Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

After being reminded by Shan Yuting, Jiang Zitong looked down at the thing he was holding in his hand.

A packet of garlic!

Ah!

Damn, how could she take this thing?

Jiang Zitong smiled coquettishly at Shan Yuting, and quickly put the garlic back on the stall.

Seeing that the ingredients were running out, Shan Yuting walked out of the vegetable market with Jiang Zitong, carrying big and small bags.

Jiang Zitong saw that Shan Yuting's left and right hands were full of bags, and felt embarrassed, so he reached out to help him: "Duck, give me two bags, it's already a shame to ask you to buy vegetables and cook, and why don't you?" I really feel sorry for letting you be my little brother to carry things."

Shan Yuting moved away, and at the same time passed the bag around Jiang Zitong's hand: "No, I'll get the things, and you are responsible for the beauty."

"Then give me your car keys. With so many things, I'm afraid you won't be able to unlock the car in a while."

Jiang Zitong pulled Shan Yuting to stand still, and consciously reached into his trouser pocket for the car keys.

Shan Yuting opened his arms so that Jiang Zitong could touch the car keys more conveniently.

It's just that Jiang Zitong couldn't find the car key after fumbling around in both trouser pockets for a long time, so she couldn't help but raised her head and asked Shan Yuting, "Where's the car key? Why don't they have it? Didn't they go to the vegetable market?"

"Who said the car keys must be in the trouser pocket?" Shan Yuting pointed to his clothes with his chin, "It's in the left pocket of the coat."

"??"

Jiang Zitong looked for the car keys in Shan Yuting's coat pocket with a dazed expression: "Don't men like to keep their keys and wallets in their trouser pockets?"

Shan Yuting smiled ambiguously: "Who said it must be put in the trouser pocket? Could it be that... you want to take the opportunity to eat my tofu?"

After getting the car keys, Jiang Zitong blushed and immediately moved away from Shan Yuting: "You, you, what are you thinking?"

After finishing speaking, she ran away, and Shan Yuting let her run, anyway, she could run away from a monk, but not from a temple.

What's more, it doesn't look good if I really want to run with so many colorful bags.

Back at the Dunhuang Hotel, Shan Yuting took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, put on an apron, and went into the kitchen, starting to fiddle with the vegetables he just bought.

Jiang Zitong also followed Shan Yuting's example, wearing an apron of the same style and standing behind him, but he didn't know how to help.

Shan Yuting skillfully slapped the head of the salmon with the back of a knife, then disemboweled the salmon and scraped off the scales, rinsed it in water and put it on a plate for later use.

"Wash the scallions and ginger with water and put them in a small bowl." After taking a moment, Shan Yuting directed Jiang Zitong to work, "After washing, wash the other vegetables."

It's all simple tasks, Jiang Zitong can do it with his eyes closed, so it's just right to help Shan Yuting like this, and it won't help at all.

"By the way, did you try on clothes with your agent today? How did you go?"

After quickly completing the cutting and matching work, Shan Yuting had a moment of leisure. While flipping the fish, he asked Jiang Zitong a question.

Jiang Zitong shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "I didn't try it, I don't know what went wrong in the middle. Besides, I was a little unlucky to meet my cousin Jiang Yurou. Listening to Sister Qiu's tone and attitude, Jiang Yurou tried it on." The dress on it should have been mine."

After the fish was slightly fried on both sides, there was a smell of fish meat. Shan Yuting put the fish into the stew pot non-stop, and added ginger and a little cooking wine in turn. In order to enhance the umami taste, he also put ten A few pieces of Chinese cabbage cut into small pieces, then filled with water and stewed together.

When the fish soup is almost stewed, he will also put the crystal clear vermicelli into the fish soup and roll it together.

"And what did your agent say?"

Working non-stop, while the soup was being stewed, Shan Yuting cut up the vegetables.

Jiang Zitong leaned back to make room for Shan Yuting to move around: "Sister Qiu said that she would try her best to figure it out, and she wouldn't let me run naked anyway. However, I don't know how she will handle it."

The knife in Shan Yuting's hand paused slightly, what else could Luo Mingqiu do, it was nothing more than finding an acquaintance to rescue the soldiers.

So... would it be Ryan?