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Ning Jue cooked the meal and put the dishes on the table one by one.

Lu Zhi was really eye-opening. He never thought that Ning Jue, who often lives abroad, could cook Huaguo's delicious dishes, with a tangy aroma that hooked his eyes for a moment.

He stared at Ning Jue with burning eyes, looking forward to it like a little Bomei who was eager to eat delicious food. Ning Jue was amused by him, "Taste it."

"Okay." Lu Zhi picked up his chopsticks and was about to pick up a piece of braised sweet and sour fish, but before picking it up, Nan Chengfeng gently pressed Lu Zhi's arm.

"If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to eat it. I'll ask Special Assistant Shen to buy something that suits your taste."

"No, it looks delicious."

Such a fragrance is overflowing, and Lu Zhi feels extremely delicious when he smells it.

His face was almost glowing, and he picked up the fish and tasted it.

He chewed the fish meat, paused slightly, and smiled brightly at Ning Jue.

"It's delicious."

Ning Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him, "Little cutie, with such a stiff smile, you really won't lie."

Nan Chengfeng silently handed Lu Zhi a cup of warm water, and Lu Zhi quickly poured it into his mouth and took a sip.

Lu Zhi pursed his lips, and pulled Nan Chengfeng to ask for help with his big eyes.

"I asked Special Assistant Shen to prepare Hunan cuisine, and it will be delivered soon." Nan Chengfeng hugged him and patted him, coaxing him gently.

With an attitude of "don't be afraid, I'll stand by you", then she gave Ning Jue a sideways look of disgust.

"You've already ordered the dishes. Did you decide that my cooking was not tasty from the very beginning?" Ning Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at him angrily.

"It's not bad."

Lu Zhi hurriedly waved his hands. After all, it's very impolite to dislike the bad food after hard work.

"Yes..." Lu Zhi was afraid that Ning Jue would be angry, so he racked his brains and compared it with his fingers, "It's a little bit sweet, if it's a little lighter, it'll be super perfect."

He looked cautious, just like Xiao Bomei came to rub because he was afraid of getting angry, with "Don't be angry" written all over his face.

How could Ning Jue have any resistance, especially since he was already very interested in Lu Zhi, no matter in terms of ability or personality.

Moreover, he has not met anyone with the same taste as him, and he has long been accustomed to other people's dishes that are not used to him.

"It's okay, cutie. I have a sweet tooth, and the taste is very strong. It's normal if you can't eat it."

Lu Zhi smiled embarrassedly, "No, your cooking is delicious, it's my problem, I can't eat sweets very much."

He took care of his emotions like this, and Ning Jue naturally felt his efforts. His appearance was so cute that people couldn't help laughing, and wanted to reach out and rub his hair.

Nan Chengfeng's eyes flashed quickly, almost burning a hole in his hand, but Ning Jue's unstretched hand suddenly retracted, and he gave him a blank look.

"stingy."

"Who told you to add so much sugar every time you cook, no normal person can eat it." Nan Chengfeng said bluntly, and never tasted it from the beginning to the end.

In fact, Ningjue's dishes are full of color and fragrance. For those who love sweets, they are the most delicious feasts in the world. For those who don't like sweets, they are dark dishes.

Seeing that Lu Zhi likes to eat sweets, especially chocolate and other foods almost every day, Nan Chengfeng thought that he would like Ning Jue's food, so he didn't insist on stopping it just now.

Sure enough, Ning Jue's taste is very acceptable.

"Actually, there are still many people who love sweets." Lu Zhi was afraid that Ning Jue would be unhappy, so he tried to talk about something to save his face, "I remember Jiu Ye liked sweets very much, and every time he ate Shanghai dishes, he still hated them. It’s not sweet enough for the chef to add sugar, so I never touch his dishes.”

"Really?" Ning Jue smiled, "Is there anyone else who has the same taste as me?"

"Haha." Lu Zhi smiled, "Yes, maybe he will like your food."

Lu Zhi looked at the extremely attractive dish in front of him, if it wasn't too sweet, he would really like it.

"Then let him have a taste." Ning Jue's words were in response to Lu Zhi's, but he had no such intention.

He glanced at Nan Chengfeng, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and asked leisurely.

"Do you have a good relationship with this Jiu Ye?"

Nan Chengfeng's face darkened.

But this time he didn't stop Ning Jue's question. He moved his eyes slightly to Lu Zhi, his deep eyes fixed on his face, not letting go of any expression.

"Yes." Lu Zhi nodded, he and Master Jiu really have a good relationship.

So much so that he didn't think about the past, knowing that the other party liked him and immediately stopped dating, but carefully handled the distance between them, so that Master Jiu could continue to maintain friendship with him while not getting hurt.

Although it was a lot of brain work and hard work, Lu Zhi felt that Master Jiu was worth it.

Ning Jue raised his eyebrows, and smirked at Nan Chengfeng, "So the relationship is so good."

Nan Chengfeng was expressionless, his hand holding the glass was tight, his white fingertips fell into Ning Jue's eyes, he smiled, but the smile was not as gloating just now.

"He is my good friend." Lu Zhi said.

In fact, when he returned to China this time, he did not intend to make so many good friends.

But whether Zhen Song, Master Jiu, or Nan Chengfeng, although it was an accident, it was also a great surprise.

He was very happy with them.

Nan Chengfeng relaxed his fingers a little.

Ning Jue smiled, "But why do I feel that Master Jiu seems to have that kind of interest in you?"

Nan Chengfeng's nerves were provoked again, and his breathing tightened slightly.

Lu Zhi raised his big eyes to look at Ning Jue, and smiled, "Does the psychiatrist know so many people's privacy, so gossip?"

"What's the point of a patient's privacy? Of course, your own people should care more about it."

Ning Jue smiled unpredictably, leaned close to him, and whispered in a subtle tone, "Little cutie, I really care about you."

Nan Chengfeng didn't move his hand, but the water in the glass he was holding shook slightly.

Ning Jue glared at him, then leaned back, not getting as close as Lu Zhi.

"We just met today, did your concern come too early?" Lu Zhi smiled, showing no emotion.

"It's called falling in love at first sight. Fate has nothing to do with how long we met." Ning Jue smiled, and gave Nan Chengfeng an evil look.

"Then, which one do you prefer, Master Jiu or our Nan Chengfeng?"

Nan Chengfeng's eyebrows shrank slightly, and the tension in his eyes could not be concealed.

Although he never regarded Xiao Jiu as a competitor, he always unconsciously worried about Lu Zhi.

He raised his head and glanced at Ning Jue coldly, and told him with his eyes: Good question, I will help you in the same way in the future.