Chapter 1385
My Secretary is a Little Sweet
Translator: 549690339
Zheng yuluo picked up a tomato with her chopsticks and put it in Jing Zhiâs mouth. Jing Zhi ate it with a smile.
He actually didnât like sour things. He preferred sweet things. However, this was Zheng yuluoâs dish. Even if it was sour, it had become sweet.
âVery good! My wife is the most virtuous wife in the world. I wish I could marry you earlier!â
Jing Zhi was not stingy with his praise. Although Zheng yuluoâs dish was a little salty, it was already very rare for her to have such a high standard in her first cooking!
Zheng yuluo was very happy, and her whole body was filled with a kind of happy spirit.
Cooking for the man she loved was a very satisfying thing.
Zheng yuluoâs thinking was more traditional. She had always believed that a qualified wife should at least be able to cook for her husband.
Before she lost her memory, she entered the entertainment industry before she had the chance to practice cooking. After she lost her memory, she faced Deng kun every day and did not have the motivation to cook.
Now, she was starting to like cooking.
Zheng yuluo turned around to make stir-fried meat with chili, while Jing Zhi washed some rice and put it into the rice cooker to cook.
The alluring aroma of food soon wafted out of the kitchen, and Jin Xin was immediately attracted by it.
He didnât even put his bag down and ran straight into the kitchen. When he saw the two busy people, he was shocked.âYou two, a young master and a young lady, can actually cook?â
âBrother Jin!â Zheng yuluo greeted him with a smile.âYouâre back!â
Jin Xin shuddered and almost lost his balance when he heard the word âbrother Jinâ!
He was simply overwhelmed by the favor!
Jin Xin didnât even know how to respond!
Jing Zhi glared at him coldly.âMy wife is talking to you. Why are you ignoring her?â
Jin Xin didnât have the time to glare back. He smiled at Zheng yuluo. âIâm back, Iâm back. Yuluo, you know how to cook, youâre so virtuous! Iâm going to have good food in the future!â
Zheng yuluo was especially happy to hear someone praise her for being virtuous.ââIâve just started cooking, so Iâm not doing very well. Itâs fine as long as you donât mind. â
She knew that it had been Jin Xin who had been taking care of Jing Zhi for the past two years. Jing Zhi had a bad temper, but Jin Xin had never been calculative.
She had never seen a manager who could do this much, so she was grateful to Jin Xin from the bottom of her heart. If Jin Xin also liked to eat her cooking, it would be great.
But Jing Zhi didnât realize that. He said to Jin Xin,ââMy wife made this for me. Itâs mine! Thereâs no share for you. If you want to eat it, find your own wife and get married!â
âI donât want to get married, so why should I? You were the one who said that if thereâs something for you to eat, then thereâs definitely something for me to eat. How could you forget so quickly?â
Jin Xin didnât care what Jing Zhi said at all. Heâd already experienced Jing Zhiâs venomous tongue a long time ago, and he was immune to it.
He placed his bag on the marble counter in the kitchen, then rolled up his sleeves excitedly and helped Zheng yuluo cook.
The cooking speed of the two of them was obviously much faster, and Jin Xinâs cooking experience was much better than that of the two rookies, Zheng yuluo and Jing Zhi. With him personally demonstrating and teaching her some small tricks, Zheng yuluo felt a sense of enlightenment.
As a result, the kitchen became even more lively. Jin Xin was teaching Zheng yuluo at one moment and arguing with Jing Zhi the next. Seeing that Jing Zhi didnât avoid him at all and was about to kiss Zheng yuluo at any time, he deliberately made fun of Jing Zhi.
The three of them made six dishes and two soups and served them to the table. Zheng yuluo sat at the table, feeling an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
She felt that she had to learn more from Jin Xin. Not only was he good at cooking, but he was also good at making soup. Most importantly, he had lived with Jing Zhi for a long time and knew his preferences like the back of his hand.
For example, Jing Zhi didnât like garlic or ginger. He didnât like tomato fried eggs with salt. He liked tomato fried eggs with sugar.
He didnât really like vegetables. He only liked to eat meat and drink seafood soup.
Zheng yuluo didnât know much about this. Jing Zhi didnât say anything when she was making tomato scrambled eggs. He didnât even mention sugar. He even said it was delicious.
It had been a long time since Jing Zhi had a proper meal with someone else at the table. He used to drink alcohol in place of his meals. Even if he forced himself to eat something, he would be forced to drink a cup of protein powder by Jin Xin.
The warm feeling of home made Jing Zhi so happy that he wanted to cry. He suddenly wanted to drink and celebrate their first formal dinner.
Zheng yuluo and Jin Xin refused to let him drink.
Zheng yuluo poured a glass of orange juice for Jing Zhi, Jin Xin, and herself,ââAlright, letâs drink orange juice instead of wine! I wish us to be together forever and be happy forever!â
Jin Xin originally didnât like Zheng yuluo, but after one night, he had changed his opinion of her.
She was completely a soft and cute little girl who didnât have many opinions of her own. She would listen to all your opinions and was very obedient.
Her voice was as gentle as water, and her eyes were so clear that Jin Xin didnât dare to speak loudly to her in case he scared her.
After a night of close interaction, Jin Xin suddenly understood why Jing Zhi liked Zheng yuluo and why he couldnât forget her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her personality suited Jing Zhi very well.
Only someone like her could soften Jing Zhiâs heart.
It was obvious that Zheng yuluo loved Jing Zhi very much. It was obvious that she valued Jing Zhi more than herself.
Jin Xin raised his glass and happily shouted,âcheers!â He drank the orange juice in one gulp, treating it like wine.
Jing Zhi didnât force her to drink. In fact, he still loved Cheng more. He just wanted to numb himself with alcohol, not because he really liked it.
After the three of them had their fill, Jing Zhi drove Zheng yuluo and Jin Xin to the bar.
The waiting bar had been redecorated and would resume business that night.
Jing Zhi had a special feeling for this bar, and Zheng yuluo liked it here too, so the two of them came to play together.
Perhaps it was because Jing Zhi had beaten up a bunch of hooligans that day, but the waiting barâs business was booming.
In such a powerful bar, they could have more fun here, and they didnât have to worry about anyone coming to find trouble.
The boss of the bar was extremely powerful and had a strong relationship with him. He had injured hundreds of people, but instead of being arrested, he had been beaten up.
Not many people in the bar knew Jing Zhi. He used to keep a low profile and was quiet and cold. Other than a few infatuated women who tried to strike up a conversation with him, no other men would talk to him.
As usual, he was wearing a baseball cap with his head slightly lowered, covering half of his face. He did not attract too much attention when he came.