Chapter 19
Then pour salad oil on the cooked noodles, a few slices of chopped green onion, and cover with some pieces of beef, and two bowls of fragrant kidney noodles are served on the table.
Turn on the fire, boil the hot water, take out the noodles, pour special salad oil on the cooked noodles, a few slices of green onion, and cover with a few pieces of beef, and two bowls of fragrant kidney noodles are served on the table.
"You did all of these?"
Wu Weixiong stared at the hot waist noodles in front of him, with an unconcealable surprise on his face.
Girls nowadays are generally not very good at cooking, like his daughter, even with his father who is a super chef, her daughter's cooking skills are only at the stage of fried rice with eggs.But this Ms. Yun is able to cook such authentic kidney noodles, which makes people want to miss it.
"Yeah. Yes. I used to work in a restaurant. When I have nothing to do, I would sneak to the kitchen and learn a little from the chefs. Hehe. Try it quickly, how does it taste?"
Yun Jinxin wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned back to the kitchen and handed a chopstick to Uncle Wu, then pulled a chair and sat down opposite, holding the bowl in both hands, looking at Uncle Wu expectantly.
Uncle Wu took the chopsticks and didn't do anything for a long time.
"What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"
Yun Jin tried to take a mouthful, and then drank the soup, no, the taste is just right, and the soup is also very delicious.
"No. It's Miss Yun, I've already eaten."
Wu Weixiong looked at Yun Jinxin with a troubled face, this was what he wanted to talk about just now.
Since that incident happened, apart from Young Master He, Young Master Yan, Doctor Qi who later treated the Young Master, and Young Master Luo who flew all over the country all year round, he has always maintained a certain attitude towards everyone including him, Master and Madam. distance.Being able to allow him to come and clean the room, to enter his private place freely is the limit, the young master will absolutely not tolerate eating at the same table.
That's why he is the only one in charge of such a big villa.It's not that the young master is reluctant to hire more helpers, but that he simply can't stand strangers coming in and out of his domain.Even he, every time he came over to clean up the house when the young master was at get off work, and then cooked the dishes when the young master was off work, and waited for the young master to come back and heat it up by himself.
It has been nearly five years since the young master moved here independently, and the number of times he and the young master have met in this house in the past five years can be counted on one's fingers.
"Ah! Then what should we do? Isn't the extra bowl a waste?"
Yun Jin was staring worriedly at the bowl of kidney noodles in front of Wu Weixiong's table.
The chopsticks placed on the chopstick rest were held by someone with a pair of well-articulated hands.
Yun Jin secretly lamented that people can't be judged by their appearances. They never expected that Uncle Wu, who had a face with Chinese characters, had such beautiful hands.
"Uncle Wu, if you have already eaten, don't force it. If it is too late, it will be bad for the stomach."
Yun Jinxin's father died of stomach cancer, so she naturally crossed over the hand that was covering the dining table, and took the chopsticks from his hand, the movement was done in one go.
"Give me back the chopsticks."
The clear and cold tone is like water droplets on the shiny jade, far away from fireworks.
"Clap."
The chopsticks in Yun Jinxin's hand fell on the table because she was too shocked, her eyes were wide open, and she stared wide-eyed at the handsome man who appeared out of nowhere.
what's the situation?Become a living person?
Of course, Mo Yang couldn't have appeared out of thin air.
He walked down the stairs slowly and gracefully.
I forgot to stock up my stomach before going to bed at noon, so that I woke up with a hungry stomach after sleeping all afternoon.
Treating yourself kindly is Mo BOSS's life purpose.
I called the housekeeper, Uncle Wu, and asked him to come over and get me something to eat.
You can't fall asleep until your stomach is full.
I don't know if the fever in Yun Jin's heart has subsided, and there is nothing to do, so Mo Yang went to the guest room leisurely.
As soon as he opened the door, Mo Yang keenly noticed the changes in the room.
The bookshelf is no longer empty, there is also a portable on the desk, with a few notebooks piled up next to the portable, the breeze blows, the loose leaves of the notebook flip, and the dry and delicate fonts are exactly the same as the owner.
No need to guess, her salutes must have been sent by them.
The smell of furniture no longer floated in the room, but was replaced by the fragrance of shower gel. Outside the balcony, there were still dripping pajamas and women's underwear.
Mo Yang quickly looked away, and his eyes fell on the empty big bed. The person who was supposed to be recuperating on the bed did not know where he was going.
Mo Yang frowned.
Hearing voices downstairs, they thought it was Yanhuo and they hadn't left yet, so they went downstairs without even bothering to change their pajamas.
