Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Chapter 11 You are the wife I plan to marry, not the chef I plan to marry

When the store manager heard this, he immediately retorted angrily, "Miss, we just agreed. This job is very important to me, why are you so cruel?"

"But you didn't kick those two people out just now." Xu Yu changed the subject, his expression suddenly cold, "Watching people order dishes, is this your professional ethics?"

When the store manager saw that she had made up her mind and that the matter was irreversible, he was so frightened that he could not speak. The other salesmen did not dare to persuade her, for fear of causing harm to Chi Yu.

After this episode passed, Xu Yu became more determined to hold on to Huo Tingsen. Even if he didn't love her, she wouldn't let go.

After Huo Bei and the others left, Xu Yu almost browsed the entire mall but couldn't find a gift that she was satisfied with for Huo Tingsen.

At noon, Xu Yu went to Gu Nanfeng's house to ask her for advice.

When Gu Nanfeng heard that she had captured Huo Tingsen, he was shocked and stared blankly at Xu Yu, who was sitting on the sofa next to her. It took him a long time to speak, and in an excited tone, "A Yu, I just said You can definitely do it. With Huo Tingsen as your backer, you no longer have to be afraid of the Xu family and that scumbag Huo Huaishu."

Xu Yu smiled softly. She didn't have time to think about Huo Huaishu now, "Nanfeng, I want to give Huo Tingsen a gift. What do you think is better?"

While speaking, Xu Yu's beautiful eyebrows folded up again unconsciously, and she sighed anxiously.

Gu Nanfeng thought for a while, then revealed an aunt's smile on his lips, and blinked at Xu Yu ambiguously. Xu Yu immediately understood, and his cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

"If you give yourself to him, Huo Tingsen will definitely give it a five-star rating." Gu Nanfeng said.

Xu Yu immediately shook his head, holding his red face with both hands, "No."

Gu Nanfeng thought seriously for a while, "I remember you can cook, otherwise if you cook a meal for Huo Tingsen, he will definitely eat people and have a short mouth."

"Cooking..." Xu Yu hesitated for a few seconds, "It's indeed a good idea." She happened to know how to cook.

This was the cooking she had learned from Huo Huaishu, but it was a pity that Huo Huaishu was used to the cooking of Michelin chefs and did not like her home-cooked dishes at all.

He never tasted the food Xu Yu cooked for him in the past.

Xu Yu stayed at Gu Nanfeng's house all afternoon this afternoon. She waited until seven o'clock in the evening to ask the driver of Nanshan Mansion to pick her up and take her to the supermarket.

Xu Yu went to the supermarket and bought two large bags of ingredients. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he asked Uncle Mo Huo Tingsen what he liked, and then got into the kitchen to cook.

When Huo Tingsen came back, Xu Yu was still busy in the kitchen. He took off his coat and handed it to the servant, and walked towards the kitchen.

Xu Yu's back was turned to him, she was wearing a pink and white apron, and her black hair was tied into a bun on the top of her hair. Viewed from behind, she had a slender figure and an indifferent temperament.

Xu Yu took a spoonful of the sweet porridge stewed in the casserole. After cooling it, he tasted it and smacked the tip of his tongue with satisfaction. I wonder if Huo Tingsen would like it?

"Xu Yu." A deep voice suddenly came from behind. Xu Yu became nervous, and the spoon in her hand suddenly fell into the hot sweet porridge. The hot porridge splashed out and burned the back of her hand, which she had no time to avoid.

Xu Yu suddenly exclaimed. Before she could react, Huo Tingsen pinched her wrist and pulled her to the sink, then flushed the back of her hand against the faucet.

Then I heard his helpless voice, "Am I a ghost? What makes you so scared."

He held his right hand. The water was cold, but the palm of his hand was warm.

Xu Yu's eyebrows slowly turned a little crimson, and her body was almost hugged by Huo Tingsen from behind. She couldn't ignore the powerful man behind her.

When he didn't get an answer from her, Huo Tingsen turned off the faucet and took her to the living room. "There is a chef at home, so you don't need to cook."

His voice was deeper than the tone just now, and his eyebrows were wrinkled in displeasure. Xu Yu vaguely felt that he was angry, and a sense of frustration suddenly arose in his heart.

Why did she make Huo Tingsen angry again?

Uncle Mo had already prepared the ointment for burns. Huo Tingsen took it and pulled Xu Yu to sit down on the sofa. Without talking to her, he unscrewed the ointment and squeezed a little out onto his delicate fingertips.

"Reach out." Huo Tingsen raised his eyes and glanced at her, his lips straight and his face expressionless.

Xu Yu's heart moved slightly, and she obediently stretched out her hand and handed it to him. Huo Tingsen lowered his eyes and carefully applied ointment to the red area on the back of her hand, a series of gentle and cautious movements.

Xu Yu secretly glanced at him through the tense atmosphere. Seeing his cold expression, he took a deep breath, stretched out his other hand and carefully tugged on his cuff, "Third brother, don't be angry."

"Do you know why I'm angry?" After applying the ointment, Huo Tingsen squeezed her hand to prevent her from moving around and rubbing the ointment off.

His eyes fell on her face. Huo Tingsen's eyes were deep, and some very shallow thoughts were suppressed in his eyes.

Xu Yu pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time without saying anything. She had no idea why Huo Tingsen was angry.

After a while, she heard Huo Tingsen sigh and say: "Xu Yu, the cooking by the chef at home is not to your liking? Otherwise, I will transfer two more chefs from country D until I can make a taste that satisfies you, okay? ?”

Xu Yu immediately shook her head to show that she didn't mean it. She looked at him with a pair of round fox eyes, her pink lips opened and closed slightly, "I'm used to eating, I just want to cook a meal for you."

Then, she said a little aggrievedly, "It's obviously you, but if you don't call my name from behind, I won't be able to perm it."

Huo Tingsen paused when he heard this. He didn't expect that Xu Yu would cook for him. After a few seconds of silence, Xu Yu felt even more uncomfortable when he saw his silence.

She took her hand out of his, flattened her mouth, and said in a bad temper, "Eat it whether you like it or not, I'll eat it myself."

"Who said I won't eat?" Huo Tingsen corrected her with a frown, and then explained in a soft voice, "I'm angry because you shouldn't have entered the kitchen. You are the wife I plan to marry, not the chef I plan to marry. "

Although the tone of his words meant to reprimand her, he was trying to slow down his tone because of her young age.

After Xu Yu heard what he said, he was stunned for a few seconds. After reacting, he pinched his sleeves in shame and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, third brother, I shouldn't have been harsh on you just now."

She just suddenly remembered the cold look she received from Huo Huaishu when she was cooking, and she couldn't help but lose her temper at Huo Tingsen.

She was afraid that Huo Tingsen would dislike her cooking like Huo Huaishu did.

Huo Tingsen looked at her aggrieved look and sighed inwardly. He raised his hand and touched her hair. His stern look relaxed a little, "Does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xu Yu shook his head.

Huo Tingsen glanced at the back of her red hand and said, "That's good, let's eat."

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