She hasn't seen Xu Jinteng for two days. It is said that a special patient has come to his psychology studio these days, giving the staff a headache.

Can he be more difficult to deal with than a patient like Liu Chenghui? Zhao Zhao is very puzzled.

It was already midnight when Xu Jinteng came back that day, Xiao Jiezhao had already gone to bed, and Zhao Zhao was catching up on the monthly report in the living room.

"Zhao Zhaozhao." Xu Jinteng changed his shoes and came out and stood beside her.

"What are you doing? Are you drinking?" Her sensitive nose smelled a smell of red wine.

"I haven't had dinner yet!" he said condescendingly.

Zhaozhao drooped her eyelids and didn't understand what he meant, "How can you still not eat after drinking wine?"

"Who did you see having a full meal at the banquet?"

"What does it have to do with me that you haven't eaten? Why are you telling me? You haven't seen me working? Don't make any noise."

"Fried rice, don't you know how to cook it?"

"Huh, don't you like eating what I cook?" Zhaozhao looked up at him and said lazily.

"I saw that your cooking skills were pretty good last time. I want to try it."

"I won't give it." The dignity that he had despised last time for the eight-treasure porridge was instantly restored, and Zhaozhao felt extremely proud.

"I'll help you get the report, and you go cook, how about it?"

"Did I hear you correctly? You are a psychiatrist, but you can make financial statements?"

"Yes, I took it as an elective when I was in college."

"Ah? Really?"

He ignored her expression of disbelief, pushed her to the kitchen, and sat in front of her computer.

Zhaozhao still didn't believe it, "Hey, I promised to make fried rice for you, but don't touch my computer. If you can't complete the report and lose all my information, I won't be done with you."

So she turned around and started working in the kitchen. Twenty minutes later, the fragrant egg fried rice came out of the pot. The golden egg yolk, the white rice, the green chopped green onion, wow, what a gorgeous color, what a tempting taste...

...I was intoxicated.

Xu Jinteng went to the dining table to eat, and Zhao Zhao said, "Don't forget to wash the dishes after eating."

She quickly returned to her position, moved the mouse, looked at the screen, and was stunned...

How is this possible...

Then, Xu Jinteng was surrounded by countless noises from Zhao Zhaozhao during the entire meal:

"Xu Jinteng, how did you do it? Isn't it amazing? All the reports were completed in such a short time!"

"How did you come up with such a powerful EXCEL calculation formula? You are better than the professionals! Looking at you, you must have studied an MBA, right? A certified public accountant?"

"Mr. Xu, can you teach me how to set up this formula? I really want to learn it, so that my work efficiency can be improved a lot, and I can do another part-time job! Why hasn't such a good method been available before?

Did anyone teach me?"

"Teach me a lesson?"

"Can you teach me something?"

"I'll just help you wash the dishes in a while!"

"Then what do you want? I'll cook it for you every time you want to eat egg fried rice? I'll cook it for you for a whole month?"

Xu Jinteng finally spoke, "Who would want to eat egg fried rice every day? That would be too easy to satisfy, right?"

"Then... I will make whatever dishes you want to eat from now on. If you don't know how, I will learn from you?"

"Ok, no problem."

He promised so happily, Zhao Zhao fell into deep thought, why did she feel... that she had been deceived?
Chapter completed!