A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

"Receive the juice now!" Tang Jingsheng focused on her expression. Hearing the low-pitched order in her ear, she hurriedly started the pot and poured the boiled sauce into the prepared white bowl neatly.

"Huh!" Embarrassment flashed across the faces of the other two students who were studying. One boiled the juice into a black color, and the other didn't control the heat well, and it wasn't thick enough.

The host's head looked at Tang Jingsheng's boiled juice. It was golden in color and did not contain any impurities.

She couldn't help but use a small spoon to take some to taste, and immediately made a sound of satisfaction.

"It's almost as if it was prepared by the chef himself!"

The scene immediately burst into warm applause.

The host gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, I am a die-hard fan of God of Cooking, and this culinary skill is also very good!"

God of Cooking could no longer look at Tang Jingsheng calmly. How could he, who was always proud, think that someone could reach the level he could reach without any effort.

And... He looked at the courier suit she was wearing. Could it be that this amateur woman is so talented?

In the corner, Tang Jingsheng's mobile phone stood there, taking pictures of the situation here.

Tang Jingsheng subconsciously blinked in the direction of the phone, and God of Cooking also looked at the phone, and she actually kept taking pictures of him!

……

In the corridor of the Diamond Hotel, Tang Jingsheng held a mobile phone in one hand and a courier in the other, wanting to leave the scene faster than the crowd.She wanted to slip out the back door, so she walked quickly.

However, the footsteps behind her were faster than her.

"Wait..." The deep and pleasant voice came from behind.

Tang Jingsheng just finished cooking a dish under his guidance, so she naturally recognized who the owner of the voice was.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would come with him.

"God of Cooking! What do you want from me?" She turned her head with a surprised expression.

But there was no joy.

He frowned, but still walked quickly to her side, reaching out and handing something over.

"This is my business card. If you want to be a chef, you can come to me and I will let you be my assistant."

Tang Jingsheng subconsciously reached out to take it, and was about to reject the position of assistant when a woman's angry voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"Principal Tang, how long do you want to lie to others?"

Bai Meimei trotted over, squeezed the two people standing together, pointed at her facing God of Cooking, and complained: "This person is not a courier at all, but the new principal of Lobby School!"

"This set of clothes is all fake. The school in the lobby is making a lot of noise recently because of the poisoning case!"

Bai Meimei stared at Tang Jingsheng accusingly: "Principal Tang, is your school trying to get close to the judges again and make small moves?"

Upon hearing the words "Lobby School", God of Cooking's face was darker than ever, and he even looked at Tang Jingsheng with disgust.

Two years ago, he was the one who exposed the bribery of the judges by the lobby school, and recently the former principal of the lobby school was arrested and awaiting trial for poisoning students from other schools!

"What are you trying to do by approaching me?" God of Cooking even sounded angry.

In vain, he thought she was really his diehard fan, and even came here on purpose to ask her to be his assistant.

Unexpectedly, all of this was fake.

"I didn't want to get close to you..." Tang Jingsheng moved her mouth, feeling that she really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash herself away.

The God of Cooking didn't believe it at all. Tang Jingsheng was obviously here for her. From the time she kept filming herself, to deliberately attracting attention, she even went on stage.

Coupled with the exact heat, everything is prepared just right.

"Sophistry! They've all been caught, and they're still dead!" Bai Meimei snorted coldly.

"I'll notify the organizers right now and let them disqualify the Lobby School!" After the Master Chef finished speaking, he left without looking back.

The God of Cooking, who has always been proud of his talent and doesn't care about anything, was really upset by a liar this time, and his anger can go straight to the sky.

"Heh, it's better now, it's not worth it, and I don't even have the qualifications for the competition."

"It deserves it!" Bai Meimei smiled coquettishly, looking at Tang Jingsheng's painful eyes, she was very excited.

Just now in the hospital, Tang Jingsheng was bullying others, forcing her to apologize.

It's all right now, Feng Shui turns around, Tang Jingsheng this time wanted to get close to God of Cooking but failed, and instead lost the game.

"You can't just disqualify us from the competition!" Tang Jingsheng came back to her senses, and hurriedly chased after God of Cooking.

But she found that she couldn't move. Looking back, Bai Meimei was holding her sleeve firmly, smiling maliciously and freely.

"You think I'll let you get closer to God of Cooking again?"

"With me here, don't even think about it!"

"The position of Chef's assistant is mine!"

As Bai Meimei said, she directly pulled the business card from Tang Jingsheng's hand and put it in her pocket.

She didn't let go leisurely until she thought that Tang Jingsheng would never catch up with God of Cooking again.

……

"Hi Miss Bai!"

"Miss Bai is back!"

Ning Ning drove her red sports car all the way towards the town where she grew up. In the car behind her, Zhang Ziming followed with a dog himself.

Because he was worried that Ning Ning would be scared if he was in the same car with the dog, he deliberately drove over by himself.

At this moment, while waiting for the traffic light, there was an assistant policeman who was directing the road, and he waved to Ning Ning and said.

"Miss Bai, have you had a good lunch?"

It was very hot at the moment, and the sun was in the sky. While greeting Ning Ning, the police assistant looked at the car behind Ning Ning. The man in the car seemed to have come with Ning Ning.

He is looking at it curiously.

Just at this time, the light turned green suddenly, and Ning Ning said to the other party: "Come to have tea at home when you have time!"

After that, he flicked his hair and drove straight out.

Zhang Ziming's car followed her very quickly, and happened to follow behind her all the way.

The assistant policeman rubbed his chin, looked at the figures of the two going away, and muttered, "Have you never seen this kid before? Could it be that he brought his friends back this time?"

This is strange, every time Ning Ning goes home, she is alone, and today the sun really came out from the west.

Ning Ning's car did not drive directly home, but drove all the way to the vast flower planting field.

Her adoptive mother, Bai Hui, started her career as a flower planter, and later began to carve flowers. She leased a piece of land in the town and specialized in cultivating flower varieties, including white roses, clivia, and daffodils...

Ning Ning parked the car in the parking lot of a three-story building, and couldn't care about Zhang Ziming anymore. While looking at her watch, she asked a woman who was looking out in the front hall.

"Huahua, is anyone here?"

"It's been half an hour already!" Hua Hua hurriedly pulled Ning Ning inside: "I'm drinking tea in the reception room now."

"Oops, I'm still late!" Ning Ning slapped her forehead, and quickly said to Huahua, "You entertain my boyfriend first!"

After saying that, Ning Ning pushed open the door of the reception room and walked in.

Hua Hua is Ning Ning's little sister next door, and even works as a part-time job in Bai Hui's company, commonly known as a secretary, in fact, she just runs errands and gossips.

At this moment, hearing the word "boyfriend" and seeing a person and a dog alighting from the car outside, he couldn't help but run towards Zhang Ziming with his eyes shining brightly.