Ye Meng agreed very much with Zhang Jin's words, because she behaved even worse than the one named Lian Yilian in the novel. Not only did she drool when smelling the fragrance, but she also became hungrier, because she was already

I haven't eaten anything for a whole afternoon.

"Okay, you go to the dining room and set the table. After I finish frying the hot kidneys, I will make a 'oiled beef' and a mushroom soup, and then we can start dinner." As he spoke, Zhang Jin had already turned off the wok.

I started to put the kidney flowers on the plate.

Ye Meng nodded and was about to turn away when he suddenly remembered something and turned around again to ask: "Does this fried beef also have an allusion?"

"Well, that's right. It's also a specialty dish of Miaoshou Chef. The control of heat and time is extremely demanding." Zhang Jin explained while cleaning the pot.

"An expert chef again? What else can he cook?"

"It's mentioned in the book. It seems that his specialty is a 'fried human meat'. He specially selects the tenderest parts of a little girl like you to cut the meat. It is said to be extremely delicious. How about we try it tonight too?"

?" Zhang Jin's words already contained an obvious hint of teasing.

After hearing this, the little girl Ye Meng stared, and she looked like she was about to get angry. But before the anger could burst out, the girl's eyes suddenly rolled, as if she had some idea, and she changed her face to a playful look.

With a smile on his face, he pushed up his well-developed breasts, winked at Zhang Jin, and said in a coquettish voice like a "service professional" soliciting customers on the street: "Brother-in-law~, look

Where's the meat is tenderer? Do you want to pick it with your own hands?" The word "with your own hands" is very important, obviously, it means something.

He failed in teasing, but was teased instead. Seeing Ye Meng's fierce chest raised and leaning towards him, Zhang Jin was scared! After taking a step back without leaving a trace, he didn't dare to turn his head to look at the pair of breasts that the girl had put up.

He looked like he was carefully controlling the heat, adjusting the flames under the pot to high and low, and said with some embarrassment: "Okay, I can really eat human flesh. Go and set the table quickly, otherwise there will be no food in a while.

You’ve eaten.”

Seeing Zhang Jin looking like a defeated quail, Ye Meng, even though she was still a young girl, felt her face was hot and her heartbeat was several times faster than usual, but at the same time, she also felt a sense of accomplishment, and she felt

Glancing at her bulging breasts, she thought without shame: "So it's not like he can't see my girl's talent! You know, even though I'm still young, in terms of scale, she's not as good as me.

My sister's small ones are all C-cup." At this time, she seemed to feel that the fantasy that she had been struggling with for a long time was not an unrealized hope. After all, he had divorced his sister, and now he was a

A single man, and he is also a single - woman - girl, then... hehe...

Watching Ye Meng leave as proudly as a hen that had just laid an egg, Zhang Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time had a dirty thought: "I usually don't pay attention, but it turns out that this girl is quite promising.

! And the elasticity seems to be pretty good. When it is straightened up, it will bounce a few times like jelly. I just don’t know how it will feel to the touch?" I thought to myself, and the little guy inside the pants also started to show signs of raising his head.

Zhang Jin quickly dismissed the image of Fei Mi in his mind, and after reciting "My heart is as clear as ice, I won't be surprised if the sky falls" several times, I finally suppressed the rising anger and continued to make the last dish of fried beef.

"What's going on? Why is this so hot? It seems like I have to go to 'Ben' tonight." Feeling the burning desire in his belly, Zhang Jin muttered as he stirred the wok.

The "Benben" Zhang Jin refers to is the famous "Benben Bar" among white-collar workers in Shenzhen City, the city's most famous one-night stand bar. After divorcing Ye Hong half a year ago, in order to solve his physical problems, he has become

He became a regular customer there. In just half a year, Zhang Jin had already made acquaintance with many people in this bar. His performance in hunting for women was remarkable, from innocent girls to mature women, from mature women to mature women.

They range from slender and graceful beauties to plump and charming women, from fat to thin.

…………

When Zhang Jin finally entered the restaurant with the sauced 'Song Sao Fish', he was stunned for a moment. There were no lights on in the restaurant, only six bean-like candles on the dining table embedded in two 'mountain' shapes.

The white pewter candlesticks shone brightly, plunging the entire large restaurant into a dim haze.

"What are you doing? Candlelight dinner?" Zhang Jin put down the fish in his hand on the table and asked Ye Meng, who was sitting opposite with a smile on his face.

Ye Meng first gave Zhang Jin a big smile, saying, "I'm very talented," and said, "Yes, candlelight dinner! Very romantic, right?" This girl is a school belle-level young girl, under the dim candlelight

, that smile actually had a hint of youthful charm, which made the unquenched desire in Zhang Jin's belly seem to be raging again.

Zhang Jin quickly averted his gaze, casually pulled out the chair facing Ye Meng and sat down, pretending to be disdainful and said: "Romantic? What do you know about romance, little girl? The romance of a candlelight dinner requires a lover to eat Western food on a silver plate.

