After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

After Rong Rong answered the call, he greeted Mr. Gao Xiaoshi, and immediately took a taxi home.

There were still a few hours left before Fu Qingyan went home, and he wanted to cook a sumptuous dinner within these few hours.

Although the assistant said that you can do whatever you want.

But when the boss asks you to do something, can you not do it seriously?

Rongrong took a deep breath, put on an apron and walked into the kitchen, looked around, then immediately lowered his head and began to search on his phone——

"How to make home-cooked food?"

"How to make the simplest home-cooked dishes?"

"What home cooking can't go wrong?"

So, Rongrong put the phone on the stand, took out the tomatoes and eggs from the refrigerator, and thought with a little joy in his heart——

Then make a tomato scrambled eggs first.

That's not it, just come with your hand?

The smart home next to him started to play soft music. Rongrong watched the phone screen and cut the tomatoes into pieces, and then beat the eggs into egg wash.

But when he was really ready to cook, he encountered a problem, what is the right amount of oil?

Rong Rong frowned and looked at the cooking oil in his hand, then continued to swipe down the video.

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What is proper salt and sugar?

How much weight is appropriate?Is it a spoonful?Or half a scoop?

Facing the ingredients, Rongrong cleared his throat and said that this may be determined by the amount of ingredients. He didn't prepare many tomatoes and eggs, so he put a small amount of cooking oil first.

As a result, Rong Rong forgot to turn on the range hood when the frying started, and immediately a large amount of oily smoke rose from the pot and rushed into the eyes and nasal cavity.

In the next second, Rong Rong threw the spatula aside and coughed into darkness.

Then, I straightened up and touched the range hood to turn on.

Next, put a small amount of chopped green onion, tomato cubes, appropriate amount of sugar and salt according to the feeling, stir fry evenly by yourself, and finally sprinkle a little chopped green onion perfectly.

The whole plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes is done.

Rong Rong was very proud of his results, so he took a piece of egg with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Based on his own assumptions, although it was not up to the level of a chef, it was still very smooth when fried, so this dish It can certainly be regarded as a higher standard of the family.

But when he put it in his mouth to taste it, he immediately frowned, because he found that the amount of salt was less, and the dish was very bland without any taste.

Rong Rong thought for a long time, put the dish back into the pot, and carefully added another spoonful of salt. After he finished arranging the dish again, he tasted it again, frowning, and put too much salt!

At this moment, Aunt Zhang's call came back, and Rong Rong was like a savior. After some advice from Aunt Zhang, Rong Rong took out the soup pot prepared in the refrigerator and simmered it over a low heat.

He put aside the failed first set and started to try the second one.

The second time, because he had gone out to answer a phone call and missed his timing, the egg was browned on the other side.

So on the third time, a perfect plate of tomato scrambled eggs was ready.

Just when Rong Rong was praising himself infinitely in his heart, he was so talented in cooking, the smart home next to him interrupted him mercilessly, reminding him that it was less than an hour since Fu Qingyan came back.

Rong Rong was shocked immediately, put down the perfect tomato scrambled eggs in his hand, picked up the gloves, and wanted to hold the soup pot and put it on the dining table.

However, he sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose, frowned deeply, and opened the lid of the soup pot, only to find that the original rich and delicious chicken soup had been boiled dry by him.

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Looking at this scene, Rong Rong felt his pupils tremble. There is less than an hour left, and he only made a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. He thought his aunt's soup would save his life, but he boiled it dry!

What should I do?

Less than an hour to go, any quick tips?

The kind that can make a whole table of rich dishes in an hour?

Rong Rong turned on the phone screen, bit her lower lip, and sat on the small kitchen bench thinking seriously, her eyes fixed on Baidu.

When he entered this question, the first answer that popped up below was——

"The landlord might as well order takeaway by himself, don't torment yourself!"

What takeaway!He can definitely make a table of dishes, okay?

"Boss Fu will be home in four or ten minutes."

Rong Rong shook his hands, switched the screen immediately, opened the takeaway interface, and chose the store very carefully.

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When Fu Qingyan pushed open the door, Rong Rong was carefully placing the porridge on the table, and when he turned his head and saw Fu Qingyan pushing the door, he showed a just right smile.

Mr. Fu unbuttoned his cuffs, was attracted by the aroma and color and walked to the table, only then did he realize the richness of the meal tonight.

Originally, he was going to attend another dinner party tonight, but the dinner party was temporarily changed, so he chose to go home.

The bowls and chopsticks in front of him have been set, the aroma of the food is pleasant, and the combination of meat and vegetables is particularly appropriate. Mr. Fu felt the aroma of the next meal and asked, "You made these all by yourself?"

Rong Rong passed by him, and put the last plate of tomato scrambled eggs in the middle.

Fu Qingyan slightly raised his eyebrows.

There was a faint fragrance on Rongrong's body, like some kind of long-lasting fragrance. Looking at it from this angle, one could see the blush on his lips and the fluff around his ears.

After Fu Qingyan washed his hands, he sat down.

Rong Rong sat across from him, although his face was full of smiles, but his heart was agitated.

After ordering the takeaway, quickly remove the packaging bag, carefully arrange the plate, and take advantage of the last time to wash and change clothes.

Since the father of the gold master he married into likes to look like an obedient little white flower, then he must keep it like this all the time.

This is actually a kind of acting.

Fu Qingyan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a small piece of beef. The aroma of the beef stimulated his taste buds, and the juice between his lips and tongue satisfied him again.

