After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 409 Aroused His Desire to Win
Zhao Chumian boasted in front of him that Nanshan could cook and take care of her.

How could he lose to other men in her eyes?
Inexplicably aroused his desire to win.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is something he wants to learn, there is nothing he can't learn.

"I'm happy." Sheng Xifang's cold eyes drooped slightly, "Taste quickly."

You can tell it's not tasty just by looking at it, do you need to taste it?

Boss, you are somewhat too confident in your cooking skills.

He picked up the chopsticks, "Boss, I think you should learn from simple dishes, you don't like spicy food, why put so much chili?"

Sheng Xifang said with a cold face, "The books you read are all for nothing. If I find you lazy in the future, you will get lost and guard the frontier."

Du Zhao trembled all over, and said, "Boss, don't be impulsive, I think you did a very good job, it must be very delicious..."

He picked up a rib and ate it.

so spicy!

And still can't bite...

Du Zhao frowned.

"Cough cough..."

He bowed his head and spat into the trash can.

Sheng Xifang's stern face darkened, and he dumped the whole plate into the trash can, "Get lost."

"Boss, I'd better stay here to help you taste the food. I'll keep the check. It's definitely not okay to give it to Ms. Zhao like this." Du Zhao stepped back and opened the double-door refrigerator, which was full of ingredients.

Du Zhao took out all the ingredients he needed.

Turning around, Sheng Xifang held a tablet cooking video with a very serious expression, and his handsome eyebrows frowned deeply.

Seems to be stuck in self-doubt...

"Boss, why don't you invite a chef to come to your house to teach you? I promise to keep him a secret, and he won't tell it to death."

Sheng Xifang released the tablet casually, "Do you think I need it?"

"No, there's no need, the boss is extremely smart, and he can learn it as soon as he learns it." Du Zhao smiled, "I'll cut it for you."

"roll."

He wants to do it himself.

Only in the future can I confidently say in front of her that I did it for you with my own hands.

Du Zhao withdrew his hand instantly, "Boss, the old lady and Miss Wan are back, I want you to go back tonight, will you?"

"No time."

"Boss, you can do it at ease, as long as you don't poison me to death, I will always help you as a dish tester!" Du Zhao clenched his fists, "Come on!"

In this life, there is still a day when the BOSS will cook for him with his own hands. Even if he goes to guard the frontier, it is worth showing off.

Haha ...

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Inside a restaurant in Shangjiang City as night fell.

Father Zhao stared at Zhao Chumian who was opposite, "I really miss my precious daughter..."

Originally, we planned to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together, but suddenly something happened at school, and we had to go back to deal with it tomorrow.

"I will take good care of myself, and I will go back to see you when I have time." Zhao Chumian knew they were worried, "Brother Nanshan is here to protect me, don't worry about me..."

Father Zhao smiled and said, "Yes, Nanshan, you should get started as soon as possible, and when you return to Rongcheng to raise a baby, your parents will definitely give you a white and fat baby..."

She doesn't want to be fat in vain...

"Don't worry, uncle, I will."

As soon as Nanshan finished speaking, piercing screams came from the restaurant.

"what……"

Wen Jingrou looked at the text message from the unknown number on the phone screen, and cried out in fright.

On the opposite side, Mo Jing was holding a knife and fork, and looked at her suspiciously.

She deliberately bumped her elbow and knocked down the wine glass.

"Sorry, something happened to the company..." Wen Jingrou got up, "I'll make a call."

"Go."

Wen Jingrou picked up the phone nervously, looked left and right inadvertently, and his eyes just met Zhao Chumian's.

Did she send it?

(End of this chapter)