eggs, milk, fruits, etc., but there is a wide choice of ingredients, all of which are green and organic, and many of them are airlifted from foreign countries.

She gathered all the ingredients she had collected, half a bag of whole wheat bread, four eggs, some seasonings, a little bit of vegetables, and even a bag of flour.

I also found some scallops, dried whitebait, etc.

Tang Xi ran as usual, read a book for a while after half an hour, and then returned to the main building.

On weekdays, there are special chefs who come to help him cook, and servants who come to clean the room. Yesterday he specially let them go on vacation.

He hesitated for a moment, and walked slowly into the hall on the first floor. The kitchen was behind. He walked around and saw her busy figure through the frosted glass.

It was blurry and he couldn't see clearly. He suddenly had an idea that it should be replaced with transparent glass.

He picked up the phone and gave orders.

The exhaust facilities in the kitchen are very good, even if it is fried, fried and stewed, there will never be any smell.

Suddenly, the kitchen door was opened, and a smell of aroma came in. Ye Wanqing came out with a tray, Tang Xi hurriedly turned and walked away.

Ye Wanqing called him, "Young Master Tang, it's time for breakfast."

Tang Xi didn't look at her, just responded, then went upstairs to shower, changed clothes and went downstairs, sat in the dining room and read the newspaper.

The dining room is probably the most humanely furnished place in this villa, at least not as cold as his room, which is not warm at all.

The long dining table can accommodate more than a dozen people to have dinner at the same time. The craft-shaped crystal lamp hangs down above the head. The warm yellow light envelopes him, adding a bit of warmth to him.

There is a long embroidered tablecloth in the middle of the Huanghuali dining table, and a vase of flower arrangements in the middle, with blooming cosmos and other current flowers in it, adding more warmth to the dining table.

It made that cold man seem to have a homely temperament.

Ye Wanqing brought the breakfast, Tang Xi looked up from the newspaper, it turned out to be hand-rolled noodles?
How could a dainty young lady know how to make hand-rolled noodles?
It was really beyond his expectation. He thought she could do nothing but open her mouth to eat. The Ye family was in decline, but she actually learned to cook. It can be seen that suffering is the best teacher, and this is true.

Everyone has benefited a lot from it.

Ye Wanqing was afraid that he wouldn't like to get angry, so she immediately explained, "I don't see any ingredients in the refrigerator. If you want toast slices and fried eggs, I'm afraid you won't have enough, so I made hand-rolled noodles."

Sauté the chopped green onion, stir-fry the tomato sauce for a while, then add water to boil, and cook the noodles. If there are vegetables or the like, you can throw them in. There are a little mushrooms and scallops in it.

The tangy aroma made Tang Xi feel his index finger twitch, and it was the first time in so many years that he had such an appetite.

Ye Wanqing looked at him cautiously, for fear of offending him and making herself unlucky, "Young Master Tang, try it."

(End of this chapter)