The metaphysics milk stick, he took the president to become rich overnight

Seeing Jin Yixin's panicked eyes, Rong Ni also realized his gaffe. Seeing Jin Yixin groping nervously for something, he raised his hand to find a bottle and milk powder on the kitchen counter, prepared it and handed it to him.

"Drink it, and don't touch anything in the kitchen again."

"I……"

Rong Ni emphasized again: "Anything, if you touch it, leave immediately."

"Then I won't touch your kitchen." Jin Yixin took a few sips of the baby bottle, and his bad mood finally stabilized.

But as soon as he said this sentence, Rong Ni stared at him fiercely.

He thought that Rong Ni was about to scold him again, so he quickly shrank his neck, but the man just left angrily, leaving a sentence before leaving, "Clean the kitchen."

"I know, I know, I'm so annoying."

Jin Yixin looked down at the baby bottle in his arms, shrugged, "For the sake of this bottle of milk, I'll forgive you for now, but I'm not happy, and it's obvious that I'm studying hard, but it still hurts my enthusiasm."

He muttered in his mouth, and finally ran to Yuehan's house again.

"He didn't let you sabotage at home, but you went to my house to do sabotage. It's just a home-cooked meal. There's no need to act like a professional chef."

Yue Han looked at the large pile of books he carried, and threw them directly into the garbage dump.

"Why are you throwing the trash can!"

"Little ancestor Sijin, can you save me some trouble?" Yue Han pulled him to sit down on the sofa, took a pile of ointment to wipe his wrists, "Look at your hands, they are all swollen If you still do these things, he should scold you."

"Why did Brother Yuehan say that too?"

"Don't tell me you're still pampering you? Your cousin asked me to take care of you. I'm sure I can't just spoil you. It's just home-cooked food. There's no need to do it. Mingyang has been eating it for so many years. It’s not all the small stir-fry I made, the heart is the most important.”

Yue Han patted his heart, "This is the key to determine whether your food is delicious or not."

"But he said he likes to eat in restaurants."

"That's his problem. In fact, from your recent description of him, I think his attitude towards you is very strange. Is it really just the steak incident between you?"

Jin Yixin pursed his lips and lowered his head, "I don't know, I don't have the same perception of him now, you know, I'm in a mess."

"Then don't think about it. Come and eat the pudding I made. Ming Yang likes this the most. You should like it too. You children like it."

Jin Yixin took the pudding from Yuehan's hand, dug a piece into his mouth with a spoon, his eyes lit up instantly, "It's delicious!"

"I knew you kids would like it. If you like it, eat more. I also made some chicken wings. You should try it too. Today I will teach you these two. It is not too difficult to make, and it is very suitable for you."

"Delicious, delicious, Ho Ho times! I want to learn!"

"Then learn." Yue Han rubbed his head, "It happens that we have a lot of materials to make."

"Hey." Jin Yixin smiled at Yuehan, as brilliant as before.

-

As Jin Yixin said, he is very smart, and he is very talented in many things. Cooking is not difficult for him.

In the evening, he took the exquisite food box and packed the things Yue Han taught him to Xinmeng Hall.

"This is pudding, and this is chicken wings. I learned how to make them at brother Yuehan's house, and I'll give them to you."

After seeing Rong Ni, he directly held the food box and handed it to him to eat.

Rong Ni looked at the food box and shook his head, "No need, you can eat by yourself."

"Eh?"

"Liya also made some snacks for me today, and hers look better than yours."

Zhang Liya raised her head blankly and looked at Jin Yixin's expression at this time. She felt that something was wrong. He exchanged glances with Zhang Chenxing and stammered: "I did it as a trial, just by the way. No, it can't be regarded as By the way, I, I..."

Zhang Chenxing hurried forward, standing in between Jin Yixin and Rong Ni, "Well, brother Jin, you did a great job, the boss just ate Liya's and he's full, why don't you let it go first?" Here, when he is hungry, he will eat..."

"He doesn't know how to eat." Jin Yixin said in a trembling voice, seeing Zhang Chenxing coming to get his food box, he took a few steps back.

"How could it be? Brother Jin made it for the boss specially. Look, you have band-aids on your hands. It must have been hurt while cooking. If you put so much effort into it, the boss will give you some face, right?"

Zhang Chenxing kept winking at Rong Ni, but Rong Ni didn't seem to see it, and turned his face away, "Don't eat..."

Zhang Chenxing, an ordinary employee who just graduated and bears the burden of the family, wanted to pry open the boss's head for the first time to see what was inside his head.

Lovers are about to cry, it's fine if they don't coax them, but what's wrong with them!

I used to call "Baobaobao" every day, but now I don't even want to give it a look. Are all capitalists big pigs?

"Brother Jin, the boss must be tired from work today, and he doesn't make decisions with his head. You put the food box here, and eat when he's hungry."

"He won't eat, he won't eat!"

Jin Yixin took the food box and smashed it on the ground heavily. The food box was broken and the pudding was scattered all over the floor. Jin Yixin felt that his heart was broken like the pudding.

"Don't you just want me to leave? Okay, I'll leave! I'll never see you again!"

He stepped hard on the food box twice, crushing everything in the box, then turned around and ran away.

"Jin, Brother Jin...here, this good pudding, chicken wings, isn't it pretty? Boss, you are really good at making Brother Jin who is never angry."

"You don't want your salary anymore?" Rong Ni gave Zhang Chenxing a hard look.

"No, no, no, that, I..." Zhang Chenxing scratched his head, "Boss, I'll clean this place."

"You don't need to clean it, I... will do it myself..."

As Rong Ni said so, he squatted down holding the trash can, carefully picked up the debris on the ground, and put them into the trash can.

Probably really delicious...

Rong Ni bit his lip tightly, his finger was accidentally pricked by the glass shards of the food box, and blood oozed out.

Looking at the bright red blood beads, he inexplicably felt a pain in his chest.

"My God, it's so scary. The bank in front was robbed. I heard that someone was shot. There was blood all over his body. It seemed hopeless."

"It seems to be a very young brother, wearing glasses, he seems to be the front desk of this photo studio before?"

"It seems to be oh, although I haven't come these days, but..."

With a "hum", Rong Ni felt that there was nothing in his head except the sound of his heartbeat and breathing.

……