Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

The fish will not listen to his lesson. The more he plays, the more powerful he jumps. He twisted his eyebrows and chopped with a chopper

The knife went straight into the old crack in the sink, and the fish jumped again, jumping out of the small sink and falling to the ground.

"Damn it," he released his kitchen knife, covered his ribs and squatted down to catch the fish.

Rich people buy fish that are the freshest and most powerful. They jump very hard. They jump right and right on the slippery floor tiles. As soon as they catch them, they slide out of their palms and slide on the floor.

Feng Jingchen looked at the fish angrily, looked around, took out another kitchen knife and threw it directly on the fish

This time, he hit the target, and the blood splashed all over his trousers.

He pulled out the kitchen knife from the fish, picked up the dying fish, threw it into the pool, and turned on the tap in a hurry to let the water wash off the blood on his hands. Turn on the phone and see what to do next.

After reading a few lines, he was impatient again. He put away his mobile phone and looked at the kitchen knife still standing in the gap for a while. He forced himself to resist the impulse of calling the hotel kitchen to clean up the mess. He grasped the knife handle and pulled it up.

Oh, the wood on the handle comes out, and the knife is still embedded in it! He threw the handle of the knife into the garbage basket and didn't want to care about the broken knife. In the plastic bag, mushrooms, eggplant, beef poured into the other side of the washing pool. Long finger pull the faucet to this side, hook head to see the fish in the pool over there.

The poor guy didn't move. The fish intestines were floating in the water in a mess.

He twisted his brow in disgust and stepped back.

Really, I can't do it. It's terrible! Seeing the shape of the fish, I don't want to eat another bite of fish in my life

What does that girl want to eat? She wants spicy hot and barbecue I thought it was so simple, but I didn't expect that it was more complicated than frying a dish. I had to prepare so many messy things.

Forget it. Call the chef.

Wait When the chef comes, will he smile in his heart when he sees this scene? Why don't you just lie about it?

No, I'd better do it by myself. She hasn't had a good meal for several days. She vomited pale and felt pain in her heart.

Do it, do it, he may not be able to do a pot of spicy hot?

Heart a horizontal, the fate of the fish out of the tragic, side head, a few will put the fish intestines away, washed under the tap for a long time, and so on the blood color almost, just hardened the scalp began to pick scales. This is also troublesome. He scraped a few knives and started to get angry again. He wiped his hands on the apron several times and called lawyer Wu.

"Is there a quick way to clean the scales?" He asked directly.

"What?" Lawyer Wu has no idea what he is talking about.

"Fish scale, fish! How can I clean those naked and disgusting things He pushed the fish with his kitchen knife and asked impatiently.

"Fish? What are you doing? Cooking? Make fish You wait You In Do Fish? "

Lawyer Wu's voice was the same as that of a duck who was grabbed by someone's neck. Feng Jingchen immediately hung up the phone.

He picked up the fish and threw it in the trash can, and didn't want to see it again.

It doesn't matter. There's beef, chicken, lamb chops. The logistics manager has prepared at least 30 kinds of food, so he can choose a good one.

Ding

The mobile phone rang. He looked at the name of lawyer Wu flashing on the screen, and regretted to the extreme. Why did he make this call? He can't rest!

"What?" He grabbed up his cell phone and asked coldly.

"Well, the scales have to be scraped slowly. Before that, you soaked the fish in vinegar for ten minutes

"No more."

He wanted to throw away his mobile phone again, and lawyer Wu yelled at the other end.

"Where are you? I'm going to buy fish now. I'll take care of it and send it to you."

"Do you really want to give me the treated fish?"

Feng Jingchen sneered and hung up the phone. Lawyer Wu will not miss any opportunity to watch the excitement. What good can he do here?

"You are not allowed to tell lawyer Wu where I am." He strode over, knocked on the opposite door, staring at the two young people responsible for protecting Lu Zhiran and said solemnly.

Two people looked at him wearing an apron, a little confused Who is this? Why does it look like Feng.

