Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

At the same time, I saw Gu Anhao standing by the pool holding the fish's tail, with a bewildered expression on his face and a kitchen knife in his other hand, unable to start.

Zuo Hancheng walked over, looked back at the scorched shrimp in the frying pan next to him, frowned, reached out his hand to turn off the gas stove, and then raised his hand to turn on the smoke exhauster. After Anhao heard the sound, he turned his head and looked towards When he was, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the unwilling and embarrassing expression on her little face, but she still laughed angrily.

"Don't you let me in?" he said.

Anhao threw the fish into the clear water in the pool, suffocated and said: "I didn't let you in either..."

Zuo Hancheng snorted: "Then continue to cook your feast quietly and stop calling me."

After that, turn around and leave.

Seeing that he didn't give himself face at all, Anhe puffed up unconvinced, but still stretched out his hand to embrace his arm.

Because of the fishy smell in her hands, she didn't hold it with her hands, but bent her elbows to clamp his arms: "Wait, don't go, don't go if you come in. I... mine... don't know how to fish..."

Zuo Hancheng stopped, lowered his head and looked at her sad expression: "Do you know how to do it or are you afraid to do it?"

"You dare to eat, what's not to dare to make? Although the smooth and cold fish scales are a bit scary, the word'fear' has never appeared in my dictionary, okay! I don't care, anyway, fish you Come do it, I will do the rest."

Still trying hard.

Zuo Hancheng motioned her to look at the shrimp in the frying pan: "Are you coming?"

Anhao followed his gaze and turned to look at the prawns in the frying pan. The good prawns were burnt all over, and at first glance they couldn't eat them!

She was shocked: "Ah! What's the matter! Why is it dark!"

After speaking, she opened her mouth again: "I was distracted by that fish just now, and forgot to turn down the fire on the stove!"

"Don't say it's Western food now, Gu Anhao, I won't believe you that you can make egg fried rice."

Zuo Hancheng raised his hand and patted her small head melon: "If there is water in the pot, put the oil directly. You are lucky if you haven't been scalded by the oil. Don't you know how to find a range hood in such a big kitchen? Do you want to smoke this newly renovated house into a soot wall in the 90s?"

Anhao was slapped by him and shrank his neck, turned his head to look at the black shrimp in the pot, raised his head grievously and glanced at him: "What should I do? After I read the recipes today, the gluttons were all seduced. , And I'm already hungry..."

"I just want to eat Western food that I make at home?"

Seeing the desire in her eyes and the hungry expression in her eyes, Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows knotted slightly, obviously because she felt unreasonable for her behavior of tossing herself for a little bit of food.

Anhao picked up the phone again and found the recipe and the picture above and showed him in the phone: "Look at it... The pictures in these pictures are very beautiful... Look at this fried shrimp ball... Look at this Fish... look at this steak, borscht, and this... I'm so hungry..."

Zuo Hancheng took her mobile phone and glanced at the so-called western dishes that can only be eaten in western restaurants, and then returned the mobile phone to her after just a glance.

"Go wash your face," he said.

"Huh?" Anhao blinked, "Then here..."

"How long do you have to take the exam?" When she hesitated, he suddenly asked seriously.

"There are still ten days before the final exam." Anhao recalled the date and answered truthfully.

"Go and wash your face, take your practice papers and textbooks to tuition."

An Haozhu stayed still and refused to leave. It always felt too embarrassing.

Seeing that she was not moving, Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows knotted: "Don't you go?"

"Oh……"

It's shameful to be ashamed, anyway, this face has already been lost to grandma's house, and standing there again, it is estimated that Zuo Hancheng will directly burn her.

Anhao ran out of the kitchen dingy, and quickly ran into the bathroom, washing his hands, and then washing away the pile of seasoning powder that had been rubbed on his face.

...

after an hour.

Anhao is writing practice papers in the study. Recently, her studies have improved by leaps and bounds. Each time the content on the practice papers can be 8 to 90 pass, which is 95 compared to the previous 100 questions. It can be said that it is a very high level of leap in the case of Taoism.

While answering the questions, she looked back to the outside of the study from time to time. Her stomach was grumbled with hunger, and she didn't know if Zuo Hancheng would use the ingredients she bought to cook something with conscience.

No matter how messy she messed up in the kitchen, at least the ingredients are enough for him to make two of the simplest seafood shrimp fried rice or curry rice...

While thinking about writing practice papers, I finally finished the two papers.

She sent a text message to Qin Feng about extending the tuition time a few days before the exam. After all, she and the principal had already booked a ticket. She had to take the exam with Han Ru. She had to improve her score a little bit. Shame!

As soon as he received Qin Feng's reply text message, Anhao got up and wanted to talk to Zuo Hancheng about the increase in tuition time these days and nights.

As a result, as soon as she walked out, she saw Zuo Hancheng had already walked out there. She subconsciously turned her eyes to look at the dining table in the living room. There was nothing she wanted to eat, not even a fried rice.

Wouldn't the two of them be reduced to eating takeaways or running out to eat under the heavy snow outside tonight...

"Aren't you hungry?" Anhao asked directly.

Actually she is very hungry...

Zuo Hancheng entered the bathroom, and soon changed his shirt and pants. When he walked out, he saw Anhao standing next to the sofa with a look of loss, drawing circles on the back of the sofa with his fingers.

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her faintly, "Are you going to wait until the food at the place is cold before eating?"

There was a flash of peace for a moment, until she raised her eyes and saw Zuo Hancheng's indifferent gaze faintly swept towards the direction of the kitchen, she suddenly realized something.

It felt as if she had smelled something, and sure enough, her nose was still sensitive!

I thought I was too hungry just now, so I had hallucinations!

She hurriedly walked to the kitchen and saw the dishes inside which were exactly the same as the pictures she saw in the online recipes. She was completely shocked. She walked over and smelled it, and then put some spices on her mouth with a small fork. Taste it...

In the next moment, Anhao took all the delicious foods from the cupboards to the dining table and set them up on the dining room table. He also eagerly took the knife, fork and plate, and said excitedly: " Let's have dinner!"

She looked excited and proud as if she had actually made those things by herself.

In fact, Anhao is really shocked.

I was shocked that Zuo Hancheng was actually satisfied with her wish and really used the ingredients she bought back to make these kinds of Western food that she especially wanted to eat. The important thing is that the food is more delicious than the picture.