I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Thanks To Doting

Xiao Zhenqiao looked back and saw Tang Yaoyao standing at the door, his face changed, and his brows were slightly raised.

I didn't realize that I was caught, but uncomfortable.

He calmly said, "Don't tell your mother about this."

"Okay, Dad." Tang Yaoyao screamed affectionately.

Xiao Zhenqiao, who was not used to this name, responded lightly and focused on the matter in his hands.

"Dad, put the chicken in the water and copy it, and then some light soy sauce, **** slices, and cooking wine. Not only can it remove the fishy smell, but also make the chicken mouth dry and tender."

Tang Yaoyao kindly mentions one or two.

Xiao Zhenqiao thought about it and finally found the best solution: "Teach me to do it."

"Okay, Dad." Of course Tang Yaoyao was very happy.

In order to satisfy his wife's request, Xiao Zhenqiao just said that Tang Yaoyao would cook for her. He didn't have it, so he came this time.

Just have time.

I also want my wife to have a surprise.

However, he hasn't touched the kitchen for so many years, and he is not very familiar with either cutting vegetables or cooking.

Tang Yaoyao said a few words next to him, Xiao Zhenqiao had learned it, and the spicy fried chicken soon came out with a handsome spoon.

Mrs. Xiao likes spicy food and has a strong appetite.

On weekdays, Mrs. Xiao likes to eat chicken.

Chicken is low in fat. In order to maintain her figure, Mrs. Xiao basically eats low-fat ingredients.

"Dad, you are awesome, this dish is great, and the taste is quite fragrant." Tang Yaoyao smelled it, and the scent of chicken and chives mixed together.

The meat is so fragrant, it already looks like that.

After receiving the compliment, Xiao Zhenqiao's mouth turned into a smile, very useful: "When I will have dinner, see if your mother likes it."

"Row."

At this time, news came from the servant.

"Sir, Miss Xiao will be back tonight."

Xiao Zhenqiao frowned, "Why is she free to go home today?"

The servant looked at Tang Yaoyao: "I heard that a daughter-in-law has come at home. She wants to come back and check it out."

Why did Tang Yaoyao have a bad premonition?

Xiao Zhenqiao was careless, and didn't care about Miss Xiao that the servant said: "I see, go on."

I don't know who this Miss Xiao is, she seems to come here often.

After a while, a car stopped at the entrance of Xiao's villa. They had not got off the car, and the servants were already carrying their luggage.

Large and small bags were taken out of the trunk, and it seemed that they would be living at this time.

Mrs. Xiao just woke up, her eyebrows were a little tired, and when she heard a sound outside, she asked: "Who is here, so noisy outside."

"Miss Xiao is back."

"She," Madam Xiao said.

At this time, a tall woman walked from outside, in a black suit and wide-leg pants. She looked more than 40 years old. She was very enthusiastic only when she saw Xiao Zhenqiao.

"Jing Qiao, I'm back, you won't come out to pick it up, I will stay here for two days."

Xiao Qianwen was not polite, looked at Madam Xiao again, took her hand, and said affectionately: "Shiying, I haven't seen you for a few days now, why are you getting younger and younger."

Mrs. Xiao smiled: "Sister Qianwen, your mouth is always sweet, and I am praised by you."

"I'm telling the truth."

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Xiao said politely: "I will stay for two more days when I come. There are more guest rooms at home."

Xiao Zhenqiao is very cold: "You keep all the rooms. You can stay as long as you want."

"Well, you move your luggage into the room I used to live in. It is rare for me to come back. I just have to rest for a few days. Then I will stay for a while. You don't like it."