Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Chapter 427 Young Master’s Disease

Gan Qi felt a strange willfulness in his tone.

Meng Yan's expression was confused, like a child who had just woken up from sleep, and he was obviously angry when he got up. Low pressure emanating from the whole body.

Gan Qi: "Hmm... Let me cook you some wontons, or pimple soup. Add more acid to reduce the heat."

Meng Yan frowned and shook his head.

He doesn't like eating these.

Gan Qi thought about it and said, "That's right. I'm finally at home and can't eat too vegetarian."

"In this way, I will steam a bowl of braised pork for you. There is also the braised pork that Wen Wen gave me last time in the refrigerator. It is very fragrant. I will give you two lion heads, mix a cold cucumber to relieve the greasiness, and then give it to you Squeeze a cup of milk and soy milk.”

"It's too greasy, I have no appetite."

Gan Qi suppressed his temper: "Then I use sushi instead of braised pork. I have recently learned how to make sushi, and then add cucumber and bitter chrysanthemum to it? Can I drink apple juice instead?"

Meng Yan still shook his head, not satisfied in any case.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Gan Qi's patience was finally worn out.

She was so tolerant of him when it came to eating like an old mother, but she didn't expect him to be so difficult to take care of?

Do you think he is a prince... Treating his home like a grand hotel? I won’t eat this, I won’t eat that… Could it be that I want to starve myself to death!

"Every one of the suggestions I gave is obviously very good, but you rejected them one after another. Do you want to eat dragon meat from the sky?"

Meng Yan's expression remained calm, and his mood was completely unaffected by Gan Qi. He rarely compromised on food.

Hearing the word "dragon meat", Meng Yan said calmly: "Xiangsheli Restaurant recently launched a dish called steamed dragon claws. Have you tried it?"

Gan Qi: "Tsk, tsk, tsk! Xiangsheli is a six-star hotel. We are a famously luxurious place. I'm sorry, I didn't even enter."

Meng Yan picked up the phone: "That's just right. I'll ask them to send you a copy and you can try it together."

Gan Qi thought he was joking, but she didn't expect Meng Yan to actually make the call.

"Xiang Sheli Hotel? I want to order a meal, and it will be delivered before noon, a steamed dragon claw, not spicy, a French Western low-calorie set meal A, with a seasonal vegetable and fruit, is the drink freshly squeezed? Are the vegetables shipped by air on the same day?”

Gan Qi covered his phone and asked in a frightened voice: Are you serious? !

"Sorry, we will make a decision after discussing it."

Gan Qi hurriedly hung up the phone on him.

"Are you too extravagant? You can decide on the meal at this six-star hotel?" Gan Qi couldn't guess what was going on in his mind.

Isn’t this meal worth a thousand dollars?

Meng Yan frowned: "Don't interfere with my decision."

Gan Qi: "Tsk, tsk, look at this boss-like speech, so masterful of a young man... He even picks vegetables shipped by air, Mr. Meng... you really have the young master's disease."

But the young master’s life was not available...

Gan Qi: "You, ordinary people really can't take care of you.

"I just want to eat this, don't restrict me on my diet."

Meng Yan picked up the phone again and tried to call Xiangsheli Hotel again.

Gan Qi didn't expect that he had a stubborn temper, so she grabbed his cell phone forcefully.

"I am the hostess. The male is outside and the female is inside. Since we are both at home today, I have the final say on what to eat."

Meng Yan: "What if I don't agree? I kindly treat you to food, and you teach me how to do things in return?"

Gan Qi made a serious face: "Mr. Meng, your consumption is very problematic."

"The food in those high-end restaurants is only for business people to eat. It's so expensive! Can we just stop fussing over a simple home-cooked meal?"

Gan Qi clapped his fingers: "The way you eat, you can earn 500 yuan a month and eat everything! I think our little family should make a meal plan. From now on, the weekly food expenditure should not exceed yuan."

Meng Yan wrinkled his nose: "Every day or every week?"