This is wrong

Author: Excellent Sesame

This is wrong

"snort!"

He Zhou's nasal voice sounded like he was trying to force He Jing to pass.

He Jing breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her chest, and saw He Zhou rolling up his sleeves, rummaging through the trash can, and picking up a bag of fresh beef from the bottom of the trash can. The beef packaging bag had not yet been opened, and the price tag was dripping.

Covered with blood.

He Zhou frowned in disgust and disgust, and complained in a very venomous manner: "Beef balls are so high in calories, sooner or later he will become a fat man."

He Jing: "..."

She really didn't expect that she would enter the kitchen two steps after He Zhou, and He Zhou would do something like this. No wonder there was no beef ingredients in the kitchen, and she couldn't find them even if they were dried.

It has to be He Zhou, who is so good at what he does!

Noticing He Jing staring at him eagerly, He Zhou looked very unhappy: "I bought it, I have the right to throw it away."

"Yes, yes, what Third Brother said is right." He Jing came to He Zhou's side, carefully took the bag of fresh beef, and said with a hint of flattery, "Third Brother, let me handle this thing, don't make it dirty.

your hand."

He Zhou didn't stop him, he rushed forward and stood aside with his arms folded, watching He Jing's mammoth handling.

From time to time, he would criticize: "My knife skills have deteriorated...the stuffing can't be chopped into pieces...He Jing, are you okay?"

He Jingxin said, you have traveled all over the world to learn how to cook, and of course I am not as good as you.

Moreover, you can show off your skills by making a meatball, as long as it can be eaten.

At this time, the glass door of the kitchen was suddenly opened, and a tall figure came in: "Hey, third brother, are you back? Sister He Jing, what are you cooking for?"

Who else could say this besides He Chen?

He looked at the two people in front of the kitchen counter with a bright smile.

He Zhou glanced at He Chen and asked, "Why are you back? Are you willing to live in that big villa?"

He Chen straightened his body, lazily crossed the threshold, and walked to the two of them: "The third brother said it wrong. It's not why I came back, but that I have always been here, including when the third brother bullied the fourth brother just now.

At the door of the room."

It's a pity that the competition among them was too fierce and they didn't notice him at all.

He Zhou's expression was very ugly, and he probably didn't want his younger brother to see his joke.

Fortunately, He Chen didn't say much about this incident. He just looked at the beef puree that He Jing was beating and sighed slowly: "I envy the fourth brother. He Jing's sister can make him whatever he wants to eat, and the fifth brother and I

I really want spicy chicken today, so I can only order takeout."

He Jing raised her head at the right time: "Have you ordered Sixth Brother's takeaway?"

"No."

"Then I'll do it for fifth brother and sixth brother."

He Chen's smile became gentler: "Thank you, sister He Jing."

He Zhou saw that He Chen was suddenly very annoying and drove him out of the kitchen.

As soon as He Chen left, He Zhou coldly snatched the gavel from He Jing's hand and said, "Is this how they treat you when I'm not at home?"

He Jing said "Ah" and was a little dumbfounded: "Isn't this called a messenger?"

"Ignore them from now on." He Zhou said with a sullen face, "They are all worth tens of millions. If they can't get what they want, you have no obligation to cook it for them!"

He Jing asked, "What if I want to do it?"

He Zhou replied: "Hire a chef and you can just talk next to him."

this……

This is really because her brother has become more advanced and his brain circuits are no longer understandable to her.

He Zhou did not allow her to object: "I will hire a chef for you tomorrow!"

After saying that, he not only cooked the spicy chicken that He Chen requested, but also endured his deep disgust and made the beef balls that He Sui wanted to eat.

When it was time to eat, He Suiru came out of the piggy stall and rushed to the dining table. Seeing the yellow beef balls in the dustpan, he grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and then he shouted -

"Spicy! He Jing, what did you put in the beef balls?"
Chapter completed!