Early the next morning.

Several people were refreshed, except for Father Su.

He woke up several times a night to listen to the movement, and he would wake up at the slightest disturbance, suspecting that Qu Mi wanted to do something bad.

I finally stayed up until dawn, but drowsiness hit me.

He endured the intense drowsiness and struggled to get out of bed, intending to chase people away.

As soon as I went out, I smelled the strong aroma of rice.

He was even more anxious, such a fragrant meal, he couldn't be cheap for that bad boy.

He walked to the guest room and found that Qu Mi was not there, nor was he downstairs, and his mood suddenly became happy, that bad boy, his face was not so thick, and he knew that he would leave early.

It just so happened that he drove people away.

He looked around at this gorgeous house, and there was a feeling of dreaming, the mansion and the car, the dreams that he once dared not realize were now all realized, and the servants cooking, such a life made him feel like he was in a dream.

He couldn't believe that he had become the master of the servant's mouth now.

However, his family does not seem to be able to afford to hire a servant.

However, the food cooked by the servant was so fragrant that the saliva secreted a plate just by smelling it.

After a painful struggle in his heart, Su's father finally made up his mind that it would be better to fire the employee.

Although it is very difficult to accept dismissal now, it is better than not being able to pay wages and make people depressed.

He asked yesterday, his maid's salary was higher than him, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, and his daughter also promised various bonuses, and the benefits were better than the company he worked for, which made him want to come back and grab a job with the servant.

Mingmei lazily went downstairs, took a deep look in the direction of the kitchen, and waited thoughtfully for the meal.

Su's mother and the maid brought out the same meals, two plates of cold dishes and two hot dishes, all of which were full of color, flavor and flavor, and it was very good just to look at it.

There are also milky steamed buns with a very delicate shape, smooth and soft mushroom chicken porridge, and bright green green onions on top, which makes people appetizing when they look at it.

A small plate of thinly cut meat, next to a bowl of spicy garlic sauce garnished with coriander, is quite delicious to dip in, and a small plate will not feel very greasy in the morning.

There is also a crystal clear stuffed tofu, which smells like a rich aroma of meat and lotus root mixed together.

Father Su couldn't help but praise: "Today's meal is really good." ”

"Not bad! You've got a blessed day. Su Mu smiled, her eyes were deeply satisfied.

"The chef is so good at cooking." Father Su looked at the maid and sighed very much, but it's a pity, he can only eat such a good craftsmanship once.

Su Mu quipped: "Do you want to keep people all the time?" ”

"Of course!" It's a pity that there is no money.

A voice laughed: "If you want to, then I will often come over to cook for my uncle." ”

This voice is familiar!

Father Su raised his head suddenly, and saw Qu Mi coming over with a bowl of soup.

The young man is tall, has a hearty temperament, a handsome face, a youthful atmosphere between his eyebrows, an apron on his body inexplicably adds a bit of cuteness, and a bright smile on his face, which is pleasing to the eye.

Pleasing to the eye!

Is the rice cooked by this bad boy?

Kill him without taking a bite.

Father Su said coldly: "Why haven't you left yet, aren't you going to rehearse?" ”

"I've been practicing for more than ten years, and I'm not afraid to practice for a few hours, uncle, if you taste the dishes I cooked, I'll make amends to you."

Qu Mi served a bowl of soup for Su's father, and his attitude and etiquette made people only feel comfortable.

Father Su nodded secretly, this kid at least has a good attitude.

Just after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he used his family's dishes to make amends for his crimes, this kid is too bad, how can he take advantage of him so much?

"Humph!"

Thinking of this, he ate the food with peace of mind, anyway, it was his family's food.

After only taking a bite, I sped up my meal.

It smells so good!

Mingmei glanced at Qu Mi thoughtfully, and Qu Mi showed a lovely smile. "Mingmei, taste it, thank you for helping me yesterday."

Qu Mi said vaguely, it is always difficult to say that he was targeted by a group of gangsters, and he was stunned by others, which is too degrading in front of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Mingmei indifferently ate a bite of food, chewing and savoring it carefully.

Seeing that her daughter was so cold and didn't care about people at all, Su's mother was a little sympathetic to Qu Mi, and hurriedly put a few chopsticks and dishes into Qu Mi's bowl. "You've worked hard all morning, eat more."

chatted with Qu Mi again.

Qu Mi has to answer all questions, lest it be not exhaustive.

Her eyes were not idle, and she fell on Mingmei, seeing that although she didn't care about herself, she faithfully expressed her love for the meal.

I love to eat!

He knew what to do.

Cooking, he's good at it!

This seems to be his natural skill, and when he enters the kitchen, there is no dish that he can't cook, and the cooking is comparable to that of a chef.

He also thought that if he really couldn't mix in the entertainment industry, he would go to the chef world.

I didn't expect that it can be used to chase girls now, this skill is too practical, and it works better than appearance.

Mingmei was eating silently, and her mood was a little complicated.

Different people, but the food is the same taste, very intriguing.

"Are you sure that every child of luck is different?" Bright and leisurely eyes.

Dough Zi scratched his head: "Yes! How can a different world be one person? ”

"I'm not an exception, different bodies, but the same soul."

"The host is different! Host, you are not a native inhabitant of this world, but the son of luck must be a native inhabitant, otherwise how can you be the chosen one? ”

It makes a lot of sense.

Bright and silent.

It's just a coincidence.

Even if it's really a metaphor, it's nothing, it's just a person who can be friends with you.

Reunited in the next life, it can't rise to love love!

God, merciless, loveless!

After eating, Qu Mi had no reason to stay, so he had to leave.

Su's father breathed a sigh of relief, and Su's mother politely let Qu Mi have time to come and sit at home.

Father Su said angrily: "People who are busy with their careers are not idlers." ”

He said to Qu Mi again: "Don't listen to your aunt, go busy with you!" ”

Qu Mi: "......"

Hey, impulse is the devil.

The prospective father-in-law holds such a grudge, what should he do?

Mingmei took the car keys and walked to the door. "I'll send you!"

Qu Mi was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was overjoyed. "Okay!"

It's great that one meal can have such a big harvest.

Sure enough, cooking skills are more important than appearance.

Father Su held his breath in his heart and coughed, can't this bear child stay at home?

Mingmei stopped: "Uncomfortable again?" ”

"yes!"

Mingmei frowned, it didn't make sense!

A halo of light bounced into Su's father's body again.

"I'm leaving!"

"Hey! Well? ”

Father Su doubts that in life, you don't care about your own father?

He just wanted to open his mouth to stop Mingmei, but he burped at the same time, and a warm feeling that was stronger than yesterday rose again, making him want to lie down comfortably.

Su Mu said angrily: "When you dislike it, you dislike it, and when you eat, you eat more." ”

Father Su: "Hiccup! ”

To be reasonable, it's not like that, it's his family's meal, what's wrong with eating more?

Hmph, it's all to blame on that bad boy, what do you do when you don't have anything to do to make the rice so fragrant?

It must be trying to seduce his flowery daughter!