However, before going upstairs, Xia Miantang accidentally saw a chubby chef walking out of the kitchen. He was so fat that he couldn't describe it.

Xia Miantang couldn't help but ask the butler: "Is this the chef at home?"

The butler nodded.

Woo...

Xia Miantang almost cried and went upstairs to find Shao Sirong. It was so shocking. How could a chef who could make delicious food like this?

Fortunately, she felt that she had found a suitable partner in the future!

Xia Miantang found the little wolf dog who was processing the documents in the study, and stared at him with her cheeks in her hands. She needed to rebuild the correct aesthetic view.

"What?" Shao Sirong sat in a lazy state, looking light and calm, but in fact he was restraining the surging wolf blood in his body. He felt that his physical condition was very unstable, but he didn't want anyone to notice it. But Xiao Zuojing stared at him without looking at him. Is he telling that his condition was unstable?

Xia Miantang didn't hide it, and her little mouth pursed and wanted to cry: "I'm broken up."

Shao Sirong sighed relieved: "Who have you fallen in love with?"

"Your cook."

Shao Sirong endured the discomfort and a hint of narrowness flashed through his eyes: "He doesn't like you?"

Xia Miantang stuffed a pillow in her arms, and her eyes were filled with tears: "His appearance is not as good as his talent."

"Ha~ It turns out it's Yan Gou."

Xia Miantang was really upset: "If he looked like you, I'm already single now. Why is he so fat?"

Shao Sirong took a tissue and handed it to her: "Every fat man is a potential stock."

"No, he is not worthy of this sentence!"

Summer milk candy took the tissue and blew his nose hard.

Shao Sirong wants to pay the housekeeper.

Xia Milk Candy had nothing to do. She saw that there was rice paper and pen and ink on the desk next to her, so she walked over and wrote it in a slewy way.

She felt that she needed to be calm now, forget the chef's appearance, practice calligraphy well, and I would write... I would soon become a master of brush calligraphy!

Shao Sirong tried hard to restrain the boiling wolf blood in his body and forced himself to concentrate on reading the documents to divert his attention, but the effect was very poor. He stood up and wanted to leave.

Seeing that she was practicing calligraphy with a good attitude, she thought she was writing so well. After walking over, she frowned and said, "What kind of dog-crawling characters are you writing?"

Summer milk candy: "…"

"Brother, do I want to be faced?"

"Is it ugly to tell the truth?" What is the reason?

"No wonder you are not close to women!"

It is impossible for a woman to fall in love with him, a straight man in steel!

Xia Milk Candy was so angry that he kneaded all the things he had just written into a ball and threw them in the garbage can next to him.

In fact, she practiced calligraphy when she was a child, but she didn't persist. Now she deserves to be belittled. This is called sadness if she doesn't work hard for the young and old!

Shao Sirong took difficult steps and found a copybook suitable for her to practice and handed it to her.

"Practice with this."

Xia Milk Candy doesn't want to practice, and is very revengeful: "Darling, can you write calligraphy? How many words do you write for me?"

She was ready, and when he finished writing, she would pick the bones from the eggs, leaving him with no face.

But Shao Sirong spread a piece of rice paper again, held a brush and wrote a few words. How could she pick her nose and look straight, but she couldn't find any derogatory words. How could this man's brush calligraphy be written so well?

Xia Mitang decided to sit down and copy his characters because his characters look better than those on the copybook. When she successfully copied them, she will definitely be a master in the future!
Chapter completed!