The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

Tang Qingnian looked embarrassed.

He stood there holding the apron without moving.

Xie Jingshen sliced ​​two more pieces of fish without feeling her approach. He pressed the fish on the chopping board with one hand and held the knife in the other. He tilted his head and looked at her: "Again, are you distracted? If you feel uncomfortable, go out and rest. Put down the apron and I will tie it myself later."

"No, I...I'll be right over."

Tang Qingnian was embarrassed to let him cook alone, and felt that there were differences between men and women. Helping him tie his apron was always a bit too intimate. But he wanted to chase people away as soon as he opened his mouth, and there was no trace of unnecessary emotion on his face, which was as handsome as an immortal. No matter how you look at them, they are cooking seriously and look like gentlemen. If she continues to refuse to help, it will look hypocritical.

After Xie Jingshen said those words, she lowered her head and sliced ​​the fish again.

I didn't take it to heart at all.

As long as you help, help.

If you don't help me, wait until I finish filling the fish and make the pie yourself.

Tang Qingnian felt even more that she was being cautious and thinking too much. He walked over bravely, spread out the apron in his hand, and shook it. Then with a blushing face, she leaned over from behind him, put her arms around his waist, and put the apron through him. Holding the straps on both sides with both hands, he tied a slipknot on his back.

Just by looking at him with the naked eye, Tang Qingnian knew that this man had an excellent figure.

With such a close contact, I have to sigh that this figure is really terrible.

The shoulders are clearly broad.

The waist is so thin!

And that proud butt.

It’s true that shoulders are shoulders, waist is waist, and butt is butt!

Even if she has a good-looking face, she still has such a good figure.

It's a pity that he is not close to women and lives in seclusion.

If not, how many little girls would be confused?

After tying the apron for him, Tang Qingnian quickly stepped away: "Peer two ends of the garlic, is that enough?"

"Yes." He said as he sliced ​​the fish, "Take out the set of utensils that were just delivered and wash them."

"it is good."

Tang Qingnian immediately went to unpack the box.

Xie Jingshen was given a set of Chinese blue and white porcelain tableware, which was very consistent with the interior decoration of the entire western-style building. During his entrepreneurial days, cooking was the best way to relieve stress. He is a bit of a perfectionist and pays attention to the appearance, flavor and taste of his dishes. Different dishes require different tableware. If you are cooking Chinese food and eating in a restaurant decorated in Chinese style, you must use Chinese tableware, preferably unique ones.

Tang Qingnian had to sigh.

Mr. Xie's life is too exquisite.

A dishwasher is installed in the restaurant.

It's said to be taken out for washing, but actually it just needs to be unpacked and put in the dishwasher.

But Tang Qingnian didn't know how to use a dishwasher.

She lived a very rough life in the mountains. She practiced spiritual practice in the mountains for more than ten years. At that time, dishwashers were not popular at all. She had just moved in not long ago, and she was not very familiar with the furniture and appliances in the western-style building.

Xie Jingshen asked her to wash it.

She was serious about washing dishes in the sink.

Xie Jingshen, who had just filleted the fish, looked down and saw her carefully taking out the set of cutlery and placing it in the sink.

He strode towards her: "You don't know how to use the dishwasher?"

Tang Qingnian was stunned: "Dishwasher?"

Xie Jingshen looked calm and naturally took her wrist, walked to the dishwasher that looked like a cabinet on one side, turned on the switch, and opened the lid of the dishwasher: "Put the tableware in and wash it with it."

Only then did Tang Qingnian realize that this was a dishwasher.

She turned to get the cutlery.

Xie Jingshen's heart skipped a beat as her wrist slipped from her palm.

The little girl's hands were slippery.

Tender.

Extremely slender.

It seems like it can be broken with just a little force.

It was not convenient to plate Buddha beads while cooking, so he rubbed his fingers irritably, his deep pupils bottomless.

Tang Qingnian brought the dishes over.

Xie Jingshen took over again with an expressionless face and taught her step by step how to place it.

He was too indifferent and cold, maintaining a certain safe distance. Apart from holding her hand, there was no overstep. Not even the hem of her clothes touched her, she looked like a serious and modest gentleman.

This made Tang Qingnian very confused.

Continuous self-psychological suggestion.

Mr. Xie Erye was teaching her seriously.

How could she doubt someone else's character and motives?

So outrageous!

Tang Qingnian was still very nervous at first, after all, he was holding his hand. Later, I saw that his attention was not on her at all, but he had been teaching her patiently. Which layer is for small bowls, which layer is for dishes, which layer is for washing pots, which position is for placing chopsticks and spoons... How should they be placed to make washing cleaner, and which button to press after finishing? Work etc...

Very professional.

No distractions.

Tang Qingnian gradually caught up with his thoughts and remembered them seriously.

If she had known that the kitchen was equipped with this thing, she would still have to wash the dishes by herself in the morning and noon?

Shen Xingchen hired a housekeeper to clean the entire mansion. Tang Qingnian didn't even know that a dishwasher was installed before, let alone use it.

After teaching how to use the dishwasher.

Xie Jingshen quickly distanced herself from them, returned to the glass table, and continued to prepare dishes.

Someone disguised himself so well that Tang Qingnian didn't notice anything strange about him at all. Seeing his skillful and graceful movements when preparing the dishes, I felt a little jealous thinking about the breakfast he had at Genting Huating that morning. After all, who doesn’t like good food? She also wants to improve her cooking skills and cook her own delicious food. Then he asked tentatively: "Second Master, what should I do next? Why don't you tell me and I'll do it?"

Xie Jingshen didn't look at her and focused on the chopping board: "Want to steal the teacher?"

After his little thought was exposed, Tang Qingnian smiled: "Just... you are a guest, I am embarrassed to let you do everything, but I keep watching."

Xie Jingshen still didn't raise his eyes to look at her: "It's not convenient for you today. Let's try it another day. If you really want to get started, I can let you try cooking later."

Preparing food is nothing more than preparing ingredients. You need to pick, wash and cut vegetables. Fish needs to be sliced, and chicken, duck and ribs need to be chopped. Either you need to touch the water or you need to exert strength. These are not suitable for doing during menstruation.

Xie Jingshen was eager to get close to her and teach her step by step, which was the easiest way to cultivate feelings.

It's just that her body is not suitable today.

If it causes dysmenorrhea, he will die from heartache.

Tang Qingnian's heart suddenly beat very fast.

It is said that the second master of the Xie family has a bad temper and is unstable. She has experienced this before. He was fine one second, but lost his temper inexplicably the next, and his temper was really unpredictable. But after getting to know him carefully, I felt that he was actually a nice person. They only came to bring her clothes, and she left him to eat, but he took over the cooking work. The reason is simple, it is inconvenient for her during her period. Even if she offered to help, he would only ask her to do the simplest thing. He wouldn't let her do anything that needed to touch the water.

From this point of view.

Mr. Xie is quite heartwarming.

At least he's a gentleman and respects women.

It probably won't be difficult to get along with either.

Tang Qingnian was thinking wildly and stood there watching him continue to prepare dishes.

When all the ingredients were ready, he finally started cooking.

First came the stew.

Then stir-fry.

Finally, there are cold dishes.