My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 121
[Chapter 0121 Don’t treat yourself badly]
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“When you were sleeping? I really didn’t do anything to you… I slept at home by myself,” Ye Fan said with a smile.
Only then did Ning Zimo realize that there was something easy to misunderstand in his words, and said angrily, “You’re still joking? Did you know that early in the morning, Wang Jiu brought a group of people to our Ziye Tea House. , and then said he wanted to rely on us!”
“Huh?” Ye Fan couldn’t help laughing: “This guy is quite clever, and he knows how to change his backer quickly?”
“You…” Ning Zimo was speechless when she heard the man’s understatement. : “What terrifying thing did you do? I think Wang Jiu was frightened and had a heart attack. When I talk about you, it’s like seeing the living King of Hell.”
“It’s nothing, I solved a little problem. Since he wants to take refuge with us, let him take refuge. With his help, Zizhulin can also include all the stragglers of the White Shark Gang,” Ye Fan said.
Ning Zimo felt powerless on the other end of the phone. Her grandfather had been fighting in Huahai all his life, but was stunned by the White Shark Gang.
However, Ye Fan actually used one night of hard work to destroy the White Shark Gang to the ground, and let the veteran of the White Shark Gang, Wang Jiu, take the initiative to surrender.
In the eyes of men, this turned out to be a solution to a small problem! ?
“You’re really going to cause trouble for me. I can’t even take care of my own subordinates. You still want me to expand my army?” Ning Zimo said resentfully, “Do all such troubles for me.”
Ye Fan smiled and said, “I believe in your ability, don’t worry, Wang Jiu and the others will be obedient.”
Ning Zimo sighed, “I’m not worried about Wang Jiu, I’m worried about you. With such a big commotion, the officials of the Xia Kingdom must have their eyes on you.”
“If you don’t do this, they will follow me sooner or later. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine,” Ye Fan said confidently.
“Yeah,” Ning Zimo didn’t have any doubts, “Then when did you come to see me? I haven’t seen you for a long time.”
Ye Fan couldn’t help laughing, “How long has it been, it’s only been a few days!”
“I don’t care, you must come over tonight, or I’ll get out of the wall!” After Ning Zimo finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Ye Fan shook his head and sighed, yes, let’s go over to accompany the woman at night.
Speaking of which, he also planned to go to Feng Yueying’s place to eat this weekend, but now it seems that the plan can only be changed.
So, Ye Fan called Feng Yueying again. Feng Yueying learned that he had something to do, but she was reasonable, saying that she had something to do, so she hung up.
After washing up, Ye Fan got dressed and went downstairs.
Seeing that Su Qingxue was baking toast with a bread machine, Ye Fan said happily, “Xiaoxue, are you making sandwiches? Or are you just baking toast?”
“Don’t worry about it, you can make your own breakfast”!
Su Qingxue looked a little proud, and took out a piece of cheese and some lettuce and ham slices from the refrigerator, obviously planning to make a ham sandwich.
Aunt Jiang was not at home, but Su Qingxue went to battle in person.
I still remember Aunt Jiang mentioned that Su Qingxue’s “cooking skills are amazing”, so Ye Fan didn’t expect women to cook for him.
Ye Fan opened the refrigerator and looked at it, and found that there was leftover rice, so he took a few eggs and planned to make fried rice with eggs.
Su Qingxue took a peek at him and saw the man heating up the frying pan, “What are you going to do? Don’t make a mess in the kitchen!”
Ye Fan chuckled, “No, I’ll clean it up later.”
“Hmph, eating is not healthy at all,” Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan shrugged and started to heat the oil, “It doesn’t matter, I don’t expect to live a hundred years, and people can’t even eat what they like in life, so what’s the point.”
“Your kind of thinking is just too low-level. Is it true that people only have the pursuit of eating?” Su Qingxue said disdainfully.
Ye Fan didn’t bother to argue with the woman, smiled and started to beat eggs on his own.
At this time, the bread machine popped out two slices of bread at once…
“Yeah!”
Su Qingxue exclaimed, her eyebrows furrowed.
“What’s wrong?” Ye Fan turned around and smiled, “Haha…Xiaoxue, is this bread? This is coal!”
He saw two pieces of bread, all dark and burnt.
“Why are you laughing!? What does this have to do with me!? The bread machine overcooked it!!” Su Qingxue said angrily.
Ye Fan walked over to take a look and shook his head: “This kind of bread, an ordinary British toaster, only needs a heat of 1 to 3. You can set the highest 6, and it’s weird that it doesn’t burn.”
Su Qingxue blinked and looked at an adjustment knob next to her, her face blushing, “I… I read it wrong!”
“Really?” Ye Fan turned around and smiled, “I thought you were using it for the first time. Woolen cloth”.
Su Qingxue’s face turned even redder, this guy is really hateful! She is indeed using a bread machine for the first time! I’ve seen Aunt Jiang use it before, but it doesn’t seem to be so complicated.
“Go away! I’ll bake now!”
Su Qingxue pushed Ye Fan away, continued to take out the bread, and baked it.
After a few minutes, Ye Fan made golden egg fried rice, and Su Qingxue also made a ham sandwich.
Ye Fan saw a lot of fried rice and asked, “Xiaoxue, do you want to eat some rice? I cook a little too much.”
“I won’t eat it, you can eat it yourself!” Su Qingxue proudly picked up her sandwich and took a bite.
As soon as she finished biting, Su Qingxue frowned and hurriedly spit out the sandwich in her mouth into the trash can!
“Bah-bah…” Su Qingxue said depressedly, “This ham is sour!”
Ye Fan was speechless, “You didn’t look at the expiration date? Why don’t you smell it first?”
Su Qingxue was stunned, she didn’t think so many?
Looking at the sour sandwich on her hand, and at Ye Fan’s pot of golden and tempting egg fried rice, Su Qingxue swallowed subconsciously.
Ye Fan saw that the woman wanted to eat, but because she was not good at speaking, she showed a sincere look and said, “Xiaoxue, I don’t think it’s good to waste food. Please eat some fried rice.”
When Su Qingxue heard this, she cleared her throat and said, “Okay then, for the sake of begging me, I will eat whatever you want so as not to waste…”
Ye Fan nodded happily, “Thank you. Help, wait a moment, I’ll make another chopped green onion mustard soup, and I’ll be able to eat it soon.”
Not long after, Ye Fan brought two plates of fried rice and two bowls of soup to the table.
Compared with the hearty breakfast that Aunt Jiang usually cooks, this breakfast is much simpler, but Su Qingxue looked at the color of the fried rice and felt that it was the same as the one cooked in the restaurant, it was really eye-catching.
After one bite, it was full of flavor, like eggs and rice that melted in your mouth.
This guy is a big man, how can he cook so well?
“Hey,” Su Qingxue couldn’t help but ask, “Have you been a chef before?”
Ye Fan gulps and shakes his head, “No.”
“Then why are you so good at cooking?” Su Qingxue wondered.
Ye Fan thought for a while and said, “Maybe it’s because… it’s not easy to live, so I want to treat my stomach well when I’m alive…”
[End of this Chapter]
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