C50 Full of Expectation

Qiao Xinyou watched a few videos of cooking that night and thought she had grasped the trick. Even if it was not cooked very well, it could still be eaten.

As expected, Yan Yilang's originally empty fridge was now filled with all kinds of vegetables, fruits, and fresh meat.

"The ingredients are all here. You can show your culinary skills properly." Yan Yilang said.

"Yes. CEO, I don't like to be watched when I'm cooking. Can you go and rest first? "

How could Yan Yilang see that? She had her own notebook.

" Sure. "

Yan Yilang smiled and sat on the sofa in the living room. He was full of expectation.

Qiao Xinyou skillfully washed the vegetables. Just as she finished washing, the doorbell rang. Yan Yilang sat on the sofa like an old man and continued to watch TV. However, he shouted at Qiao Xinyou, "Youyou, go and open the door."

Qiao Xinyou casually wiped the water on her apron and opened the door without looking at the cat. If she knew who was outside the door, she would have been careful.

Lu Weiwei, who was wearing high heels and wearing heavy makeup, seemed to have calculated the time and came.

"Why are you at Yilang's house?" Lu Weiwei looked at Qiao Xinyou in shock.

"I will cook."

"Oh, be a nanny."

It was clearly a meal, but why did Lu Weiwei call it a nanny?

"Yilang." Lu Weiwei pushed Qiao Xinyou away and sat down on the sofa. "Yilang, how could this Secretary know how to cook?"

"She does." He moved his seat slightly to prevent Lu Weiwei from squeezing over.

Lu Weiwei also moved.

Qiao Xinyou looked at it and thought, This sofa is so big, why must it be squeezed together?

Yan Yilang saw the slight anger in Qiao Xinyou's eyes and was somewhat happy in his heart. When Lu Weiwei came over, not only did he not move away, but he also instructed Qiao Xinyou, "Go and pour a cup of water for Weiwei."

"Yes."

" Wait, I like coffee. Give me a cup of coffee and add more sugar. "

There were so many requirements. Qiao Xinyou carried the coffee to Lu Weiwei.

She turned around and thought, What sugar do I want to add? I just want to add poison.

Once Qiao Xinyou went to the kitchen, Yan Yilang immediately moved his seat. He really did not like to be so close to this woman. He only cooperated when he saw the leisurely jealousy just now.

"Weiwei, why are you suddenly here?"

"Grandfather kept saying that we should have a meal together. You were very busy and got off work at the company, so I came to take a look."

"Then you have already seen it. I am eating here. I will talk to Grandfather about it. So, if you have nothing else to do, you can leave first."

This order to chase away guests suddenly became resolute and Lu Weiwei's face became very ugly.

But since they were already here, how could they leave so easily? Furthermore, she looked towards the kitchen. It must be this Secretary who caused this trouble.

"Yilang, I didn't eat either. How about this? Your secretary is cooking. Why don't I also go and try my cooking?" Lu Weiwei suggested.

The big celebrity Lu Weiwei, the one who did not touch the sun with her fingers, actually knew how to cook.

Since she had made such a suggestion, then let leisurely go and slap her face.

"Sure."

Qiao Xinyou pasted the recipe that she had written beforehand on the fridge. Actually, the steps were simple. She had also cooked this kind of home-cooked dish before, so she wrote it down to give herself a reminder.

Especially to distinguish the salt and sugar.

"Qiao Xinyou, you are cutting vegetables." Lu Weiwei's voice came from behind her.

"Yes." She was clumsily cutting the pork with a kitchen knife. When she turned around, it was actually Lu Weiwei. "Why are you here?"

"Yilang asked me to compete with you in cooking." Lu Weiwei looked at Qiao Xinyou holding a kitchen knife and her face was full of disdain, "I originally thought that she was a strong opponent, but that's all."

Qiao Xinyou could not be bothered with Lu Weiwei and continued to cut the pork.

However, she was suddenly hit by Lu Weiwei.

Her finger was cut by the kitchen knife.

"Oh my, I'm really sorry." Lu Weiwei covered her mouth and apologized exaggeratedly, "You didn't run out to slander me and tell Yilang that it was me who did it, right?"

Qiao Xinyou put her hand under the cold water and washed away the blood. Even if she wanted to say it now, she would still be accused by Lu Weiwei. This kind of silly and childish method was really annoying.

"It's just a small injury. It's nothing." Qiao Xinyou smiled and said, "Only those who are allergic to inferior cosmetics like Miss Lu Weiwei are seriously injured. You didn't immediately run over to tell CEO that I am really grateful. "

Her words could show her magnanimity and also mock Lu Weiwei for slandering her. Do you think that I, Qiao Xinyou, am a sick cat that can be bullied by others?

Lu Weiwei's face turned green and red.

You are cooking, right? Qiao Xinyou, I will definitely surpass you.

Because the wound on her finger kept bleeding, Qiao Xinyou went to the living room and asked Yan Yilang for a band-aid.

"How did you get hurt?"

"I accidentally cut vegetables." Qiao Xinyou said. She really could not be bothered to get entangled with Lu Weiwei.

"So careless." Yan Yilang held her hand and put a Band-Aid on her hand as he said, "No wonder the documents that are usually sorted are always wrong."

"What mistake?" She had always been doing her best to do her job, except for Yan Yilang deliberately making things difficult for her to do some advertising planning.

She did not understand at all. It was normal for her to make a mistake.

"You still talk back?" Yan Yilang looked at her and felt that she was stubborn and cute.

At this time, Lu Weiwei came to the living room. "Qiao Xinyou, the soup you cooked is going to be burnt."

Qiao Xinyou quickly withdrew her hand and ran to the kitchen. It was her favorite rib soup.

"Yilang, I can't find an apron." Lu Weiwei said, feeling wronged.

"Then you don't need to cook."

What she meant was that if she didn't cook, there was no need for her to stay here.

"It doesn't matter, it's fine without an apron." Lu Weiwei immediately answered.

Anyway, she had achieved her goal. When she saw Yan Yilang bandaging Qiao Xinyou's fingers just now, she was filled with anger.

When Qiao Xinyou came to the kitchen, she discovered that the reason why her rib soup could be boiled was completely because Lu Weiwei secretly set a fire for her. She clearly remembered that when she walked out of the kitchen, she used a small fire to slowly cook it.

"Miss Lu Weiwei, did you touch my fire?"

"I didn't." As Lu Weiwei spoke, she skillfully took the vegetables that Qiao Xinyou had washed and started to cut the vegetables with a knife. This posture, if not for that beautiful face with thick makeup, really had the imposing manner of a chef.

"I washed the vegetables." Qiao Xinyou said.

"Oh, I have already used them. What should I do? You can only wash it again."

Lu Weiwei said it as if it was a matter of course. Qiao Xinyou was originally so angry that her teeth itched but she suddenly thought that she did not know how to cook. Since Lu Weiwei wanted to cook so badly, then let her prepare it.

Why not?

Hence, she took advantage of the time when no one was paying attention and tore off the convenience note that she wrote.