The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

When the meal arrived, Yi Juncai was already waiting outside the box.Seeing them coming in, he stood up to greet them warmly.

This was the first time Lan Xinhui saw Yi Juncai in real life. She saw him wearing a simple white shirt, no makeup, and combing his hair casually.However, it was such a simple and casual attire that made him even more handsome.

"Let me introduce you," Wen Jianshu said, "This is Miao beauty from Beijing, and this is Mr. Lan from N City..." He patted Yi Juncai on the shoulder: "The big star Yi Juncai."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Yi Juncai shook hands with Miao Miaomiao lightly, and then shook hands with Lan Xinhui: "I heard Jianshu mention you." He grinned at her, and in his warm smile, the image of a warm man highlighted.

Lan Xinhui was amazed in her heart, she shook hands with him generously: "I'm very honored."

Entering the private room, Lan Xinhui saw that there was a cooking table next to the square table where four people were sitting. She didn't think it was strange, because Xing could designate a chef to cook in the private room.

Sure enough, as soon as they sat down, the chef came in. He was a handsome male chef.

The handsome chef cooks the dishes one by one, starting with the appetizers.After finishing a dish, serve a dish in person.

However, what made Lan Xinhui a little strange was that he only finished five dishes before leaving.

Next, Wen Jianshu stood up, put on the chef's hat, and went to the stage to cook two dishes in person.

Seeing that he is quite proficient in every move and style of cooking, it seems that he should have learned it specially.And the dishes that have been made taste pretty good too.

Seeing that Lan Xinhui was very appreciative of the chopsticks, he smiled and said, "If you like it, try it. If you don't like it, don't eat it. Don't hurt your stomach just to save face."

"My stomach is not wronged, but I'm very honored!" Lan Xinhui said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be a warm man who can cook!"

"A warm man who can cook, this is a very happy title." Wen Jianshu took off the chef's clothes outside and said half-jokingly: "Whenever you need a chef, call me Come whenever you are called, and go into battle at any time."

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui joked, "I finally know why this sweet and sour pork ribs has a little less sugar. It turns out there are sweet words added later." Everyone laughed.

After eating for a while, Yi Juncai also stood up and said, "Because I will be acting as a chef in a while, so I want to practice my skills tonight."

He smiled humorously: "I think everyone has eaten enough, maybe the stomach doesn't need to be wronged too much, but maybe everyone's eyes need to be wronged a lot."

Although Yi Juncai speaks very modestly, his cooking skills are quite skillful. Coupled with his good looks and good figure, not only will he not make the audience's eyes feel wronged, but he is also quite seductive.

"You look so handsome in cooking!" Miao Miaomiao couldn't help admiring. Seeing Yi Jun, she smiled back at her. She was even more heartbroken and asked, "Can I take a picture of you?"

After getting Yi Juncai's nod of approval, she excitedly took out her phone and started taking pictures.

Lan Xinhui watched from the side, and felt that it was a pity not to take pictures of such an eye-catching scene, so she also took out her mobile phone and started taking pictures.

Just as the two of them took photos of Yi Juncai who was cooking with their mobile phones, the door of the private room was knocked open.Brother Wang Zichen walked in with Xin Tiantian.

Miao Miaomiao paused the filming and greeted her: "Brother, are you here?"

Wang Zichen took a look at Lan Xinhui, who was still holding a mobile phone and taking video of Yi Juncai: "Well, I heard you are here, I'll come and have a look."