The sick tycoon tricked me into pampering him again

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Bai Qiao asked, "What's wrong with you?" Fu was a little nervous again, "Are you hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Lu Sibo pressed down his groping hand, shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay, I'm just thinking about what to eat later."

"Don't worry about it, I'll cook some dishes that are good for your body, and I'll treat it as a health regimen."

Lu Sibo thought back to the previous bowl of boiled fish that was similar to minced meat porridge, and felt that this sentence of health preservation was just a matter of hearing.

Eating the food cooked by Bai Qiao makes it difficult to survive, so why not keep in good health?

---

Jingjiang Xinyuan is surrounded by trees, and there is a flowing stream in the villa area. The koi raised by the property poke their heads out of the stream from time to time, begging for food from passers-by by the stream.

Because the landing site is far away from the urban area, the hustle and bustle of the city is less, and there is a bit of fresh and elegant forest meaning.

The breath in the nose is also the freshness of nature, which is very suitable for relaxing and recuperating the wounded.

Lu Sibo also put a lot of thought into winning a villa here.

The entire large villa area is divided into small villas with equal land area. The yard chosen by Lu Sibo alone contains no less than four single-family villas.

The lowest detached villa is also on the second floor.

The driver drove the car directly to the door of the villa in the middle.

The driver of the co-pilot jumped down to open the door for Lu Sibo.

Bai Qiao moved sideways to get close to Lu Sibo, and when he got out of the car, he put his hand on top of his head. This car is a bit lower than the previous car, if Lu Sibo is not used to it, he might hit his head.

Lu Sibo had noticed Bai Qiao's movements early in the morning, but he didn't know what he wanted to do, so he didn't open his mouth. Now that he understood what he meant, he couldn't help chuckling in his heart, followed his intentions and raised his head slightly. When he got out of the car, it happened to be Rubbed against his palm.

Very lightly.

Bai Qiao withdrew his hand, rubbed his fingertips against his palm, and jumped out of the car.

The driver said, "BO...Brother Lu, there is someone waiting for you in the study."

"Ah."

"This gentleman..." The driver saw that Lu Sibo had no intention of stopping Bai Qiao, but he felt that the things to be discussed in the study should not be heard by an outsider who didn't know the basics, even if Lu Sibo said it was 'his'. Man, that doesn't work either.

Lu Sibo stretched out his hand to reach back, and the next moment he felt someone holding his palm, the feeling that you could reach out and I was there anytime made Lu Sibo in a good mood, he pulled Bai Qiao closer and said, "He's with me."

The driver frowned, wondering: "This is not good." He didn't dare to refute Lu Sibo's thoughts, but...

"I'll wait for you in the living room." Bai Qiao gently put down Lu Sibo's hand, and said, "I haven't been to your house yet, so I just took this opportunity to look around. How uncomfortable it is to have me locked up in the office."

Bai Qiao didn't intend to touch Lu Sibo's sphere of influence. In his eyes, Lu Sibo was a weak and sick little boy, but he also knew in his heart that Lu Sibo was far from being as simple as he appeared on the surface, but so what, anyway, he All I know is that Lu Sibo is the person he is most attached to in his heart when he is outside the book and a world away.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Bai Qiao was so knowledgeable, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, didn't the sir just say that he was going to cook for Brother Lu? Just take advantage of this time to do it, or wait for Brother Lu to come down. Time did not."

He even helped Bai Qiao figure out the reason for getting away.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Lu Sibo's face suddenly changed a little. Due to his blindness, the expression was not very obvious, but the meaning expressed by the slightly furrowed eyebrows was already obvious.

The driver only thought that Lu Sibo was angry because Bai Qiao couldn't follow, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, this little goblin-like character can't stay with the boss all the time, look at this, he can't do without the skill of cooking up!

Lu Sibo pursed his lips, glanced at the driver with dim eyes, and immediately said to Bai Qiao: "If it doesn't bother you, you can do more, I have a lot of people."

Naturally, Bai Qiao didn't care whether to cook more or less. Being asked by Lu Sibo to bring everyone a meal, it should also mean acceptance, and immediately responded, "Okay."

---

After the driver and Lu Sibo went up, a maid came forward to lead the way.

The maid bowed slightly, turned her palm upwards towards the kitchen and said, "Sir, the kitchen is here, please follow me."

"it is good."

Bringing him into the kitchen, the maid opened some of the refrigerators, "There are all kinds of ingredients and seasonings in the kitchen. Mr. Lu has no special taste preference, you can use it as you like."

The maid said, "I'm here to help you."

Bai Qiao directly refused, "No, I'm used to myself."

"Okay, then call me again if you need to." The maid was not angry when she was rejected, but left with a smile.

Turning his head to look, he could see the figure of the maid standing at the door.

Bai Qiao thought for a while, considering the danger of cooking by himself, he didn't ask people to go back to rest, after all, it's not good to burn down other people's house when they came to the male god's house for the first time.

Before Bai Qiao was in the book, the intersection with the kitchen was to boil hot water to make instant noodles, and he started to hone his cooking skills after entering the book.

Although the appearance is not very good, according to Lu Sibo's taste feedback, the taste should be okay.

If you eat fish in the morning, then you can cook braised pork in braised pork in the afternoon.