Bang

Feng Jingchen strode back and slammed the door.

He always thought that there was nothing in the world that could defeat him. It turned out that Malatang could defeat him. He can cook some French dishes, but they are all prepared by others. He will mix seasonings and set dishes to serve as his own dishes.

It's really difficult for him!

Do or give up? He gazed at a shabby kitchen and hesitated.

If she came back to see a pot of steaming spicy hot, should be very happy?

……Lu Shiran rubbed his hands and watched as the waiter opened the induction cooker for stewing hot pot. Saliva was secreted crazily in his mouth.

"Yummy, I'm here, yummy..." She whispered, like a hungry wolf, staring at the waiter's hand as she put the meat and balls into the pot.

"Lu Shiran, can you put your face down?" Mu Qin's mouth was crooked and said with disgust.

"No, I'm hungry." Lu Shiran shakes his head and doesn't look at him. He stands up and helps the waiter put the dishes into the pot.

"It's just a hot pot. Feng Jingchen may not refuse to give it to you? He is not so stingy, "Mu Qin asked with a laugh.

"Yes, he did not. If you tell him, he will tear it down. " Lu Shiran stirred in the hot pot with his chopsticks and complained in a low voice, "he didn't have any personal freedom at all."

"Are you showing love?" Mu Qin also picked up chopsticks to throw vegetables into the pot, "eat quickly, bet on your show loving mouth."

"Then you must not eat, after eating, you can't find a lover." Lu Shiran glanced at him and began to fish for vegetables in the bowl. He kept saying, "my meat, my vegetables, my mushrooms, my fans..."

"Don't you say you have something to tell me? Don't try to coax me into buying you this Mu Qin twisted his eyebrows and looked at her and asked.

"Mu Shao, you're right again. You're so good." Lu Shiran filled his mouth with food and said vaguely.

Mu Qin's face turned green and asked in a low voice: "fengjingchen won't give you any rice. Don't live with him. Run for your life."

"He just doesn't give me what I want to eat. My mouth is sour and light. You men don't know this kind of taste..."

Lu Shiran had a small bowl of vegetables and sighed, "I have to live this kind of life for more than a year. When my child is born, I have to feed her..."

"Stop, when will I become your best friend? Eat it quickly and go away after eating." Muqin immediately made a gesture and said angrily, "this matter should not have happened to both of us. Fengjingchen must make trouble with me."

"Are you afraid of him? How can you two have such a good relationship Lu asked curiously.

"Who is afraid of him? I don't want to listen to him Mu Qin black face, a chopstick picked up a large group of vegetables, to her bowl a throw, "eat quickly, eat back to your company."

"I have to pay you to open the shoes for me. You see, you told me my secret, and I told you my secret. I want to eat this recently. I don't betray you, and you don't betray me. I'll hold your hand high and not bully you. " Lu Shiran grinned and ate hard.

Mu Qin leaned back and looked at her helplessly.

"What's more, I'll teach you a way. If you start from Yu Nuan's son, maybe it will be..."

"Change the subject." Mu Qin twisted his eyebrows and interrupted her.

Lu Shiran held up his chopsticks, puffed up his cheeks and said, "yes, sir."

Mu Qin's mouth light smoke, staring at the tip of her nose. A mass of hot oil was sticking to the tip of her nose, which made him feel the impulse to stretch out his hand and screw it on. It's Lu Shiran's skill to eat such a beautiful and lovely food when eating spicy hot food. This girl, very real, very likable. If you can be a little bit warm like her, will it be better?

After dinner, Lu Shiran paid for the bill and patted him on the shoulder.

"You have saved my life, Mu Shao." She winked at him mischievously, stroked his bloated stomach, and walked out. "No, I'll take a taxi."

"No matter when you're done with it?" Mu Qin asked in a bad way.

"I'm going to buy shoes for you. Don't you want people to know about your shoes? Don't worry. I'll do it for you. " Lu Shiran waves his hand without turning back and stops a taxi.