Lights were on in the living room, dining area and kitchen.
Wenzi doesn't cook, except for Uncle Wu, no one knows how to touch his kitchen.
Not wanting to see anyone else, Mo Yang turned around and was about to go upstairs when he caught a glimpse of Yun Jinxin entering the kitchen.
If she can cook, then there is no need to ask Uncle Wu to help in the future.
Such thoughts flashed through Mo Yang's mind, so the poor Uncle Wu was confiscated by Mo Yang without knowing anything about the key.
"Young master..."
Uncle Wu looked at the empty palm, and looked sadly and aggrieved at the child he had taken care of for nearly five years. Could it be that the young master has no affection for him, the housekeeper who has been taking care of his daily life?
Mo Boss is willful and reckless, he always does what he wants, and doesn't care about other people's feelings.
After receiving Wu Weixiong's key, Mo Yang turned and went upstairs to change into pajamas without saying a word.
When Mo Yang changed into casual clothes and went downstairs, he saw Yun Jinxin bring a bowl of noodles to Wu Weixiong.
Wu Weixiong had been fidgeting since just now, so he naturally noticed Mo Yang who was slowly walking towards them.
Mo Yang gestured and pointed to the door, Wu Weixiong knew that if he left like this, he might lose the qualification to take care of the young master from now on.
Despite being lost, she still followed Mo Yang's instructions, left her position softly, and left the villa without a sound.
Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back, and was surprised to find that his young master, who was so lonely that he hardly ate at the same table with others, actually ate at the same table with that Miss Yun!
Nordic-style ceramic chandeliers cast soft light.
Under the dim light, the man's eyebrows were picturesque.Even the ordinary bowl of kidney noodles, because of the light, has a human luster.
The action of the man holding the noodles was a bit clumsy. He tried many times, and every time when he was about to eat the noodles, the noodles slipped into the bowl again.
(End of this chapter)
Then pour salad oil on the cooked noodles, a few slices of chopped green onion, and cover with some pieces of beef, and two bowls of fragrant kidney noodles are served on the table.
Turn on the fire, boil the hot water, take out the noodles, pour special salad oil on the cooked noodles, a few slices of green onion, and cover with a few pieces of beef, and two bowls of fragrant kidney noodles are served on the table.
"You did all of these?"
Wu Weixiong stared at the hot waist noodles in front of him, with an unconcealable surprise on his face.
Girls nowadays are generally not very good at cooking, like his daughter, even with his father who is a super chef, her daughter's cooking skills are only at the stage of fried rice with eggs.But this Ms. Yun is able to cook such authentic kidney noodles, which makes people want to miss it.
"Yeah. Yes. I used to work in a restaurant. When I have nothing to do, I would sneak to the kitchen and learn a little from the chefs. Hehe. Try it quickly, how does it taste?"
Yun Jinxin wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned back to the kitchen and handed a chopstick to Uncle Wu, then pulled a chair and sat down opposite, holding the bowl in both hands, looking at Uncle Wu expectantly.
Uncle Wu took the chopsticks and didn't do anything for a long time.
"What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"
Yun Jin tried to take a mouthful, and then drank the soup, no, the taste is just right, and the soup is also very delicious.
"No. It's Miss Yun, I've already eaten."
Wu Weixiong looked at Yun Jinxin with a troubled face, this was what he wanted to talk about just now.
Since that incident happened, apart from Young Master He, Young Master Yan, Doctor Qi who later treated the Young Master, and Young Master Luo who flew all over the country all year round, he has always maintained a certain attitude towards everyone including him, Master and Madam. distance.Being able to allow him to come and clean the room, to enter his private place freely is the limit, the young master will absolutely not tolerate eating at the same table.
That's why he is the only one in charge of such a big villa.It's not that the young master is reluctant to hire more helpers, but that he simply can't stand strangers coming in and out of his domain.Even he, every time he came over to clean up the house when the young master was at get off work, and then cooked the dishes when the young master was off work, and waited for the young master to come back and heat it up by himself.
It has been nearly five years since the young master moved here independently, and the number of times he and the young master have met in this house in the past five years can be counted on one's fingers.
"Ah! Then what should we do? Isn't the extra bowl a waste?"
Yun Jin was staring worriedly at the bowl of kidney noodles in front of Wu Weixiong's table.
The chopsticks placed on the chopstick rest were held by someone with a pair of well-articulated hands.
Yun Jin secretly lamented that people can't be judged by their appearances. They never expected that Uncle Wu, who had a face with Chinese characters, had such beautiful hands.
"Uncle Wu, if you have already eaten, don't force it. If it is too late, it will be bad for the stomach."
