"Ye Lancheng, how can you be so nice?" An Zhisu hugged his arm and leaned her head on his shoulder. It was really, really good.
"Isn't this bad?" Ye Lancheng raised the corner of his mouth and asked calmly and with a little joy.
An Zhisu shook his head. Before he said anything, his ears turned red. His voice was as small as a flying mosquito: "Okay, it's just that you are so good to me, I will fall in love with you."
"Does it make you feel disadvantaged if you like me?" Hearing this, Ye Lancheng's lips curved even more deeply.
"Well..." An Zhisu said with a calculating look: "I like you, but if you don't like me, it will be a big loss for me."
Ye Lancheng's face turned dark again. He was stupid. If he didn't like her, he would just marry her back home and use it as a decoration. Why would he bother to take care of her affairs?
"It's not my fault." Ye Lancheng was a little helpless.
An Zhisu glanced at his mouth and suddenly lost his temper: "Anyway, if you don't like me, I don't want to like you either."
Ye Lancheng:......
Ye Lancheng felt tight in the chest and short of breath, and completely lost interest in talking to her about this topic. He took a deep breath and said, "Pack up and go home."
"Go home? Are you off work?" The topic jumped so abruptly that An Zhisu was confused for a moment.
Ye Lancheng obviously had no intention of talking to her anymore. He just raised his finger and pointed out the window to let her see for herself.
An Zhisu looked over. When she saw the darkness outside, she was startled. It was already dark, but she didn't even know it.
Ye Lancheng quickly turned off the computer, packed up a few urgent documents and put them into his briefcase, along with An Zhisu's design draft.
Seeing this, An Zhisu quickly tidied himself up, grabbed his handbag and followed Ye Lancheng outside the office.
At this time, all the employees of Shengshi Consortium were off work. They took the elevator to the first floor, walked out of the company, and got directly into the car driven by An Zhisu.
The driver was naturally Ye Lancheng. An Zhisu sat in the passenger seat and said flatteringly: "Let me treat you to dinner. It's so late and it's troublesome to go back."
"No trouble." Unless necessary, Ye Lancheng usually prefers to cook at home. He is not used to eating outside.
An Zhisu shrugged: "Okay."
The car was speeding along, and there was no traffic jam. They arrived home in half an hour. The couple came up from the garage. Ye Lancheng handed An Zhisu his briefcase and coat, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.
An Zhisu went to hang up the clothes, sent the briefcase to the study upstairs, and quickly came down to help in the kitchen.
Ye Lancheng didn't plan to make any complicated rice tonight. When An Zhisu came in, she saw that he was cooking noodles. The aroma was already coming to her nostrils. She put her head over and asked, "What kind of noodles are you cooking?"
"Sea cucumber and abalone noodles, let's just have some, okay?" Ye Lancheng glanced at her, as if asking her opinion.
An Zhisu:......
It’s both sea cucumber and abalone. It’s called simple. Isn’t the definition of simple like tomato and egg noodles?
"No wonder you didn't like the tomato and egg noodles I made last time." An Zhisu pursed her lips. She knew how to eat abalone, but she didn't understand how to make it.
Ye Lancheng chuckled and focused entirely on cooking the noodles.
An Zhisu came over again and asked, "Can you lay a poached egg in your face for me?"
"No." Ye Lancheng refused simply.
An Zhisu stared: "Why? Now I can't even ask for a poached egg?"
"Not worthy." Ye Lancheng gave her two words of reason.
An Zhisu's mouth twitched, does that mean poached eggs are not worthy of abalone and sea cucumbers?
Damn it, you look down on our poached eggs.
"No matter what, I just want to eat it. Noodles without poached eggs are incomplete." An Zhisu didn't care whether he deserved it or not, and pressed for this benefit.
"Adding eggs in it will change the flavor." Ye Lancheng also insists on the integrity of his food.
An Zhisu is not that stubborn, so he settles for the next best thing: "Then can you fry another poached egg for me?"
"Okay." Ye Lancheng could agree.
An Zhisu was satisfied and ran to the refrigerator to get two eggs and handed them back to him: "No, one for you and one for me."
"I won't eat it." Ye Lancheng only took one egg and came over.
"Then I'll eat two." An Zhisu forced another egg over.
Ye Lancheng:......
Ye Lancheng reluctantly took the second egg, took out the pan, turned on the fire, poured in oil, and started to fry the eggs.
An Zhisu was stealing from the side, wanting to learn how Ye Lancheng fried eggs so that they were crispy and delicious. The last time she cooked noodles for Ye Lancheng, she ruined a lot of eggs before barely frying one. "When frying eggs, you can't use oil.
Put too much, just the right amount will be enough, and the fire should not be too high, just a low heat. Don't wait until the oil is very hot before beating the eggs, otherwise the eggs will burn easily. You can beat the eggs when the oil is about the same temperature." Ye Lancheng
As he spoke, he also expertly cracked the eggs and broke them in.
into the pan.
Tsk...
There was a sound of frying, and the egg whites were spread evenly from the center to the surrounding sides of the pan. Ye Lancheng shook the pan gently with one hand and turned the eggs over with a spatula with the other.
The amount of oil he put in was just right. When the eggs were turned upside down, all the oil was absorbed. The round and golden poached eggs came out of the pan in less than a minute, which was very attractive.
An Zhisu was filled with admiration and flattered him: "Ye Lancheng, you are really a cook who was delayed by being the CEO. If you go bankrupt in the future, you can make money by opening a restaurant."
Ye Lancheng really wanted to pry open her head with a spatula and see what was going on inside, so she couldn't hope that he would get better?
"I don't mean to curse you, I just think you are very powerful. There are few men who are as good at cooking as you." An Zhisu saw Ye Lancheng's face darkening and quickly made up for it.
Ye Lancheng chuckled: "It sounds like you have seen many men."
"No, no." An Zhisu shook his head quickly: "It's just you and my dad. My dad is not as good as me. He can't even cook tomatoes and egg noodles."
As she said that, another face that was almost blurry suddenly flashed in her mind, and she was stunned for a moment, as well as He Sihan.
He is also a man who is good at cooking, but most of his cooking is home-cooked. Unlike Ye Lancheng, who can cook many exquisite dishes, even the fried eggs are fried as if they were fried by a machine, without any flaws.
Tsk...
While she was distracted, Ye Lancheng had already cracked the second egg into the pot. She suddenly came back to her senses, and the face in her mind suddenly disappeared.
"Go and get two bowls. The noodles are ready and you can eat." Ye Lanxiang didn't notice her distraction, looking down at the fried eggs in the pot, he ordered indifferently.
An Zhisu hurriedly turned around and went to the cupboard to get the bowl. The couple had a simple dinner. After the meal, An Zhisu took over the housework of washing the dishes. Ye Lancheng did not compete with her and went directly to the study to work overtime.