He originally thought that Rong Rong's culinary skills were not bad, at most he could cook a few home-cooked dishes casually.

...But I never thought that the other party's cooking skills would be so good, and it was actually on par with Aunt Zhang's cooking skills.

Fu Qingyan looked at Rongrong and nodded, "I never thought you'd be so good at cooking."

Rong Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he said vaguely, "I practiced at home..."

Although I have only practiced instant noodles.

After tasting the first bite, Fu Qingyan whetted his appetite, and reached out to pick up the tomato scrambled eggs in the middle.

From the moment the other party started to pick up scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Rong Rong only felt his heart lift. He watched the other party's movements closely, breathed lightly, and clenched his fingers involuntarily.

This is the first time in his life to cook, and it is such a perfect tomato scrambled egg, although it cannot be compared with a restaurant chef, but at least it is worthy of praise!

The tomato scrambled eggs are totally worth the ninety cents!

After Fu Qingyan tasted it, he frowned slightly, seeing that Rongrong's heart became even more tense.

Fu Qingyan hesitated for a moment and said: "Is the tomato and egg ingredients stale? Tomorrow I will remind Aunt Zhang to buy fresh ingredients."

Rong Rong: "..."

...The ingredients are all delivered on the same day, okay?

Probably seeing some changes in Rongrong's face, Fu Qingyan comforted him: "Your craftsmanship is still very good. It's a matter of ingredients. You can see that the beef is very good."

It's numb, don't talk about it, just say that tomato scrambled eggs are not delicious.

Fu Qingyan moved the food in front of Rongrong while talking: "You want to eat some too?"

Rong Rong didn't intend to eat this meal at first, but when he thought about what Fu Qingyan said just now, he picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth angrily.

Let's see the difference between the chef's dish and his perfect tomato scrambled eggs!

After Rong Rong stuffed the beef into his mouth, his eyes slowly widened, why... so delicious!

This is the best beef he has ever eaten!

Rongrong picked up a few more pieces of beef with chopsticks, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Fu Qingyan saw that Rongrong's eyes seemed to light up, and his cheeks were bulging, like a squirrel looking for food.

Boss Fu stretched out his hand, and inadvertently moved the plate of green pepper beef tenderloin towards Rong Rong.

Rong Rong ate a few big mouthfuls of rice, picked up another piece of tofu, and his eyes lit up again!

It's so delicious, the takeaway he ordered is absolutely amazing!

Rongrong scooped up the tofu with a spoon, filled his mouth, and invited Fu Qingyan profusely: "Try this, it's very delicious."

"This one is delicious too!"

"and this!"

In Fu Qingyan's eyes, Rong Rong is now like a small animal that tastes delicious food. Every time he tries it, his eyes light up, and then he starts to bow his head and leave his hairy head to Mr. Fu.

Fu Qingyan gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, slowly moved the whole table of food in front of Rong Rong, and watched Rong Rong eat.

Seeing Rong Rong working hard to cook, Mr. Fu slowly put a question mark on his head, didn't he mean that he made dinner for him?Why does the other party eat more than oneself?

In the end, it was Fu Qingyan who personally served Rong Rong a bowl of rice porridge. He gracefully picked up his porridge bowl, carefully watched the expression of the other party's bulging cheeks, and every time Rong Rong's eyes sparkled.

Amid the soft music, Fu Qingyan watched Rong Rong finish three bowls of porridge...

So, Fu Qingyan, who was wearing a suit, got up on his own initiative: "I'll go and pack the dishes and send them to the kitchen. You're tired from doing so much today."

Suddenly, Rong Rong immediately raised his head, his cheeks were still bulging, he struggled to swallow what was in his mouth, and then hurriedly vetoed: "No! I'll deliver it!"

That's no joke, those things in the kitchen are shameful!Especially Fu Qingyan, he must not enter the kitchen at this time!

Rong Rong immediately got up, grabbed his bowl and chopsticks, and drank the last mouthful of porridge. He took the initiative to take the bowl and chopsticks from Mr. Fu's hand, showing a obedient smirk of satisfaction after the meal: "Mr. Fu, let me come, you work You must be tired all day, you go to rest first, I will take care of it right away."

Fu Qingyan looked at Rongrong's back, confused.

He froze for a moment, got up and walked into his study.

When purchasing this large flat, all the supporting facilities have been installed, so Mr. Fu took off his suit jacket to reveal the shirt inside, and opened his notebook to prepare for work.

But at this moment, Mr. Fu paused for a moment, as if supported by a sense of curiosity, so Fu Qingyan slowly turned on the surveillance in the public area of ​​the home.

This monitoring was still a supporting facility at that time.

Fu Qingyan looked at the monitor, a look of shock gradually appeared on his face.

Rong Rong quickly cleaned up the garbage in the kitchen, threw the takeaway boxes that should not have appeared and the failed tomato scrambled eggs into the garbage bag, and heaved a sigh of relief after processing.

Is it really okay for Fu Qingyan to see this?After all, I want to maintain a good image with acceptable cooking skills.

After he finished packing, he went back to the house and lay down on the bed to rest.

But just when he was about to turn on his phone to browse some hot news, he saw on the top of the screen——

"Boss Fu transferred 20 yuan to you."

Rong Rong opened his eyes wide, sat up immediately from the bed, and opened the message tremblingly——

Leave a message below the information——

“Tomato eggs are good.”