Chapter 155 I Want You

The scattered seating area on the other side was probably also packed. Young couples snuggled together, enjoying a romantic dinner; several families sat around a table, sharing the joy of family. Children excitedly waved their cutlery, occasionally letting out silver bell-like laughter, adding a bit of liveliness and vitality to the entire hotel.

In the kitchen, the atmosphere was bustling. The chefs, dressed in white chef uniforms and tall chef hats, were concentrating on cooking one delicious dish after another. The spatulas in their hands were flying, the pots and pans were colliding with each other, and sweat was dripping down their cheeks.

Of course, that’s a story for later!

"Ah Miao, what are you thinking about? Are you tired? Go home and leave the rest to them!"

Wen Shuzhou interrupted the child's thoughts and put his arms around his lover.

"I want my business to prosper!" Wen Miao said with a smile.

"Yes, the dishes you cooked today tasted so good and conquered the taste buds of many customers. There will definitely be many return customers." Wen Shuzhou smiled and rubbed the child's chin with his chin when he lowered his head.

"Stop it, your stubble..." Wen Miao smiled and dodged Wen Shuzhou's touch.

"Okay, A Miao, you actually despise me!" Wen Shuzhou said with deep doting in his eyes.

"Well, I've given up on you!" Wen Miao, who was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans today, had her hair gently blown by the night wind. She smiled brightly, and there seemed to be starlight shining into her eyes.

"A Miao, you're not being good..." The child's unintentional teasing made Wen Shuzhou's throat a little tight, and he rolled his Adam's apple silently a few times.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Wen Shuzhou's straight and aggressive eyes, Wen Miao seemed to realize something, half pushed Wen Shuzhou away and blinked.

"It's getting late, the boat has returned to the hotel, let's go back!"

"good."

...After returning home and taking a shower, Wen Shuzhou, holding the child's waist, asked Wen Miao for one thing - help him shave tomorrow morning!

"Okay." Wen Miao, who was already half-dazed, responded and agreed.

The next morning, when the sunlight filtered through the half-open curtains and poured into the cozy bedroom, it added a lazy and soft golden hue to the morning.

Wen Miao gently sat up from the bed, and his eyes fell gently on the face of Wen Shuzhou who was sleeping beside him. At this moment, Wen Shuzhou's well-defined face, with the slightly messy stubble on his chin, gave him a more unruly aura.

"Beauty can mislead people!" Wen Miao sighed in his heart.

"A Miao, have you seen enough?" Wen Shuzhou suddenly opened his eyes and said with his lips pursed in a good mood.

"I wasn't looking at you, I was looking at the time on the wall watch!" Wen Miao, who was caught, glanced away hurriedly, not knowing that he was trying to cover up his crime. The more he explained, the more guilty he felt!

"If you want to see me, just look openly. I know I'm good-looking, so I'll let you see it!" Wen Shuzhou half-turned sideways, grabbed the child's wrist with one hand, and said jokingly.

"...I'm going to wash up." Wen Miao's ears turned red and she hurried to the bathroom.

"A Miao, wait for me, I want to go too!" Wen Shuzhou laughed loudly.

When will his children stop being shy?

...In the bathroom, Wen Shuzhou pushed the child into a corner, and an ambiguous atmosphere instantly surrounded the two of them.

"A Miao, you said you would shave me!" Wen Shuzhou said in a sticky voice.

"I'll help you shave..." Wen Miao half turned around, took a step forward and took out a brand new razor and a bottle of shaving foam from the drawer.

"You sit there!"

"Okay~" Wen Shuzhou said in a lazy voice with a smile on his face and a slightly hoarse voice.

"Okay, Miao, I'll leave it to you."

"..." Wen Miao said nothing. He lowered his head and carefully squeezed out a proper amount of shaving foam in his palm, and gently applied it on Wen Shuzhou's chin and cheeks. The white foam filled the air with a fresh and slightly sweet scent.

Afterwards, Wen Miao picked up the razor and carefully slid it along Wen Shuzhou's jawline, with every movement full of concentration. Wen Shuzhou selectively closed his eyes, enjoying this rare feeling of care, and occasionally trembled slightly due to the child's unintentional touch, which deepened the warmth of the picture.

When the child's breath sprayed on Wen Shuzhou's neck, Wen Shuzhou's chest paused for a moment as if it was gently touched by a cat's paw!

Putting down the razor, Wen Miao used warm water to wash the foam off Wen Shuzhou's face, and then gently wiped it clean with a soft towel.

"Well, my skills are still good!" Wen Miao stared at Wen Shuzhou's face, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

“Handsome.”

"Yes, A Miao's craftsmanship is really good, there is a reward." As he said that, Wen Shuzhou reached out and took the child into his arms and kissed him deeply.

"Shuzhou, stop making noise. I'm going to cook!" Wen Miao, panting slightly, left Wen Shuzhou and ran away.

When Uncle Wang came in, Wen Shuzhou was flipping pancakes in front of the pan. Looking at his skillful and energetic manner, it was obvious that he made it every day!

