Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Yao Lisu looked at Gong Zheng who had a sullen face, and couldn't help frowning.

She clearly remembered that in the past Gong Zheng always had a mean smile on his face, but since then, the smile on his face has become less and less, and he looks serious and upright like a little old man, quite like an old man. No wonder Yan Ran was afraid of him.

Yao Lisu told Gong Zheng: "Son, it's the first time for Yanran to come to our house, and she's a girl, so she's somewhat reserved and embarrassed. As the host, you should take care of her more, you know?"

"it is good."

Gong Zheng met Yao Lisu's threatening gaze, and said helplessly, "Tell me what dish you want to eat, and I'll make it for you."

Ning Yanran nodded, "Okay, thank you."

"you are welcome."

Seeing this scene, Yao Lisu felt relieved.

Although Gong Zheng said that he would help Ning Yanran pick up the food, but his aura was too terrifying, Ning Yanran obediently picked up the food in front of her.

Yao Lisu saw that Ning Yanran only picks up dishes that are close to her, and immediately called Gong Zheng: "Son, that sweet and sour fish tastes very good, you pick some for Yanran."

Gong Zheng didn't say anything, put down his chopsticks, picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish for Ning Yanran.

Before he could sit down, Yao Lisu pointed to other dishes: "The fish balls are also delicious, and they are all handmade."

"And still more."

Yao Lisu almost ordered all the dishes on the table, and Ning Yanran's small bowls quickly piled up into a mountain.

She reminded in a low voice: "It's ok, it won't fit any more."

Gong Zheng just sat down.

Yao Lisu said with a smile: "Yanran, eat these first, and then ask Gong Zheng to pick it up for you after you finish eating."

"it is good."

Gong Zheng was sitting on the side, almost lost his temper by Yao Lisu.

Seeing Gong Zheng wandering on the verge of berserk, Gong Li said, "Yanran, my second brother said that the white fungus soup you boiled is delicious, when will you boil it for me?"

Ning Yanran looked at Gong Zheng with her pretty eyes, and asked expectantly, "Is it really delicious?"

Gong Zheng met the little girl's bright eyes, but he couldn't say anything negative, so he hummed: "Not bad."

Ning Yanran said happily: "I can cook many kinds of health-preserving porridge. If you like it, I will make it for you every day."

Ning Chen at the side couldn't help frowning when he heard the words.

Why do you have to cook porridge for Gong Zheng to drink every day?

She is not his nanny.

In front of so many people present, Ning Chen did not have a fit, but Yao Lisu looked at Ning Yanran in surprise: "Can Yanran know how to cook?"

Ning Yanran replied shyly: "When I'm not busy with work, I like to delve into all kinds of delicacies. I can cook a little of everything, but the taste may not be comparable to that of top chefs."

Gong Zheng really wanted to say that this girl is modest.

Her cooking skills are very good, completely comparable to professional chefs.

But this girl's thoughts are too obvious, and his giving will definitely make her think wrong.

Think about it or give up.

"There are very few girls your age who can cook."

Not to mention that the daughters of famous families do not touch the spring water with their fingers, even girls from ordinary families are spoiled and raised, and they rarely smell oily smoke, let alone cook.

Of course, Yao Lisu herself was so favored by Gong Yao that she didn't know how to cook.

Ning Yanran said: "I just like to cook my own food, especially when I see other people like my own food, the satisfaction is indescribable."

Yao Lisu nodded.

In addition to satisfaction, there is also a feeling of being needed.

She couldn't help looking at Gong Zheng: "Son, you are so lucky that there is such a lovely girl as Yan Ran who is willing to bring you food."

Gong Zheng refused expressionlessly: "You don't need to bring me food, it would be too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, it's just a way to make an extra serving when I'm cooking."

Yao Lisu looked at her son's dead face, fearing that he would refuse, she kept giving him winks, Gong Zheng pursed her thin lips, and finally chose to compromise: "It's up to you."

Yao Lisu breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Gong Zheng would reject Ning Yanran and make the little girl sad.

Now it seems that her son is still on the road.

Ning Yanran did not see the interaction between Yao Lisu and Gong Zheng, she was very happy and full of confidence.

People say that if you want to conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach.

She likes Gong Zheng, and wants to conquer his stomach, and then conquer his people.

The meal ended in a pleasant atmosphere. Just as Ning Chen was about to ask Ning Yanran what was going on, he found that the little girl had already rushed into the kitchen.

Ning Yanran looked at Gong Zheng who was cutting fruit, "President Gong, do you need my help?"

"Are you here to help?"

"Mr. Gong looks down on people."

Ning Yanran curled her lips, walked over, looked around, and finally found a suitable knife: "Can I use this knife?"

"This knife is very sharp, don't cut your fingers."

"Don't worry, Mr. Gong. Even if I cut my finger, I won't rely on you. Just tell me if this knife can cut fruit."

"can."

After Ning Yanran got Gong Zheng's consent, she immediately picked up a cantaloupe and started to operate.

The round cantaloupe became obedient in Ning Yanran's hands, and she stood obediently on the table without moving. Ning Yanran's movements were quick, and she simply cut a few knives, and the cantaloupe was divided into salads, with the shape of gears on the edge.

She used a fruit digging knife to dig out the pulp and put it into the melon skin.

The top few fruit balls are embellished with vivid facial features with seaweed and sesame seeds.

Finally made two fruit platters.

Every platter looks different.

Gong Zheng couldn't help asking: "Did you learn it in a restaurant?"

"This is very simple, there is no need to go to the restaurant, right?"

She will also make other styles of fruit platters, but there are too many, and if everyone can't eat it, it will be wasted.

Ning Yanran handed the platter to the servant: "Please take it out, please."

The servant did so immediately.

Gong Zheng looked at the sliced ​​fruit on the plate, and suddenly he didn't want to take it out.

Compared with Ning Yanran's, the difference is not 01:30.

Yao Lisu looked at the exquisite fruit plate and cantaloupe in front of her, and looked at Ning Yanran in surprise: "Yanran, did you make this?"

Ning Yanran nodded: "Yes."

Yao Lisu held Ning Yanran's little hand, and praised repeatedly: "Yanran, your hands are really clever, but you are a guest, how can you let you cut fruit, and you are not allowed to do this in the future."

Yao Lisu looked at the little girl's soft hands, and said reluctantly, "Such delicate hands can't always hold a knife, it will cause calluses."

"I do hand masks every night, so it doesn't matter."

"is it?"

A woman's love for beauty was at work, and Yao Lisu immediately asked, "What brand of hand mask do you use? Is it easy to use?"

"The hand mask I made myself, I personally think it kills all brands in seconds."