, a silver fork, a silver table knife, a violin murmuring or a piano playing softly, the moonlight is like water, and the eyes are like horizontal waves, it is romantic. How can our meal be as romantic as you think? The people are wrong, the dishes are wrong, the tableware is wrong, and the environment is also wrong.

wrong."

The romantic feelings in her belly were slapped away by Zhang Jin's incomprehensible slap, which made Ye Meng a little angry. She pouted and said: "That's not the case? Beauty, delicious food, and dancing candlelight are romantic! Your dish is barely enough.

It’s considered delicious, are you trying to say that I’m not a beauty?”

After all, Zhang Jin is also a master who has been among women. Although there is a deep ideological generation gap with Ye Meng, he knows that no matter whether it is a woman or a girl, when she is narcissistically arranging her peacock tail

Never pour cold water on her head, otherwise the cold water may turn into kerosene, and the fire will be enough to burn ten men into dregs.

So when he saw that little girl Ye Meng had a tic-tac-toe on her forehead, and there was a sign of going crazy, Zhang Jin had to change the topic and echoed unintentionally: "Yes, yes, you are a beauty, okay? But this is romantic

Let’s wait and see which boy in the future can achieve this blessing in his previous life, and let this lucky man be romantic with a beautiful woman like you! Although I am not your brother-in-law now, I should also be considered your brother. How can I have a younger sister and my own brother?

People are romantic!”

Zhang Jin's incomprehensible attitude made Ye Meng pout her mouth angrily, angrily threw down the chopsticks she just picked up, stood up and walked out: "I won't eat, I'm so angry."

Seeing the childish look of the little girl, Zhang Jin felt funny in his heart but did not dare to show it, otherwise the petty girl would be really annoyed. He quickly pretended to be frightened and stood up to stop the girl who was about to leave.

Ye Meng, after pushing her back to her seat, apologized: "Okay, okay, am I wrong? You're right, it's romantic. Our candlelight dinner was so romantic! Who dares to say it's not romantic?

, I will go to court to sue him for defamation."

After some hard talking, Ye Meng was able to turn from his anger to happiness, and the dinner between the two of them finally got on the right track.

At this time, Zhang Jin finally ate the food he cooked by himself. While eating, he praised himself in his heart: "You are worthy of being a master chef. This level, tsk tsk... Although the world is big and there are many famous chefs, who can compare with it?"

?" At this time, he suddenly had the feeling that 'when the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is undefeated'. Is this a sequelae of practicing the "Sunflower Collection"?

After swallowing a mouthful of food, I took a sip of the 1982 dry red that Ye Meng's girl had brought out specially to set off the romantic atmosphere. I thought a little weirdly: "Our food is good, it's top-notch. But I'm just eating kidney flowers."

Why do you feel so awkward drinking red wine?”

She raised her head and looked at Ye Meng, who was sitting across from her. After finishing her two mouthfuls of food, this girl had long since lost the ladylike elegance she had pretended to fit in the romantic atmosphere. At this time, she was baring her teeth and claws, and her spoons and chopsticks were flying. How could it be?

A man with a bad shape and bad appearance?

"Girl, didn't you agree that you won't eat the 'West Lake Vinegar Fish' I made? Look, half of this fish is gone before I even take a few bites. How do you explain it?" Zhang Jin said with a smile.

.

Xiaoya reacted very quickly and found the reason after just a moment's hesitation: "What I said at the time was, 'I won't eat even if you beg me,' but I didn't say, 'I won't eat if you don't beg me.

Eat'?"

Zhang Jin found Ye Meng's nonsensical quibbling a bit funny, so he continued to tease her and said, "Then if I beg you now, will you stop talking?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and curled her lips conspiratorially: "Then are you asking me to eat? Or are you asking me not to eat?"

Seeing the way Ye Meng's eyes were darting around, Zhang Jin knew that this girl had something going on in her mind, but he didn't reveal it, but asked with interest: "How about some food, please? Please."

So what if you don’t eat it?”

"If you beg me to eat, I see that you cooked the food yourself and allowed me to eat, and because the candlelight dinner is romantic enough, I will ignore the faults of the villain and give you face, eat!"

Then Ye Meng's expression became even more proud, and he continued: "If you beg me not to eat, you also know that my favorite thing over the years is to go against you. You won't let me eat, but I still insist on eating. The more you

If you don’t let me, the more I eat!”

Ye Meng's words made Zhang Jin laugh. He pointed at the little girl with a proud face and said, "Aren't you a scoundrel? What you said at that time is nothing. I don't know what you have learned after so many years of education.

He doesn’t even know how to keep his word.”

Ye Meng still smiled like a fox who had stolen a chick, "I have only learned that 'a man has made his promise, and it is hard to chase him', but I am a little girl, and those things have nothing to do with me." After saying that, he stretched out his chopsticks again.
Chapter completed!