"Okay, Grandma, I will. Don't worry, Xiao Ji is really good."
…
On Saturday afternoon, Madam Duan looked at Chu Ji busy in the kitchen and was somewhat surprised that he could actually cook.
When the exquisite food was served, Madam Duan praised it generously: "Xiao Ji, you've cooked this dish so well, it looks very appetizing."
Chu Ji replied obediently, "I've only been learning for a short time, and I hope Grandma won't mind."
"You've only been learning for a short time? Looking at your knife skills and the color of the dishes you cook, it doesn't seem like you've just started learning."
Chu Ji replied somewhat embarrassedly, "It's true that I just learned it, but my sister, the chef, taught me so well that it looks better."
The so-called knife skills are nothing more than his speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. He applies almost the same amount of force when cutting, so the cuts are almost identical.
Moreover, his gaze swept across the space with almost no difference, so it's just that he has good eyesight, a steady hand, and a precise grasp of the oil pan, the doneness and color of the food, so the food naturally looks good.
Chu Ji almost perfectly replicated what the chef had taught him.
It's just that it can't match in certain aspects of cooking time and knife skills, but otherwise there are no major problems.
…
"Alright, alright, let this old woman try the dishes my grandson-in-law made." Old Mrs. Duan picked up her chopsticks, took a bite, and found the taste delicious. Her eyes immediately narrowed.
"It's delicious! I never knew Xiao Ji had such a talent."
"Grandma, I'm glad you like it. Try this fish. My sister says you love fish the most."
"Okay, Grandma, have a taste." Madam Duan picked up another piece of the fish that the other person had made. It was fresh, sweet, tender, and smooth, with a perfect balance of saltiness. Moreover, it didn't have any fishy smell. If the other person had only been learning for a short time, it was truly excellent that they could make fish like this.
"tasty."
Wan Ge also praised without reservation: "Our Xiao Ji has already reached this level of cooking after just learning how to cook. If she doesn't want to inherit the family business in the future, she can become a world-renowned chef."
Chu Ji immediately lowered her head shyly and replied, "I don't want to cook for anyone else, I only want to cook for my sister and her family."
When Madam Duan heard her grandson-in-law say that, she immediately laughed: "Look, Xiao Ji is getting shy."
…
After taking a shower that evening, Chu Ji sat obediently next to Wan Ge.
However, Wan Ge didn't even glance at him, instead focusing entirely on her work.
Chu Ji noticed that she wasn't looking at him, and felt a little wronged. He took her hand and made her place it on his abs.
"Hey, what is our CEO Duan doing?"
A voice suddenly spoke from the other end of the computer. Chu Ji subconsciously leaned over and then realized that Wan Ge was in a video conference.
The person who just spoke is the vice president who has a good relationship with Wan Ge.
Chu Ji's face instantly turned bright red: "Sister, why didn't you say you were in a meeting?"
Wan Ge said to the computer, "Let's end the meeting here. Assistant Su, please organize the meeting minutes and send them to me later."
"Yes, Mr. Duan."
After listening to the audio, Wan Ge immediately turned off her computer. Only after closing the laptop did she turn her gaze to the man who had covered his face with the blanket.
"Are you shy?"
Chu Ji did not answer, but continued to cover his face tightly with the blanket, looking as if he was too ashamed to show his face.
Wan Ge wasn't in a hurry either, her fingertips landing on his clothes: "Didn't you just want me to touch your abs? Why aren't you making the first move now?"
"Stop talking..." A muffled sound came from under the covers.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Stop covering your face, or you'll suffocate."
Chu Ji let go after hearing what she said, and Wan Ge also pulled the blanket off at that moment.
Then I saw a person with slightly disheveled hair and a flushed face, whose pajamas were mostly open because of the action just now.
If she weren't with her grandmother, Wan Ge might have been tempted by the man's good looks.
Wange tugged at his clothes: "We're not home now, so don't try to seduce me."
I came here to keep my grandma company. She doesn't want to be unable to get out of bed by noon tomorrow, since they're going back in the afternoon.
Chu Ji blinked innocently, as if asking himself when he had seduced her.
Wan Ge lowered her head and kissed his forehead, the other man seductive but unaware of it.
…
They got home at 10 p.m. the next night.
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