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Chapter 125: Can he cook?

As soon as Tang Yue entered the door, she saw a very fantasy scene.

Mr. Cheng, who is usually aloof from the world, is now wearing an apron and cooking under the supervision of the old man. He is very familiar with the movements and does not look like a novice at all.

Tang Yue stood at the entrance, dumbfounded, and almost forgot to change her shoes.

Did she go to the wrong door, or was she dreaming?

The old man saw Tang Yue standing in a daze at the door and greeted her with a smile.

"Xiaoyue, are you back from get off work?"

Tang Yue nodded, but before she could recover, this was actually true. This was incredible!

In Tang Yue's impression, Cheng Yi's life is a testament to the saying: A gentleman is far away from the kitchen.

For people like him, Tang Yue felt that if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that he was a man with superb cooking skills.

Moreover, he was wearing his pink-blue apron without any sense of disobedience. Tang Yue even thought that he looked a little cute like this. Probably only grandpa had the dignity to let Cheng Yi cook in person!

Tang Yue felt that she definitely did not have this fate.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"I called Cheng Yi and asked him to come back early to cook for you."

"Ah?" Tang Yue felt that her three views were about to be subverted. Cheng Yi should listen to the old man's words. Cheng Yi would basically do whatever he said.

"Cheng Yi, can you cook?"

She was a little worried whether she would be sent to the hospital due to food poisoning. She always felt that Cheng Yi's cooking was an illusory thing.

"Don't you know? This boy is very good at cooking. He has practiced it before."

Tang Yue shook her head. The time she had been in contact with Cheng Yi was only a handful. Tang Yue asked herself that the Cheng Yi she knew was only the side Cheng Yi wanted her to see, and she knew nothing about the rest. But these,

She couldn't let the old man know.

"You brat, you are shameless. Do you ask Tang Yue to cook for you every day? She is a doctor and works very hard. Why don't you understand her at all? Men, you must know how to love your wife."

Cheng Yi said nothing and concentrated on cooking.

Tang Yue put the seafood she bought into the kitchen and looked at Cheng Yi a few more times.

Cheng Yi noticed it and looked back at her: "Is something wrong?"

Tang Yue felt guilty and shook her head: "Do you need help?"

"Go and rest! I'll do it."

Tang Yue took three steps and turned back, feeling a little uneasy, but she was dragged to chat by the old man, so she diverted her attention.

The old man was talkative. He talked about Tang Yue's daily work. He always encountered many strange patients in the emergency department. The old man liked to hear about these various aspects of life. Time passed very quickly during this conversation.

Cheng Yi told them to wash their hands and eat. When Tang Yue came to her senses, the dining table was already filled with delicious food.

Just looking at it from a distance, Tang Yue actually felt ashamed. Cheng Yi was not only skillful, but the food on the table was also delicious and delicious.

Is this what the legend says, you can get out of the hall and get down to the kitchen?

Tang Yue felt that the scene in front of her was a bit dreamy.

"It's okay! Xiaoyue, don't be stunned, come over for dinner."

In addition to seafood, he also made many exquisite dishes, which were much more beautiful than his own home-cooked dishes. Tang Yue felt that the only skill he could show was easily defeated by Cheng Yi.

Such an outstanding man, I don’t know what kind of woman he would like.

Cheng Yi served the rice to her, and Tang Yue quickly came to her senses, a little embarrassed.

After sitting down, Cheng Yi picked out a piece of shrimp meat for her: "Try it, do you like it?"

Dare she say it's not delicious? It looks great from the looks of it.


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