Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Because Huo Qi didn't like her calling Jiang Fengming Brother Fengming, so he tried his best not to say it in front of him.

However, what she didn't know was that whenever Jiang Fengming's name was mentioned, the expression on Huo Qi's face would freeze for two seconds.

The man rubbed the A4 paper with his dry fingertips, and there was a dark tide of emotions in his downcast eyes.

There are some things that make him feel petty when he speaks out, but he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't speak up.

So Huo Qi closed the documents in his hands, and there was a slight change in his tone, trying to make no difference as much as possible.

"I have asked Wu Feng to look for him, and if he is found, he will be brought back immediately."

"Well, Wu Feng should also pay attention to safety." Jiang Niannian lowered her thick eyelashes and looked gloomy. In fact, she knew in her heart that there would be no results so soon.

It's just that it's just a question.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, a gust of wind hit, black clouds covered the sky, and the branches on the roadside stretched their teeth and claws like ghosts.

When it was time to eat dinner, Jiang Niannian went downstairs to the kitchen to help Aunt Zhou cook together.

In fact, she, the host, should be the one who cooks for the guests, but Zhou Qianru's cooking skills are limited and Zhou Qianru is very enthusiastic about showing off her cooking skills, so she gave up on this idea.

"Nian Nian, the food is ready, why don't you call and ask when Ah Qi will be back?" Zhou Qianru has been very keen on researching recipes for the past half month.

As long as I have time every day, I will delve into recipes, whether it is Chinese, Japanese, Korean, American, French, Russian...

As long as it is a famous dish with various characteristics, she will go to the supermarket to buy the ingredients and study them.

Although the taste is not ideal, but fortunately Jiang Niannian and Liu Jiaxin are supportive.

Even if it is not delicious, they will eat it up.

This doubled Zhou Qianru's confidence, so she would re-cook those highly praised dishes the next day.

"..." As a result, when Jiang Niannian and Liu Jiaxin saw the dishes on the table again, they had already started belching before eating.

Zhou Qianru spoiled her face, and asked the child to eat first: "Taste and see if you have improved today?"

As long as a person tells a lie, he needs thousands of lies to cover it up.

So Jiang Niannian and Liu Jiaxin were paid for lying.

Later, Jiang Niannian couldn't eat anymore.

How can we prevent Aunt Zhou from being hit by this incident, and make her stop cooking this dish?
Hmm... racking my brains.

Ever since, Jiang Niannian took advantage of Huo Qi's return early one time, and thoughtfully fed him that exotic dish.

It is a long tasting time.

Huo Qi frowned slightly, the taste spread on the tip of his tongue, and then bit by bit into his throat.

"Mom, why don't we have noodles tonight?"

"What kind of noodles are you eating? I have prepared all the meals." After Zhou Qianru served all kinds of strange dishes, Huo Qi was shocked: "Today's dishes seem a little special."

Zhou Qianru asked her son to sit down and eat whatever she said.

At the dinner table, Jiang Niannian and Liu Jiaxin held back their smiles, watching Huo Qi being asked by Aunt Zhou to taste the exotic dishes on the table one by one.

Huo Qi's face was choked red by the pepper at first, and then turned green when he drank a bowl of bitter soup.

"Wait, wait...Mom, why don't you try it yourself?"

"I have been cooking for decades. Although these dishes are some new ones, I don't need to taste them to know that they must be delicious."

"Besides, Niannian and Jiaxin help me taste every day, and there can be mistakes. Today I made it specially for you." Zhou Qianru has slender eyebrows and high, bright eyes, very confident.

"I don't have the blessing to enjoy it, you should try it yourself first."

Although Jiang Niannian and Liu Jiaxin were drinking soup with their bowls in hand, they kept their eyes on Aunt Zhou's chopsticks and witnessed her putting those weird dishes into her mouth.

One second, two seconds, three seconds,

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhou Qianru was choked and coughed for a long time, Jiang Niannian quickly poured water and handed it over, and Liu Jiaxin handed over the paper thoughtfully.

After waiting for a long while, Zhou Qianru finally recovered.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at the dishes on the table in doubt: "Why is the front spicy and the back so bitter? What's wrong?"

Jiang Niannian and Liu Jiaxin looked at each other, worried that their lying would be exposed, and tried to continue lying: "Maybe it's because my level is abnormal today, and the food I usually make is quite delicious."

"Really?" Zhou Qianru took a serious look at them, her eyes still filled with boundless confusion.

Huo Qi looked up, and he could clearly see the little troubles in their hearts.

"Okay, mom, you'd better cook some of your specialty dishes, these dishes are not suitable for our stomachs." The man got up and walked towards the kitchen.

He rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt, revealing his strong arms. The veins on them looked like a dormant dragon, and they seemed to be full of strength.

"Drink some soup first to rest your belly, and I'll make you some noodles with scallion oil." The man didn't care that the pink apron didn't match him, so he put it on smoothly.

The kitchen was filled with oily smoke and the heat was in full swing.

The living room was so embarrassed that he even had to breathe softly.

Zhou Qianru kept recalling: what went wrong?
However, Jiang Niannian and Liu Jiaxin hurriedly handed Aunt Zhou a bowl of soup in order not to embarrass the atmosphere.

"This soup is really good, I love it so much." Liu Jiaxin made a bowl of soup, and then gave Jiang Niannian a look.

After receiving the hint from his eyes, Jiang Niannian also took a big sip of the soup with the bowl in his hand and said, "This soup is really unique."

In fact, the reason why I emphasize this bowl of soup is that except for this dish on the table, the others are all new cuisines that Aunt Zhou has researched.

It is the only one that can be imported.

Zhou Qianru was coaxed by the two little guys, and she felt a little better, and her frowning brows relaxed.

On Huo Qi's side, he quickly finished the noodles with scallion oil.

"Come on, come and taste my handicraft." The man put a relatively small portion in front of Jiang Niannian, and the other portions were similar.

Liu Jiaxin had sharp eyes, and when she saw it, she immediately asked, "Why are there so few Miss Nian Nian?"

The man raised his dark eyes, met Jiang Niannian's eyes, and smiled slightly: "I know her as much as the amount of food."

Jiang Niannian didn't like to show affection in front of the public, her face was flushed, she gave him a reproachful look, and kicked the man's leg with her foot under the table.

As soon as her leg was kicked out, it was caught by the man, and she couldn't get it out no matter how hard she pulled it; Jiang Niannian saw that he was not letting go, so she pushed forward with all her strength.

Just as the girl's feet moved forward along his thigh, the man's face changed slightly, and he reached out his hand to catch the messy foot under the table.

Jiang Niannian felt the hand clenching her ankle viciously tighten. Although it didn't hurt, it felt weird.

She knows how to show weakness. He grabbed her feet under the table and poured him a glass of water with her hand on the table.

"Drink some water." The girl smiled and looked harmless to humans and animals.

Huo Qi smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: Do you want me to let her go?