Chapter 80 Cooking

The crystal clear pink pendant bracelet was firmly fastened on the porcelain-white wrist, and the white jade fingers were gently raised. Even through the screen, one could tell that the owner had delicate white skin.

He Yichuan's deep eyes fell on her white fingers with his wrist, and his eyes dimmed. His Adam's apple, which had just been loosened, rolled up and down, and his eyes were burning.

"Mrs. He, do you like it?"

He opened his thin lips slightly, and the corners of his hard lips became softer, and his voice was clear and gentle.

Su Xi's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she blinked up and down, her bright face became more beautiful, and she couldn't help but say coquettishly: "I like it, my mother is so nice. Last time I went back to the old house, she made glutinous rice balls herself, and taught me and An An how to make meatballs."

Aunt Tang saw her on the phone, and after she finished showing it, she instructed the servants to push the items out of the living room, leaving only Su Xi's crisp and soft voice.

"Oh, Mrs. He's craftsmanship, when can I taste it?"

He Yichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone revealed a bit of dissatisfaction. As a husband, he has never tasted anything she made, and He Xiaoan and the others have caught up.

"I made a lot at that time, and my mother asked me to bring some back for you to try, but it's all gone." Su Xi said as she sat on the sofa, her eyes raised as she recalled.

She did bring some back, but it was all gone. Su Xi glanced at the person in the video, feeling a little guilty, and quickly said, "If you want to eat, I can make it for you tonight. What do you want to eat?"

He Yichuan saw her guilty look and recalled what happened between the two of them. The resentment that had just risen was washed away by her words. His heart softened, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "You cook? Mrs. He is not going to send me to the hospital, right?" He

chuckled and teased her. He hadn't seen Su Xi cook for nearly a year since they got married. She used to be a foreigner. How could she cook Chinese food?

Just have this intention. He Yichuan did not dare to expect anything. It was just right that she went to the hospital for the second time. If he went to the hospital again, he would become a professional in the hospital.

Su Xi saw that he smiled indifferently and had no hope for her cooking skills. She could not help but feel a little annoyed. She looked at the person on the screen and said seriously: "He Yichuan, come back after work. I have to show you how happy you are to marry a virtuous wife." He

actually questioned her. People who have been trained by the organization since childhood can do everything. Let him see what professionalism is tonight!

Hearing her serious attitude, He Yichuan followed her meaning and continued: "Okay, I will come back on time after work."

No matter what, he still had to give face to his wife. Whether the food was good or not, he had to eat it. It would be hard on his stomach tonight.

He Yichuan chuckled, and a trace of expectation flashed in his heart.

After Su Xi hung up the phone, she quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Her steps were firm and determined to impress him.

At this time, housekeeper Li was in the kitchen listening to the chef's report on tonight's dishes. Before he finished speaking, he heard his wife's voice.

"Butler Li, I will cook tonight. Your eldest son came back for dinner and asked me to cook in person."

Su Xi's calm voice appeared behind him. Butler Li was slightly stunned, but soon came to his senses, turned around and asked in surprise: "Madam, are you going to cook?"

She glanced around the kitchen, looked at Butler Li and the chefs, and said calmly: "Yes, I will."

Butler Li and the chef looked at each other, not daring to refute Su Xi's words, so he had to say: "Then I will let the chef stay to assist you, help wash the vegetables or something."

The eldest son and the wife are playing with fun?

But there is no other way. The wife's beautiful fingers don't look like someone who can cook.

In this case, Butler Li had to suggest that the chef stay to avoid embarrassment when the wife doesn't know how to operate.

Su Xi glanced at her phone, estimated the time he would return home, looked at the chef's sturdy figure, and nodded her chin.

After seeing Su Xi nod, Butler Li breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the wife agreed. There was still room for rescue, as long as the person did not go to the hospital.

Butler Li patted the chef and called everyone else to go out, leaving them a quiet space.

The chef looked a little flustered. He had always been working in logistics support and had hardly come into contact with the wife. Suddenly he was so close to the wife, he was a little panicked, afraid that he would be fired if he did not do well.

After all, the salary at the He family was high and the workload was not heavy, and the master was easy to talk to. He had no intention of quitting.

So he asked the exquisite beauty in front of him respectfully: "Madam, what kind of dishes do you want to make? Do you need me to recommend them to you?"

She rolled her eyes up and down, thought for a while, looked at the chef, reported a few dishes, and then rolled up her sleeves, ready to start.

The chef was a little flustered when he saw her actions, and immediately stepped forward to ask: "Madam, I will do it, just you say."

Su Xi waved her hands, and stopped arguing with him, and started to work directly, doing things neatly and neatly.

Seeing her serious look, the chef did not dare to intervene, and immediately followed the operation to help his wife in the kitchen.

Here, He Yichuan was busy handling affairs to ensure that he could get off work on time. After all, he had just promised his wife to go back on time, and he couldn't break the promise.

He Yichuan was still very clear about the person he had just coaxed back.

An hour later, Xiao Feng knocked on the door and walked in. He looked at the serious man behind the table and asked, "Young Master, Mr. Liang invited you tonight. Are you free?"

Xiao Feng knew that He Yichuan didn't like to participate in various banquet invitations. Generally, he would decline them or let other leaders go. He would only ask when he couldn't refuse.

The man stopped writing and his fingertips that were flipping through the documents also paused. He looked at Xiao Feng calmly and said in a deep voice, "Say I'm busy. Let's get together another day. Your wives are in the kitchen tonight. I have to go back to eat." There was a hint of pride in his tone.

Xiao Feng was a little shocked when he heard it. Mrs. He is in the kitchen? Mr. He really values ​​his wife, and their relationship is getting better and better. His wife has changed Mr. He a lot.

Look, the usually deep and cold people have learned to show affection. Xiao Feng feels like he has eaten a big mouthful of dog food. What did he, a single dog, do wrong?

Although his mind was full of thoughts, he appeared calm on the surface. Xiao Feng praised him calmly, "Mr. He, your wife is so kind to you. She even cooks for you in person. You are so lucky!"

Hearing his praise, He Yichuan's stern face softened, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he looked at him and said calmly, "Well, you haven't had a salary increase recently. Go to the finance department and raise your percentage by 10%."

After hearing this, Xiao Feng was ecstatic. Although he was not short of money, he was still very happy to have a salary increase. As expected of Mrs. He, Xiao Feng seemed to have found the secret of He Yichuan.

He must hold on to Mrs. He's thighs in the future! He thought secretly.