A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

"How could it be?" Tang Jingsheng didn't believe it, she let Ning Ning go, asked the nanny to bring herself a silver fork, and took a small bite from the side Tom hadn't eaten.

The taste is really far from what Ning Ning made, and I always feel that the things inside are not good.

"You are quite picky, you, some wines are good, but now you have already eaten, isn't this a waste!"

Ning Ning got up from the ground and complained mercilessly.

Those who didn't know thought that Ning Ning was like Ning's mother's spoiled daughter, she was very rude, and even dared to yell at Ning's mother's guests.

Tang Jingsheng was different, so she quickly asked the back kitchen to do it again.

"Can not do!"

Ning Ning looked at that plate of spaghetti, her heart was about to break, it was really a waste, she had already become a habit of saving, and she usually ate everything with CD-ROMs, but this girl still finds it unpalatable, it is unbearable .

Tom froze, didn't speak, and his eyes were firm, but he didn't eat.

Then the two of them started a game of eyes.

Within a few minutes, Ning Ning quickly rubbed her eyes and was defeated.

Tang Jingsheng took a look, and felt that this Tom really has two brushes in eating, and has his own requirements. Anyway, it is impossible to let him continue to blow.

And this is not good in the first place, if it is really Charles, Ning's mother will definitely have an idea when she finds out.

So I asked: "What do you think of this side? What's the problem?"

Tom glanced at Tang Jingsheng lightly, moved his butt backwards, and leaned back slightly on the back of the chair.

Just as they were about to let the kitchen do it again in disappointment, Tom spoke.

"This side is overcooked, without toughness, and the taste is not smooth. There is also too much wine, it tastes sweet and greasy. The taste of tomato sauce and meat sauce is just right, but the sweetness and sourness are a bit inconsistent. I feel It's like eating a dish without emotion, if this is a cake, it just looks good, but it tastes terrible."

Tom was right.

Ning Ning, who was standing on the side just now, was particularly dissatisfied and sat down on a chair at some point, listening seriously, and secretly grabbed a piece of noodles with her hands and started eating.

Careful taste, it really is what Tom said.

"What are you doing? Go and make another copy for Mr. Tom." Tang Jingsheng said with a smile when she saw that Ning Ning, who was doing nothing, suddenly became obedient.

"I will not eat."

"I will not do it."

Tom is very strong, he is really an old man who doesn't eat oil and salt, Ning Ning doesn't want to, how can her cooking skills be shown in front of him, Tom is also very conservative, and she doesn't want to watch her waste food anymore.

Speaking of it, I think Ning Ning's cooking is not delicious.

"Then I'll go." Tom stood up, wanting to cook for himself, but Ning Ning also stood up!He got to the kitchen first and got busy.

Prepare fresh chopped tomatoes and add some sugar to make it look good and look professional.

Tom also nodded slightly, so he could only continue to wait. The best pasta does not use tomato sauce, and the freshest tomatoes should be used to make juice.

The aroma was tangy, and Ning Ning put a suitable portion of Italy in front of Tom.

The color is very bright, and the sweet and sour smell is mixed in the air, which is very pleasant, just like coming to spring and seeing someone eating barbecue.

Ning Ning herself was so intoxicated that she almost fell into it.

So he quickly shook his head, trying to wake himself up, and after a closer look, there was only half of the pasta left.

Tang Jingsheng was not at all surprised that Tom was sucking violently. She blinked at Ning Ning, and she knew that when Ning Ning came on stage, she would have to keep her mouth shut.

"yeah!"

The two sisters clapped their hands happily, which was simply the greatest recognition for them who were cooking.

Domestic companies do not have any particularly strong competitors, and the star products they launch are all very popular, so they are basically ignored.

The culinary skills of their two bosses are already the core of the company's competition.

But a whimper was heard.

"Damn! What's going on?"

Ning Ning didn't know that the food she cooked had this kind of effect, so she was really taken aback.

I saw Tom lying on the table by himself, and he had eaten all the things on his dinner plate, and there was nothing left.

Tang Jingsheng didn't know what to do anymore, the two of you look at me!I looked at you, I didn't have an idea for a long time.

"I'm going upstairs to find them!"

Ning Ning has become more and more dependent on Zhang Ziming since she was with Zhang Ziming, and so is Tang Jingsheng. Otherwise, this would be considered a small situation, and she can handle it well by herself, without any need for foreign aid.

Tang Jingsheng nodded, but immediately lowered her voice and said, "They are still busy now, let's see if there is any better way."

Thinking about it, the two sat down and patted Tom on the shoulder lightly.

When he straightened up suddenly, he only saw two red eye sockets, and even Ning Ning had to sigh secretly, what she made.

"It is impossible for a person with such a tricky mouth to become a homeless man."

Tang Jingsheng suddenly thought of this, and quickly covered her mouth, thinking that she was too smart.

According to Mother Ning's intention, this person is Charles.

"Don't cry, buddy, stop moaning."

Ning Ning was also bold, and swung her arm, trying to land on Tom's body, but was caught by Tang Jingsheng suddenly, and almost landed on Tom's shoulder.

"Charles." Tang Jingsheng lip-synced to Ning Ning, wanting to speak clearly.

Ning Ning had an unbelievable expression on her face.

"Mr. Tom, you can go to the backyard and have a look."

Tang Jingsheng said, and at the same time confessed that the nanny must be with Tom, fearing that he would run out suddenly.

Faced with Ning Ning's curiosity, Tang Jingsheng found a reasonable explanation.

The people invited by their family are all very professional, they are the staff of the most famous local hotel, and the things they make are much better and more exquisite than those on the market.

But Tom can eat it, a tramp does not have this condition at all, or Tom is Charles, the memory will change, but the liking will not.

I used to hear Mother Ning often say that Charles, the most favored only child in the whole family, would only enjoy more delicate things.

Ning Ning nodded, and hurriedly went to Mother Ning and told her about it.

Mother Ning was looking downstairs from the balcony. Tom was closing his eyes, enjoying the tangy fragrance among the flowers, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't feel restrained.

"Only wealthy families can cultivate such people."

Mother Ning smiled slightly, and decided to take Tom back to the traffic jam together. The favorite things would definitely stimulate his memory.

But things didn't go very well.