Gearing up, Bai Qiao took out the pork from the freezer, it didn't need to be thawed, it looked very fresh.

Cut into large pieces according to the online tutorial, then pour in some good-looking seasonings, and then develop a braised pork that looks beautiful and attractive.

Bai Qiao was concentrating on busy work in the kitchen, and it took about two hours before Lu Sibo came down from the stairs.

When walking down, I smelled the familiar 'aroma'

Lu Sibo glanced at the driver beside him, and said, "Jingyu, remember to eat more later, you will cook by yourself, Bai Qiao, it's not good to eat a few mouthfuls to save others' face."

Jing Yu doesn't care about whether to eat or not, he only knows that the strategy just now was successful, Bai Qiao didn't follow him to the study, and the rest are trivial matters.

Just eat.

Jing Yu said cheerfully, "Don't worry, I have a good appetite. I'm afraid that Mr. Bai didn't prepare enough food, and it's impossible to finish it."

The corner of Lu Sibo's mouth was slightly pursed, hiding a cold smile.

Jing Yu laughed heartlessly, however, his smile only lasted until he saw the table full of vegetables.

What the hell is this? !

The dish that can barely be seen on the table is the cucumber!

The rest, no matter in terms of color or taste, it is difficult to tell what its essence is.

Jing Yu slowly restrained her smile, her face was solemn, "I persuaded him to cook, not to persuade him to make poison."

What does this mean?

If I ask you to cook a meal, do you rebel!

At this time, the maid came out with a large bowl of vegetables, and seeing that Lu Sibo and his party had already found seats at the dining table, she looked at you with some inexplicable words.

Jing Yu simply interpreted the maid's eyes with complex meanings as: sympathy and a little bit of complaint.

Probably—why did you persuade him to go to the kitchen? !

Jing Yu: "..."

Jing Yu, who felt as if she had done something wrong, glanced at Lu Sibo quietly, and met her boss's eyes that saw everything, Jing Yu felt that she was about to have a heart attack.

——Who knew that Bai Qiao, who offered to cook, would be like this? !

If I knew it earlier, I would have let him go to the garden!

What are you cooking for?

Jing Yu shut herself up.

Bai Qiao took a step behind and came out with the rice. Seeing that they had already made a seat, he put down the rice and said, "Are you done talking?"

"Yes." Lu Sibo said, "Let's sit down and have some food together."

"I'm not very hungry, you guys eat first." Sitting next to Lu Sibo, Bai Qiao put a piece of boiled fish in a bowl for him, and watched him eat from the side, "I made boiled fish again, I feel The taste is better than last time."

He also took a sneaky taste. He ate the bean sprouts soaked in the bottom. It tasted good, and he felt that there was no big problem with the production method.

And there is still progress, it is much more delicious than the previous pot.

Lu Sibo nodded, and bit the fish in his mouth. The taste is really good, it's the fish...

Lu Sibo frowned imperceptibly, quickly stuffed the remaining half of the fish into his mouth, and swallowed it whole.

Even if he didn't look directly into Bai Qiao's eyes, he could feel the fiery look in his eyes waiting to be praised, so he gave him a high evaluation with all his heart, "It's delicious."

Bai Qiao smiled and picked another piece for him, and greeted him, "You guys eat too."

Jing Yu and the brothers next to him looked at each other, there was no escape, and they had to be responsible for what they did.

Jing Yu took a deep breath, and took a mouthful of vegetables to feel the heroic death.

Ok.

Salty, sour, bitter... Why is pine nut corn bitter! ?

Turn it over and look, it's as if the bottom of the pot is baked.

Jing Yu: "..."

After eating three mouthfuls, Jing Yu's chopsticks were trembling slightly as he stretched out the next dish.

But under Lu Sinian's persuasive gaze, he didn't dare to let go of his hand.

You can only taste one dish at a time.

In the back, the mouth is numb.

Not to mention whether there is any taste.

When he finally ate the boiled fish that Lu Sibo said tasted good, he resisted the urge to spit it out and bit it—it tasted good!

This was really unexpected.

Before he could be happy, he caught the meaning in Lu Sibo's eyes again.

His heart skipped a beat, his intuition was bad, and he subconsciously took a bite of the fish... Why, there are ice slags in the fish?

Did you thaw this fucking frozen fish and cook it in the pot? !

Thinking of Lu Sibo not changing his face just now and praising the delicious food for several pieces, Jing Yu couldn't help casting admiring glances.

As expected of my Boss.

This can be tolerated!

Bai Qiao watched as Jing Yu continued to eat mouthful after mouthful. At the beginning, someone else moved their chopsticks, and then Jingyu was the only one left to eat.

He cooked the boiled fish for the second time, and the taste was okay, but the other dishes looked a bit... But I didn't expect, did he judge the dishes by their appearance?

Looking at Jingyu's appearance, it seems that the taste is not bad?

Bai Qiao thought for a while, picked up the chopsticks and wanted to taste it himself, however, Lu Sibo, as if he could see with his eyes, quickly pressed Bai Qiao's hand holding the fish, turned around and put it into his mouth.

Lu Sibo said: "Isn't it for me to eat? I'm not full yet, why did I eat it myself?"

Jing Yu stuffed his mouth full of food, and couldn't hold back, "Ugh!"