"Young Master, A Miao..."

"Uncle Wang is here, wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon!" Ah Miao poked half of his face out of the kitchen and said with a smile.

"good."

On the way to work, Wen Shuzhou was like a cat that had stolen fish, with his mouth curled up and never frowned. "These two people..." Uncle Wang was happy for his eldest son when he saw him like this.

...Because Yan Feng took the lead in ordering meals at "Yun Jian Lai Ke" for the president and the top executives, the entire Wen's building was in an uproar. Everyone was asking which hotel had caught the president's eye. After hearing that it was the new business opened by the president's younger brother, Wen Er Shao, on Central Avenue, they all backed out, as the land was very expensive and they were worried that their wallets would not be enough to pay for a monthly subscription!

"What are you thinking about? Affordable menu, check it out for yourself if you don't believe me!" Someone directly sent the menu of "Yunjian Visitor" to the company group.

"No way?" Someone obviously didn't believe it.

“Really…” “Garlic eggplant” “Twenty-three per portion, braised pork thirty-two per portion, tiger skin tofu twenty-two per portion…” As someone read out the menu in the group, the whole company exploded.

"Is it true?" someone asked doubtfully.

"Could it be that Young Master Wen's business is fake?" someone said "huh".

"The prices in this area are probably not affordable, but even lower than affordable," someone exclaimed.

"Will this taste good?" someone asked.

"It's already this price? You still picked it?" someone snorted.

"That's right. With the prices like this, I have to order food right away. If I'm late, I'm worried that the food won't be delivered!"

"Hey, I'll do it too... Let's go together!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, order the food."

Within a few days, the name "Visitor from the Clouds" had spread throughout Wen's and the office buildings around it.

"Who would have thought that the dishes in Young Master Wen's restaurant are not only reasonably priced, but also taste amazing!" someone said with endless aftertaste.

"Yeah, and the portions are pretty good too!"

"We are so lucky to have Young Master Wen's shop here."

"Who said no? I've made up my mind. As long as Mr. Wen's shop is still there, I can keep working here and eat this food until I retire."

“That’s what I decided.”

"Me too……"

"I'm going to be in a hurry if I don't eat. With the soaring prices nowadays, Mr. Wen is a rare conscientious businessman!"

…

A week later, Wen Miao counted the accounts of "Visitors from the Clouds". Although he had prepared himself mentally in advance, he was still a little surprised.

"Five hundred thousand?"

"A Miao, be more confident! The people I signed the contract with are promising students who just graduated from the culinary school. They have already learned the home cooking instruction videos you personally demonstrated in advance. Now you have also taught them your other popular dishes. It is normal to have such a profit!" Wen Shuzhou smiled slightly with curved lips.

"I hope the profits can be maintained for a long time!" Wen Miao said with anticipation in his eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as the dishes taste good, the price is right, and the portions are reasonable, it will definitely be popular." Wen Shuzhou's eyes and brows showed a deep smile.

"I believe that the current achievements of 'Visitor from the Clouds' are due to your contribution, Shuzhou. Tell me, what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you!" Wen Miao's dark eyes were clear and peaceful, and he said with a smile on his lips.

"Is it true that you can do anything?" Wen Shuzhou said with a very meaningful expression.

"Well, I keep my word." Wen Miao nodded seriously.

"Okay, A Miao, I want you, on the bed!" Wen Shuzhou curled his lips, suddenly leaned close to the child's ear, and spoke in a low voice.

"Shuzhou, you... are not serious." Wen Miaoyou took a few steps back, his entire face flushed.

"Boss Wen, A-Yan just made a new dish. If you have time, please come and give it your review." There was a knock on the door, and the waiter's voice came from outside.

"Okay, I'll come right over."

"Ah Miao, I'll wait for you to come home!"

"oh!"

Looking at the child's panicking escape, Wen Shuzhou chuckled.

"Boss Wen, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

"It's okay, it's warm in the room!"

After taking a few steps, the shop assistant's puzzled words flew into Wen Shuzhou's ears word for word. Wen Shuzhou, who had just stopped laughing, curled his lips unconsciously again.

In the busy and orderly kitchen, the fire is jumping, the symphony of pots and pans rises and falls, and waves of delicious aromas interweave and permeate the air.

When Wen Miao walked over, Ah Yan was looking towards the door nervously and expectantly. On the stove was a plate of delicious Kung Pao Chicken.

"Boss Wen is here!"

"Boss, please try it!" A Yan handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"Okay." Wen Miao's eyes fell on the plate of carefully arranged masterpieces.

He first took a deep breath, as if to make a preliminary judgment on whether the aroma of the dish was up to standard, and then a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After that, he picked up a piece of chicken and a few peanuts from the plate with elegant and professional movements, and slowly put them into his mouth.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still in the kitchen.

Ah Yan's heart was pounding, and all his efforts and sweat seemed to be concentrated in this bite.

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