In the kitchen, Jiang Man had just prepared the sauce he wanted to use and was about to turn around to bring the processed ingredients when a tall and slender figure came up.

A long arm stretched out from behind her and supported it on the kitchen counter in front of her.

The shirt sleeves were rolled up to reveal a piece of smooth forearms and white big hands with distinct joints.

Then, Mo Sijue's low and cold voice sounded in his ears.

Jiang Man couldn't help it for a moment. Relying on her back to Mo Sijue, the people behind him could not see her expression and rolled their eyes directly.

As a noble business master, if you don’t sit outside and wait for dinner at this time, what are you doing when you come in?

Is it in the way?

If she hadn't stopped it in time just now, she would have bumped into it.

She was wearing the flat slippers in the apartment, and her height was almost as high as his chin. If she really hit her head, could Mo Sijue spare her easily?

However, he didn't forget who brought her out of the police station. Jiang Man still responded patiently, but his expression was quite cold.

"I think the big lobsters I sent are good, and I plan to have a Dragon King night banquet."

While answering Mo Sijue's question just now, Jiang Man bypassed him and took the lobsters washed and spared from the middle island platform and put them in the boiling water on the gas stove next to him.

Beijing is not near the sea, and it is winter now. Even though it is done well in preservation, seafood is just a word that is fresh.

It’s not good to put it for a long time, so Jiang Man just made it all.

As soon as he got busy, Jiang Man threw Mo Sijue behind his mind.

Seeing that five minutes have arrived, I immediately took out the lobster, took the meat and left the head and tail, then skillfully marinated the lobster meat, grouper meat, snail slices, and strips, and started to stir-fry the shrimp meat with hot oil.

Jiang Manyi was working and his whole body was a little different.

This was the first time Mo Sijue saw Jiang Man cook. Because he wanted to cook, Jiang Man took off his coat, wore an apron, tied a strap behind his back, revealing a thin waist.

The hair is fluffy and the exquisite and beautiful face is dyed with the breath of fireworks, and the whole person exudes a calm and peaceful atmosphere of time.

It's much more pleasing than the way he looks like he looks like every time he sees him.

"Mr. Mo, please let me go."

The cold female voice sounded.

Mo Sijue lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Jiang Man's beautiful face with a slightly frown, and he moved aside silently.

"Mr. Mo, the kitchen smoke is heavy, and you will get a smell of oil smoke when you stand for a while. Otherwise, you'd better go out and wait?"

Jiang Man took the ingredients he needed, turned around, and saw Mo Sijue still standing in the kitchen, his brows frowned again.

The kitchen is so big, there are two people standing there, and Mo Sijue is so big that the space can be much narrower when you stand in the kitchen.

She could hit her even if she turned around, which was really a big trouble.

Seeing that Jiang Man was almost typing the word "driving people" on his face, Mo Sijue frowned unconsciously, and opened his thin lips slightly. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Man put the ingredients in his hand on the kitchen counter and took out a cup of health soup from the stew pot.

"It just so happened that the soup was ready. Mr. Mo could drink the soup first, and the dishes would be ready in a while."

As he said that, before Mo Sijue could speak, Jiang Man brought out the cup of health soup.

Although the time for stewing was not enough, the taste was not much worse when she was given enough ingredients.

Because Mo Sijue was in the kitchen, Zhou Tezhu and the chef did not go in. They stood at the door and listened to the conversation in the kitchen with their ears. When they saw Jiang Man carrying the soup, they subconsciously looked into the kitchen.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Man came out, their boss also came out.

Looking at the boss who is famous for being difficult to deal with, he sat at the dining table so naturally. Although his extremely handsome face was always indifferent, wasn’t the action of taking the spoon too natural?

Jiang Man didn't expect Mo Sijue to be so easy to talk to. A hint of surprise flashed through his delicate and cold face, but as long as Mo Si never goes to the kitchen to get in the way.

After relocating Mo Sijue, Jiang Man went back to the kitchen.

The attitude of not being dragged on at all seemed to have gotten rid of some trouble, which made Special Assistant Zhou unable to help but look at him frequently.

I have to say that after half a day today, his filters for their bosses are really going to be broken into pieces.

but……

Looking at the elegant movements at the dining table and drinking the health soup slowly, Zhou Tezhu couldn't help but wonder, is that soup really that delicious?

You should know that no matter how delicious their boss is, there will be no more than three bites.

Jiang Man didn't know that because of her cup of health soup, Special Assistant Zhou was already thinking about how to invite people to cook for their boss.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw the chef standing in front of the kitchen counter, looking at the sauce she made.

Jiang Man's eyes fell on him, then walked to the gas stove and continued to work hard.

"Is this a sea cucumber made with scallions?"

Looking at Jiang Man's slender wrists, he picked up the wok effortlessly and skillfully rolled the pot and spoon. Instead of being cooking, he seemed to be completing a work of art, and his movements were flowing.

It is pleasing to the eye and is inexplicably cured.

The chef did not dare to disturb Jiang Man's cooking, and he came over to wait until Jiang Man finished cooking.

"Um."

Jiang Man nodded lightly and put the freshly prepared sweet and sour carp aside. At the same time, the scallion and sea cucumbers were also ready.

Before Jiang Man could do it, the chef helped him to serve the dishes to the middle island table in the kitchen.

There are several freshly cooked dishes on the middle island platform.

Yipin tofu, braised fish belly, fried shrimp slices, assorted platter...

Each dish is not low. From the ginger-full starts cooking and the aroma of the food fills the apartment, the chef knows that these dishes are not just good-looking.

Several of the dishes were the former imperial court tributes, which were light and fragrant, and were extremely healthy.

"It's almost done, let's take it out first."

Jiang Man invited the chef to help him and brought the dishes out.

The chef also brought two pots of vegetables. When he saw Jiang Man coming, he couldn't help but ask, "Do you know medicinal food?"

"Learn a little."

"No wonder, I just saw that the ingredients used for those imperial dishes are different..."

The chef muttered and went out with the food.

The housekeeper sent a lot of ingredients, but the ginger that was difficult to add was cooked, so there were a lot of dishes.

"There is another serving in the kitchen, you can go and eat it."

Jiang Man had agreed to have a meal, and she personally set up the kitchen. Although the ingredients were not produced by her, she had calculated the strength. As soon as the dishes were served, she sat at the dining table without Mo Sijue's words.

Her actions were too natural. Mo Sijue glanced at her faintly, but said nothing, as if she had agreed to her approach.

Assistant Zhou saw it, under the lens, a slight flash in his eyes.

There was no meal at the table, there was a middle island counter in the kitchen, and Jiang Man had prepared more than one, so he and the butler and the others were eating in the kitchen. After the meal, the butler happened to take someone to organize and clean it.

On the dining table, when Jiang Man saw that everyone was going to have dinner, he picked up the public chopsticks and picked up a piece of green onion into Mo Sijue's bowl to roast sea cucumber.

She also made this dish last time at the Qingshi Hotel. She didn't know the taste of Mo Sijue, but he ate this dish last time.

“Eat while it’s hot.”

After saying that, Jiang Man seemed to have completed the task, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Looking at the dishes filled with ginger in the bowl, and after symbolically picking up chopsticks for him, he never gave him a look. Mo Sijue's thin lips couldn't help but curl up coldly.

This woman wouldn't think that she would be fine after making a meal, right?
Chapter completed!