After looking up some tips on how to pursue girls online, Fu Siyan found out that one could cook a meal together to enhance the relationship. Fu Siyan thought that this would be a good opportunity to go into the house, which was a much better idea than delivering food.
Always a man of action, Fu Siyan immediately arranged this matter.
Seeing that there was a lively fish in his bag, Shen Huan felt uneasy, "But I can't cook."
Whether it is the Shen family or Zhou Jingxiu's side, there have always been nannies, so Shen Huan doesn't need to do anything about such a big stir-fry.
After the nanny is done, she will pack the food and send it to you.
Also, she had learned some techniques to prepare breakfast for Zhou Jingxiu, so she could fry an egg and steak, make some soy milk or juice, cook some porridge or rice, and make some breakfast.
"It's okay, I'll do it, baby, just wait and eat." While she was distracted, Fu Siyan took off his shoes and stepped in.
Although it was Qin Huan's house, Qin Huan was not familiar with it at all, but his cousin Fu Siyan was very familiar with it.
However, Shen Huan was frightened by him and didn't notice that he had sneaked in for a while.
"You can cook too?" She closed the door, followed the man inside, and asked with raised eyebrows in disbelief.
"Of course, I know everything." If you don't know something, you can learn it. He just learns and applies it at the same time.
After sending it back to her last night, he went back and found a chef.
However, when it comes to cooking, Fu Siyan really has no talent.
He was extremely stupid, but very energetic. Oil was splattering everywhere, and he looked like he was going to kill someone when he was cutting vegetables.
The chef was almost tortured to death by him, but he didn't dare to scold him.
People who can become presidents are probably naturally energetic and don’t need to sleep much at night.
It was past four in the morning and the chef was really tired and sleepy. It was the first time he had such a stupid apprentice, so he couldn't get angry. He was mainly mentally exhausted.
After finally teaching the man how to make the dishes, the chef was exhausted both physically and mentally when he left the apartment.
The next ones to feel tired were the cleaners, as the kitchen looked like a slaughterhouse.
But Fu Siyan didn't care about their troubles. After taking a short break, he happily went to buy groceries and find the chubby little girl.
The thought of Fu Siyan cooking was really awkward. Shen Huan followed him to the kitchen door and curiously poked his head inside.
"The kitchen smells strongly of cooking fumes, so don't come over. Go to the living room or bedroom and wait for dinner. Honey, if you really can't help but want to look at me, I can start a live broadcast for you."
Putting down the things he was carrying one by one, Fu Siyan first found a large basin to put the fish in, then turned his head to look at the little girl lying at the kitchen door.
"Oh, who wants to see you!"
She just wanted to watch him cook. Her cheeks became hot under his sarcastic gaze. Shen Huan pouted, glanced at him, and turned away.
Run back to the bedroom and stay away from him.
But after sitting down on the bed and being quiet, she still didn't want to miss such a wonderful thing. After hesitating for a moment, Shen Huan picked up the phone and sent a message to the man.
How are you going to live stream it for me?
She thought that he might not be looking at his phone while cooking, so she just let it go and let it go if he didn't see it.
However, just as Shen Huan sent the message, a video call came in.
With a trembling of his hands, Shen Huan adjusted the camera of his phone to the rear position, pointed it at the floor, and then pressed the answer button. "Hello, what's up?"
"I'll live stream it for you." He didn't care that she was showing him the floor. Fu Siyan adjusted the position of his phone while asking, "What do you think of this angle?"
Seeing him appear in the camera wearing an apron, Shen Huan raised the corner of his lips in amusement, "Stand over there by the cutting board so I can see."
"Stand over there by the gas mask so I can see."
"A little to the left, then a little to the right."
"Alright, alright, that's it."
No matter what she said, Fu Siyan obediently followed her instructions.
Although her camera was facing the floor, he could imagine her flapping her hands and giving orders, which was hilarious.
The camera was adjusted for her, and then work officially began.
Rolling up his sleeves, Fu Siyan looked at the things he bought, washed the vegetables first, and then started to kill the fish.
But the fish, which was too fresh, seemed a little uncooperative. Sensing danger, it swung its tail wildly, slipped out of his hand, and splashed water all over his face.
That's clearly how the chef does it, so why doesn't it work for him?
Fu Siyan was not someone who would give up easily. He caught the fish again, but it jumped to the ground again.
I wanted to act cool, but I didn't expect to end up in such a mess.
If I had known this, I wouldn’t have praised Haikou for her live broadcast.
Hearing the girl's laughter coming from the microphone, Fu Siyan wiped his face in embarrassment.
He just didn't believe that he couldn't catch a fish.
After a lot of chaos, Fu Siyan finally succeeded in knocking the fish unconscious and pressing it on the chopping board.
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