Yun Jinxin's father died of stomach cancer, so she naturally crossed over the hand that was covering the dining table, and took the chopsticks from his hand, the movement was done in one go.
"Give me back the chopsticks."
The clear and cold tone is like water droplets on the shiny jade, far away from fireworks.
"Clap."
The chopsticks in Yun Jinxin's hand fell on the table because she was too shocked, her eyes were wide open, and she stared wide-eyed at the handsome man who appeared out of nowhere.
what's the situation?Become a living person?
Of course, Mo Yang couldn't have appeared out of thin air.
He walked down the stairs slowly and gracefully.
I forgot to stock up my stomach before going to bed at noon, so that I woke up with a hungry stomach after sleeping all afternoon.
Treating yourself kindly is Mo BOSS's life purpose.
I called the housekeeper, Uncle Wu, and asked him to come over and get me something to eat.
You can't fall asleep until your stomach is full.
I don't know if the fever in Yun Jin's heart has subsided, and there is nothing to do, so Mo Yang went to the guest room leisurely.
As soon as he opened the door, Mo Yang keenly noticed the changes in the room.
The bookshelf is no longer empty, there is also a portable on the desk, with a few notebooks piled up next to the portable, the breeze blows, the loose leaves of the notebook flip, and the dry and delicate fonts are exactly the same as the owner.
No need to guess, her salutes must have been sent by them.
The smell of furniture no longer floated in the room, but was replaced by the fragrance of shower gel. Outside the balcony, there were still dripping pajamas and women's underwear.
Mo Yang quickly looked away, and his eyes fell on the empty big bed. The person who was supposed to be recuperating on the bed did not know where he was going.
Mo Yang frowned.
Hearing voices downstairs, they thought it was Yanhuo and they hadn't left yet, so they went downstairs without even bothering to change their pajamas.
Lights were on in the living room, dining area and kitchen.
Wenzi doesn't cook, except for Uncle Wu, no one knows how to touch his kitchen.
Not wanting to see anyone else, Mo Yang turned around and was about to go upstairs when he caught a glimpse of Yun Jinxin entering the kitchen.
If she can cook, then there is no need to ask Uncle Wu to help in the future.
Such thoughts flashed through Mo Yang's mind, so the poor Uncle Wu was confiscated by Mo Yang without knowing anything about the key.
"Young master..."
Uncle Wu looked at the empty palm, and looked sadly and aggrieved at the child he had taken care of for nearly five years. Could it be that the young master has no affection for him, the housekeeper who has been taking care of his daily life?
Mo Boss is willful and reckless, he always does what he wants, and doesn't care about other people's feelings.
After receiving Wu Weixiong's key, Mo Yang turned and went upstairs to change into pajamas without saying a word.
When Mo Yang changed into casual clothes and went downstairs, he saw Yun Jinxin bring a bowl of noodles to Wu Weixiong.
Wu Weixiong had been fidgeting since just now, so he naturally noticed Mo Yang who was slowly walking towards them.
Mo Yang gestured and pointed to the door, Wu Weixiong knew that if he left like this, he might lose the qualification to take care of the young master from now on.
Despite being lost, she still followed Mo Yang's instructions, left her position softly, and left the villa without a sound.
Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back, and was surprised to find that his young master, who was so lonely that he hardly ate at the same table with others, actually ate at the same table with that Miss Yun!
Nordic-style ceramic chandeliers cast soft light.
Under the dim light, the man's eyebrows were picturesque.Even the ordinary bowl of kidney noodles, because of the light, has a human luster.
The action of the man holding the noodles was a bit clumsy. He tried many times, and every time when he was about to eat the noodles, the noodles slipped into the bowl again.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Rocks Band: I have 48 Imperial Arms.
Chapter 361 20 hours ago -
Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.
Chapter 343 20 hours ago -
When I was teaching at the university, Brother Lu called me a pervert at the beginning.
Chapter 124 20 hours ago -
A comprehensive overview of tombs: starting with the Yellow Weasel's Tomb
Chapter 130 20 hours ago -
The destiny of all heavens begins in the Red Chamber
Chapter 489 20 hours ago -
Happy Youngsters: Lin Miaomiao and Yingzi are vying to have babies!
Chapter 202 20 hours ago -
Honkai Impact: Starting from Wandering with Kiana
Chapter 226 20 hours ago -
Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan
Chapter 337 20 hours ago -
Chasing after her husband? Is it even possible to win him back?
Chapter 149 20 hours ago -
Conceptual melting pot, the fusion of all realms starting from the Qin Dynasty.
Chapter 194 20 hours ago