As a result, young master Fu ate a delicacy that he had never tasted before in his life. It was even more addictive than the exquisite dishes made by Michelin restaurants.
Mutton rolls, fish balls, shrimp balls, tripe ... Every ingredient in the same pot would give him a new taste.
He really liked this down-to-earth life.
The prawns were skewered on the bamboo skewers, and there was only one skewer left. Wen Chi looked on with eager eyes, and the pot was making a gurgling sound. Wen Qiao and Wen Chi reached out to the bamboo skewers at the same time, and Wen Qiao glanced at him."Nan Li likes to eat."
Brother Chi was aggrieved. His boyfriend was his biological boyfriend, but he didn't know if his brother was his biological brother.
Fu Nanli only felt that Wen Qiao was extremely childish. Was there a need for him to snatch a bite of food from a 16-year-old boy?
Yes, he was.
Wen Qiao peeled the prawn and placed it in his bowl. He didn't reject her. Under his younger brother-in-law's eager gaze, he picked up the prawn tail and dipped it in the rich sauce before putting it into his mouth.
The delicious taste jumped on the tip of his tongue, and young master Fu's taste buds were greatly satisfied.
The picky young master Fu had a Steamboat that was full of smoke and fire.
Wen Qiao was a little surprised. In the past, when she went to Xiaotang mountain with him for a meal, she heard that the chefs who cooked for Fu Nanli were all Michelin chefs. He would always throw away his fork and knife after a few bites. She didn't expect him to actually like these down-to-earth delicacies.
The happiest person was Ji Mingyuan. His cooking skills had been recognized by young master Fu, which meant that his cooking was indeed delicious. He said happily, " I'll be making barbecue at home in two days 'time. Mr. Fu, you can come over to eat.
Fu Nanli took a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth. Wen Qiao handed him a glass of coke, and Fu Nanli took a sip. Tonight's dinner had been elevated to a higher level. He didn't know that hot pot with Coke was so delicious.
okay, I'll be there. You're very good at cooking.
With young master Fu's approval, the corners of Ji Mingyuan's mouth kept rising and never stopped.
When dinner was over, Wen Qiao sent Fu Nanli to his car. When she returned, she was called to his room by her uncle, su CE.
The book on the desk was open. It was clean and there was no trace of taking notes at all. Su CE had a photographic memory, so he only had to read it once.
"Qiao, do you tell your boyfriend everything?"
Wen Qiao was a little apprehensive,'did I say something wrong? Uncle, you can't tell anyone about this, right?"
She had only told Fu Nanli and not anyone else. Was that not allowed as well?
it's not that I can't reveal it, " su CE hurriedly said. it's just that your relationship with Fu Nanli is so close that you can tell him everything, right? "
Wen Qiao was a little confused. Talking about her feelings with her uncle seemed to make her feel a little uncomfortable."He and I, our relationship is quite deep."
Su CE hesitated. is it the kind of feeling that you want to get married? "
Wen Qiao smiled and touched her neck. I plan to marry him after I graduate.
"Really?" su CE's forehead was throbbing with blue veins.
Wen Qiao asked,"yes, what's wrong?" Uncle, you don't like him?"
Su CE forced a smile. how could that be? uncle will definitely like the person that our Qiao likes.
"He's very good to me, and I like him very much."
Su CE tightened his grip on the edge of the desk and said in a deep voice, " yes, I can tell. Alright, in the future, try not to tell him anything about me. I'm a person who pays more attention to privacy.
I'm sorry, uncle, " Wen Qiao said guiltily. I won't do it again.
Su CE rubbed her head. it's okay. Go back to your room.