851 Does your conscience not hurt?
Zuoan brought the door and said casually: "A friend happened to be holding a fairy party. The young and handsome guys all went to find the young and handsome guys. But don't feel regretful. No matter how many young and handsome guys come to report, I still have the most beautiful appearance. I will reluctantly let you appreciate it."
"Fairy lying? Where is it? Is it still too late to go now? Isn't this a theme specially designed for me?" Li Jiacen tweaked his long hair, concave his soft body into a sexy and enchanting position.
The laser-like gaze on the left bank swept her from top to bottom, and then gave her a disgusting expression, "Be careful to flash your old waist. Call yourself a little fairy, won't your conscience hurt? At best, you are just a leftover woman waiting to marry."
Li Jiacen wanted to roar and retort, but he still kept smiling, "Sorry, my sister will go to get the certificate the day after tomorrow. My sister is in a good mood and won't bother with you."
Zuoban grimaced at her, shrugged her shoulders, looking disdainful, "I hope you can dream come true."
"Sit down and eat for a while and call you. You can watch TV or play games for a while." Zuoban said as he walked towards the kitchen.
Li Jiacen was a little surprised and followed him in surprise.
"Don't tell me you want to cook in person?" Li Jiachen was stunned when he saw Zuoan Mali take out an apron from the kitchen drawer and put it on. She thought she wanted to eat takeout.
Is cooking and cooking now a standard skill for men?
The era of women's happiness has come completely?
Zuoan said "tsk" and said, "I'll let you taste the chef's skills later. I'm just saying that you have long hair and short knowledge. Does your doctor Zhao know how to cook, and all men in the world want to eat? The era of gentlemen far away from the kitchen has long been outdated."
Li Jiacen glared at him, "Who said Dr. Zhao can't cook anymore? He looks so handsome." Li Jiacen's mind reappeared in the kitchen an hour ago, Zhao Youtian's eyes were shining with a fascination.
"Tsk! Flower-infidelity!" Zuo An rolled his eyes, then turned his back to her, and said in a stinky tone: "Piece me a bun!"
"Would you be better when you bother others?" As soon as Zhao Youtian was talking about, Li Jiacen felt very good. So she had a good interest in tying a beautiful bow on Zuoan's apron.
"Then why do you have to learn how to cook?" Zuoan knew that Li Jiacen had his hands scarred in order to learn how to cook.
"I didn't know before." Li Jiacen leaned against the glass platform beside him, watching Zuoban busy at ease, and realized that he was really not talking big.
It has to be said that it is indeed pleasing to people with high appearance to do things, especially the knife skills and craftsmanship of Zuoban are indeed remarkable.
However, compared to Zhao Youtian, it seems to be a little worse.
"You go and play for yourself. What if you fall in love with me who is talented and beautiful?" Zuo An turned his head and said in a semi-serious and half-joking tone.
Li Jiachen glanced at him, "I really miss you!"
Then he raised his head and turned away proudly.
After about an hour, the left bank put the dishes on the table one by one.
When Li Jiacen heard the news, he quickly abandoned the boring TV series and went to watch the left bank's struggle, including garlic, shrimps, fish-flavored eggplant, sweet and sour pork ribs, cucumbers, cold jellyfish, lettuce meat slices, stir-fried cauliflower, and a casserole bone soup.
Wow, I have more sincerity than her filial piety to Zhao Youtian.
"I'll go, you can." Li Jiacen's saliva secretion increased sharply. She directly reached out to pinch a garlic shrimp, but was patted by Zuoban, "Go and wash your hands first!"
Li Jiacen curled his lips and had to swallow his saliva back, "My hands are clean." But he still ran to the kitchen to wash his hands obediently.
Zuoban stared at her swaying back and made a lip shaped look: Who knows!
After all, she got off Zhao Youtian's car before.
When she came back, Li Jiacen was still moving her hands. She complained dissatisfiedly, "You are so heavy to do it. Will you be responsible if I fold my hands?"
Zuoban stared at her and teased, "No problem. Sit down and I'll feed you."
Li Jiacen shrank, "Oh my god, I've got goosebumps. I'd better be self-reliant."
Zuoan's craftsmanship is indeed good. Although Li Jiacen is not good at hand, he still feasts on his favour.
"Then why don't you bring your own meals? How unhealthy is eating takeout all day? It can also save you money." Li Jiacen picked up sweet and sour pork ribs and asked casually.
"Or else you give me the money for the meal and I will contract your lunch?" Zuoban suggested.
Li Jiachen glanced at him, "How much?"
Zuoan's eyes turned around and thought for a moment, "Three dishes and one soup, one big meat, two small meat, one vegetarian food, one meal fifty, 800 yuan per month, and 8,000 yuan per year, how about it?"
Li Jiacen hurriedly took a bite of food and suppressed his shock, "It's too expensive, you're robbing money openly."
Zuoban promoted it sincerely: "Add a meal service to accompany you."
Li Jiacen: "Don't try to shake me, I'm loyal to Dr. Zhao!"
Zuoban: "I will get you another 20% off!"
Li Jiachen: "Fifty-five off!"
Left Bank: "30% off!"
Li Jiacen: "Sixty percent off, no more! I choose to book a monthly fee."
Left Bank: "Trade!"
Li Jiachen: "Please prepare me the peeled crayfish on Tuesday."
Zuoban: "When did he say that he could provide ordering services? And crayfish are so expensive. I have to peel them for her. This request can be said to be too much.
Zuoban glared at her, "Eat me, are you going to take me in?"
Li Jiacen didn't even raise his eyes, and enjoyed it, sucked out the bone marrow from a bone, and then threw the bone domineeringly, giving Zuoan an answer, "No, if you eat you down, I can recruit a young and handsome guy to the company."
Zuoan patted his chest and felt that the meal was going to be indigestion.
"We can't finish so many dishes, otherwise I'll pack some and send them to Dr. Zhao later?" Li Jiacen thought, and without Zuo'an's consent, he directly sent him, "Do you have a packing box?"
Left Bank replied coldly: "No!"
"Then I'll buy one online now. Oh no, buy three, and one of you and I will bring you food in the future. By the way, I will deduct the cost of your thermos from the food fee."
Left Bank swayed its chopsticks and said, "I won't eat it anymore."
Li Jiacen's eyes lit up, "Then you buy it online. I haven't finished it yet." Her expression exuded a sense of "You are idle anyway."
Chapter completed!