One child with three cute babies, the father is more fierce than the doting wife!

Chapter 124 When Did I Lose?

{Clap your hands, big sister Yingzi, you did a great job. }
{Don't be soft, keep beating, beat Xie Ziyan to death, it's too annoying. }
"Mao Ying, the cameras are shooting, your atrocities of beating people have been seen by the whole world, you have gone too far."

Xie Ziyan covered her face and complained.

"So what if you see it? My old lady is upright, unlike you who specially use dark tricks behind your back."

Mao Ying snorted, Xie Ziyan's little Jiujiu could see clearly, the reason why she endured for so long was to take care of the overall situation.

Who knows, Xie Ziyan is getting more and more excessive, and Mao Ying can't bear it.

"Mao Ying, don't bully people too much."

Xie Ziyan has never been beaten so badly and humiliated in front of the camera.

She glared at the aggressive Mao Ying angrily, drew out her hand, and hit him hard.

Mao Ying grabbed her arm fiercely, as if trying to break her arm.

"Xie Ziyan, you can't beat me, so you want to hit someone. Since you tore off Bailian's mask, then fight me hard."

Mao Ying shook her off and rolled up his sleeves.

"Mao Ying, I am a civilized person, not a barbarian. Fighting and fighting are what animals do."

It's not that Xie Ziyan doesn't want to fight back, it's because she can't beat Mao Ying at all.

Xie Ziyan angrily compared her to an animal.

Mao Ying was furious, his whole body was like a hen with fried hair, "Xie Ziyan, you are a beast, no, you are not even as good as a beast, at least the beast knows how to repay kindness."

{Sister Yingzi’s words contain a lot of information. Could it be that she knows Xie Ziyan’s unknown secret. }
{Looking forward to Sister Yingzi's revelation, kill Xie Bailian, a dead monster. }
{I beg the program team to clean up Xie Ziyan's trash, this idiot Bai Lian makes my head hurt, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my phone and smash it. }
"You..." Xie Ziyan trembled with anger.

"What are you? I just like the way you can't get used to me and can't kill me!"

"Stop arguing, the restaurant wants you to pay for the burnt oven."

The assistant director of the following group walked in and pulled away the two people who were blushing.

Mao Ying crossed her arms and said coldly: "Director, don't blame me for not caring about the collective honor. It was because I cared too much about the group that I caused Xie Ziyan to neglect her duties. Now, whoever breaks the oven is responsible."

Mao Ying is determined not to pay for Xie Ziyan's stupidity.

Xie Ziyan's face was pale, and he hesitated, "Director, I, I didn't mean it, how much does the oven cost?"

"After communication with the program group, the boss only asked for the cost price, 2600 euros, which is equivalent to more than 2 yuan."

"Director, can I pay with my own money?"

Their funds are only a few hundred yuan, which is a drop in the bucket.

The program team is so ruthless, it is impossible to help with compensation.

"No."

Xie Ziyan was in a hurry, "Then what should I do?"

"You can stay and work until you pay off the money for the oven. Of course, with your stupid level, I'm afraid the kitchen will be blown up by you."

Mao Ying added fuel to the flames, took a chair, crossed his legs, and gloated about others' misfortune and came up with ideas.

Xie Ziyan ignored her and stepped forward to grab the director's arm.

Shaking and coquettish: "Director, please, help me."

It is definitely impossible to work part-time to pay off debts.

"Another way is that the restaurant held a pizza challenge contest. As long as you make ten different flavors of pizza within 15 minutes, you can complete the challenge and deduct the cost of the oven."

Xie Ziyan was like a deflated ball, let alone ten, she couldn't make a single one.

"Director, discuss it slowly. I'm tired and want to go back and rest."

Mao Ying got up, stretched, and yawned.

"Mao Ying, you are a team, even if you didn't complete the task because of Xie Ziyan's mistake, and you owe another debt, all travel expenses will be deducted."

Mao Ying turned her head, in disbelief, "Director, what do you mean?"

"No way, this is a test of teamwork, but you can ask teammates from the other two teams for help."

After Xie Mengqi finished washing, she lay on the bed. Mao Ying dragged her tired body in and sighed.

"Having trouble making pizza?"

Mao Ying is an optimist and rarely sighs.

Mao Ying explained the process angrily, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

Xie Mengqi listened quietly: "Are you sure to complete the challenge?"

Mao Ying shook her head and stretched out her finger: "I can only make one flavor of pizza at most, so is it possible that my old lady will fold it on Xie Ziyan's body?"

Xie Mengqi said calmly, "I can help you accept the challenge."

Mao Ying's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and she exclaimed, "Yuwei, can you make pizza? I've never heard you say that."

Xie Mengqi smiled, "I haven't done it, but I can learn it on the spot."

Mao Ying looked frustrated and kindly reminded him.

"Yuwei, pizza is not as simple as you imagine, and it must be recognized by diners who taste it. Top chefs may not be able to satisfy everyone. I know you want to help me, but..."

"If you don't try, you won't know the result. Mao Ying, let me try."

Xie Mengqi put on a confident tone.

"That, all right."

Seeing that Xie Mengqi was coming to challenge, the owner of the pizzeria asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

Both Xie Mengqi and Xie Ziyan looked delicate and weak on the outside, and the boss felt that she was completely unable to complete the challenge.

Nan Lichuan was thoughtful, "Do you really want to accept the challenge? It doesn't look good to lose."

Xie Mengqi smiled confidently: "Since I have the ability to challenge, I have the ability to win. When have I ever lost?"

Nan Lichuan: "..."

Xie Mengqi's self-confidence made other people feel ashamed. Both Xie Ziyan and Wen Huiqiao felt that she was talking nonsense.

Xie Ziyan pretended to be kind and reminded: "Yuwei, I know you are fighting for Mao Ying, but this is related to the success or failure of our team, you must not be brave, think twice before acting."

Xie Mengqi shot a dagger at him, gloomy: "If you don't speak up, no one will treat you as dumb. If you have the ability, do it yourself."

Xie Ziyan was so stunned that she was unable to fight back.

Xie Mengqi majesticly signed the name on the challenge letter.

Before the game, she went to watch the pizza master making pizza.

For the sake of fairness and justice, the game console was changed to the yard outside the pizzeria.

Cameramen, directors, restaurant owners, employees, and diners who heard the news came to watch.

"Timing begins."

The chef took the watch and started counting.

Xie Mengqi rolled up her sleeves, put on a chef's white coat, and neatly tied her hair into a ponytail.

She looks a bit like a Michelin chef in her chef uniform.

Xie Mengqi handsomely threw the fermented dough onto the table, and she kneaded the dough rhythmically with both hands.

The lifeless dough became full of vitality under her careful care.

{I really want to become the dough in Vigo's hands, and let her ravage and vent. }
(End of this chapter)