Chapter 48 I’m afraid my smile won’t look good, Mingzhu doesn’t like it
There is too much news left.
Jiang Zhi, who was standing behind him, took a quick glance and put his phone back into his pocket.
Then Jiang Zhi stood up as if nothing had happened.
Push the pink diamond on the coffee table under the sofa.
Carefully hide it in the gap of the carpet to make sure it will not be easily discovered.
He walked towards the kitchen.
Jiang Zhi stood at the kitchen door and asked politely, "Excuse me, can I learn to cook from you?"
The chef raised his head and put down the knife immediately after seeing who was coming.
"Mr. Jiang, you are so polite. Just tell me what you want to learn."
They all knew that although this young and handsome boy was not from the Ming family, he had an extraordinary status.
He is the third person in the main building who has an exclusive room, besides Mr. Ming and the eldest lady.
"These are the dishes Miss Ming likes to eat." Jiang Zhi's expression was serious and his eyes were focused.
Hearing this, the chefs who were preparing the dishes stopped.
The sous chef wiped his hands and walked over quickly to answer, "Miss, your taste is light, and Cantonese cuisine is your favorite."
"I don't like spicy food," an older kitchen helper couldn't help but say, "but the desserts could use a little more sweetness."
Jiang Zhi nodded and took note in his mind: "Can you give me more details?"
The chef immediately understood what Jiang Zhi meant. He wanted to please the young lady personally.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. I'll get you the young lady's recent taste preference records in a moment."
Jiang Zhi nodded, folded the cuffs of his jacket to his elbows, and looked at them again.
"Would you like to teach me now?"
The chef immediately ordered someone to fetch a clean apron and handed it to Jiang Zhi: "Of course."
When Mingzhu got home, it was almost time for dinner.
Logically speaking.
When a group of young rich second-generations get together, they often play crazy and late, and the party will not end easily.
But Mingzhu now finds it difficult to adapt to this kind of occasion.
I just found an excuse to leave early.
Lin Huaiyan originally wanted to leave with Mingzhu.
But just because no one dared to stop Mingzhu didn't mean no one dared to stop him.
Lin Huaiyan was finally persuaded by the crowd to stay.
At the party, after Mingzhu left with the packed dessert box.
It wasn't long before someone couldn't contain their curiosity.
"Mr. Lin, what's going on?"
Several young masters and young ladies came forward and surrounded Lin Huaiyan, gossiping about him.
"The one from the eldest lady's family..."
In their circle.
Keeping a family is nothing new.
But this group of people really couldn't figure it out.
Mingzhu has just reached adulthood, why is she already learning to raise canaries?
It would be fine if I just played with it outside, but I brought it home to raise it.
If it were them, their legs would have been broken by their family members long ago.
But Mr. Ming is still very indulgent.
Lin Huaiyan was in the center of the crowd, listening to questions from people around him.
The expression on his face, which was usually as gentle as jade, finally became a little stiff.
But I still have to force myself not to lose my composure.
Someone suddenly tugged at the corner of the questioner's clothes.
She winked at him.
The man suddenly remembered.
Lin Huaiyan seems to have liked Mingzhu for many years.
The topic came to an abrupt end.
Mingzhu walked into the main building but found no one.
"Where are grandpa and the others?" she asked the servant.
"They are all over at the fishing platform, miss," the servant replied.
Mingzhu changed into casual clothes and quickly arrived at the fishing platform by the lake.
From a distance, I saw Mr. Ming and Jiang Zhi sitting side by side, with Uncle Zhou standing quietly behind them.
All three of them stared at the lake intently.
No one spoke, only ripples occasionally appeared on the water.
"Grandpa." Mingzhu called softly.
The three of them turned around at the same time.
Mr. Ming smiled and waved to Mingzhu: "Zhuzhu is back."
Mingzhu nodded, walked over and sat next to Mr. Ming.
"Are you having fun?" Old Master Ming looked at the lake again.
He hoped Mingzhu could spend more time with people of her age, just like before.
"That's it." Mingzhu answered with some lack of interest.
Those people are too noisy.
Uncle Zhou suggested, "Miss, do you want to go fishing?"
Mingzhu shook her head and turned sideways.
He glanced at the empty fish bucket next to Jiang Zhi.
"Did you catch any fish?"
Jiang Zhi turned to look at Mingzhu, even though his reason told him not to go any further.
But he still made another request.
"I can't catch any fish, can you teach me?"
He can't fish.
In the past, even food and clothing were a problem, so how could we have the opportunity to engage in such entertainment activities to kill time?
Old Master Ming glanced at Jiang Zhi calmly.
He heard that Jiang Zhi had spent the entire afternoon in the kitchen preparing Mingzhu's dinner.
Because he is so sincere.
Then he kindly ordered someone to call him to go fishing.
As a result, Jiang Zhi not only sat here for so long without catching any fish, but also didn't say a word.
I really don't know whether this person is here to fish or to daydream.
Now that Mingzhu is here, this kid can talk again?
Mingzhu shook her head and refused, but added: "If you don't know how to fish, don't fish. I brought you some dessert."
Jiang Zhi was obviously stunned for a moment.
He thought Mingzhu was just casually saying she would bring him something delicious before she left.
I didn't expect that after so long she not only remembered it, but also actually brought it back.
After Mingzhu and Jiang Zhi left.
Mr. Ming suddenly spoke.
"This kid has a good character and does more than he says."
Uncle Zhou nodded in agreement: "Indeed, except for being a little less talkative, everything else is pretty good."
The servants had already brought out the desserts and placed them on exquisite plates.
Jiang Zhi scooped a small piece with a silver spoon and put it into his mouth.
The rich aroma of brown sugar instantly melts on the tip of your tongue.
No more saccharine taste like that cheap lollipop.
No more sticky mess on the tip of your tongue.
It is a mellow taste with a burnt aftertaste.
"Is it tasty?"
Mingzhu waited expectantly for his answer.
Jiang Zhi nodded, his lips curled up a little: "It's delicious, thank you."
He hadn't smiled in a long time, and his facial muscles were a little stiff.
It seemed like he was afraid that the smile was ugly and Mingzhu would not like it.
The very shallow curve at the corner of his mouth was quickly smoothed out.
"Tasteful!" Mingzhu's eyes lit up, and she didn't notice Jiang Zhi's expression at all.
“I thought it was delicious the first time I took a bite.”
Jiang Zhi cherishes what he eats.
Mingzhu lazily leaned on the sofa and frowned: "My feet are so sore..."
She pinched her calf, thinking it was still too lacking in exercise.
Mingzhu was just about to ask someone to call a masseur.
"I can give a massage."
Jiang Zhi's hoarse voice suddenly came from the side.
Mingzhu turned her head and met his downcast gaze: "You also know this?"
Jiang Zhi nodded slightly.
Over the years, he has been giving Jiang Li a massage almost every day.
The massage techniques have even become muscle memory.
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