The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 447 The picture is too beautiful

Seeing that Qiao An was so angry, Lu Yicheng's eyes became more gentle. He asked, "Aren't you helping in the kitchen? Why did you come out?"

"I came out to see if a certain bitch died. What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Qiao Anhao stared at Lu Yicheng, but she didn't say anything nice, although she came out obviously because she was worried that Lu Yisheng would feel uncomfortable outside alone.

After all, this is a completely unfamiliar place to Lu Yisheng.

"No problem at all."

Now that Lu Yisheng has learned how to smooth his hair, Qiao An is so angry that as long as he follows her, he will be fine.

Looking at the time, the sky outside was gradually getting dark, Lu Yisheng said, "Let's go, let's help in the kitchen too."

"Help?" Qiao Anhao clicked his tongue twice, and looked at Lu Yicheng carefully from top to bottom, "Just you? Lu Yisheng, do you know how to cook? I don't think you even know how to cook."

Qiao Anhao felt that Lu Yisheng was not there to help, but to make trouble.

After all, in her impression, Lu Yisheng had never been in the kitchen, and she remembered that Lu Yisheng hated the smell of oily smoke very much, it can be said that he hated that smell very much.

So 6 years ago, she wanted Lu Yisheng to learn how to cook, but in the end she didn't know what Lu Yisheng tasted like when cooking.

Because Lu Yisheng didn't go into the kitchen at all.

"You'll know if you try it." Lu Yicheng raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Anhao stretched out her hand and stopped, "Don't, brother, I still want to live in peace. I don't want to try your dark cuisine. You should be your president in peace. This kind of thing in the kitchen is not suitable for you."

Qiao Anhao didn't want to be a guinea pig to try Lu Yicheng's dark cuisine. What delicious food could be made by cooking for the first time, anyway, she just didn't want to try it.

At home, there are Wu Ma and other servants at home, which is very good.

As long as Lu Yisheng can make money, it doesn't matter whether he can cook or not.

Of course, the most important thing is that she couldn't imagine the scene where Lu Yisheng took off his suit, put on an apron, went to the kitchen to cook with a smile on his face, and then gently asked her what she wanted to eat. Thinking of this, Qiao Anhao couldn't help shaking.

This picture was so beautiful that she couldn't imagine it at all.

Then Qiao Anhao nodded, and said, "Lu Yicheng, it's good for you to stay like this."

He knew that what Qiao Anhao was thinking was that the food he cooked six years ago was not very tasty, so he had lingering fears, but he didn't explain it. In fact, he had already learned how to cook in the past six years.

So I said, "It's fine if you like it."

"Anyway, it's fine if you don't go into the kitchen. That's it, let's go in. It's time to eat." Qiao Anhao took Lu Yisheng in, but Lu Yisheng had something more in his heart.

He knew that Wen Liang still had something to hide from Qiao Anhao. He should have told Qiao Anhao, but he had selfish motives.

He didn't want Qiao An to hand over the affairs of the Wen family, because the Wen family was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

There are already a lot of dishes on the table, and the stewed chicken in the middle exudes a fragrance. Xiao Ling'er has already sat down and waited for the meal to be served. .We'll be eating right away."

"okay."

Qiao Anhao immediately went to the kitchen to get chopsticks, while Wen Jue was still cooking, Qiao Anhao said, "Dad, there's enough food. We can't finish eating so much."

Wen Juele said, "It's rare that the house is lively, so cook more dishes."