Chapter 125: : Husband, I'm so hungry (6)

Anhao feels really ashamed.
Feeling embarrassed while eating the steak that Zuo Hancheng worked so hard to cook.
The most important thing is that all these things he made are so delicious that she almost burst into tears.
Anhao looked at Zuo Hancheng from time to time while cutting the steak.
Originally, she thought he liked Western food, but it seemed that he was not very interested in these. Although she thought it was delicious and delicious, he also put down the tableware after eating some.
While he took the glass and drank quietly, Anhao chewed the meat in his mouth and said, "You don't like western food?"
Zuo Hancheng was silent for a moment, and said: "In the United States for more than 20 years, these Western dining cultures are not uncommon, and there is no difference between likes and dislikes."
"Right."
An Hao actually thought that Zuo Hancheng should have been tired of these things for so many years in the United States, and she really couldn't listen to the words of the two little boys, Lips and Huang Amao.
While ignoring the fact that he is also a little kid, Anhao said: "It seems that if I really want to learn cooking in the future, it seems that I can put aside Western food. I really can't get things from these foreigners. I understand how a bunch of raw and cold foods are so delicious that they are completely different from the domestic cooking methods."
"But to come back." Anhao picked up a shrimp ball and bit it slowly, enjoying himself: "It's really delicious~"
Zuo Hancheng got up, glanced back at her, and said, "Westerners do not eat as exquisitely as you think. The meals you searched for are all'Western food' that can only be found in Chinese Western restaurants. And they are only The so-called "Western food" in China, people who have really lived in the United States understand that it is just a fancy way of promoting food, and there is a big gap between this kind of food and the food that is often exposed in life.
Anhao doesn't care about that much, anyway she thinks it tastes good.
Seeing that she didn't really want to understand the gap between Western culture, she just blindly wanted to make some Western food, Zuo Hancheng didn't say more.
Seeing her eating happily, he looked at her and smiled: "Now you can answer me, why suddenly I want to make something for me to eat?"
He settled for a while, and looked at him while eating the shrimp ball in his mouth.
Seeing Zuo Han standing by the dining table, with one hand in his trouser pocket, blocking the light from the living room.
The tall and slender figure stood against the light in front of her like this, but it was so beautiful that she could not help but always want to look at him more.
"Well, I feel that I am not a child anymore. I always have to learn some self-reliance skills. Since you want to start learning cooking, since you are my husband, of course, you should be the first to taste it, whether you have it or not. Poison, I think you should be the first to taste..."
Anhao replied that his mouth was wrong, and the appearance of turning his eyes around did not escape Zuo Hancheng's eyes.
He snorted: "It seems that I should thank you for not completing this task today, at least for not being poisoned by you. I should be thankful."
He became happy: "Then, in order to avoid being poisoned by me, shouldn't you make so many delicious foods every day to hinder my plan of murdering my husband?"
"The company was very busy in the last dozen days at the end of the year, and it should be unable to satisfy your appetite. I can consider taking a short vacation in a month to satisfy you for a few days."
After Zuo Hancheng said, he walked directly towards the living room. His mobile phone on the sofa rang, and he went to answer the call.
Originally thought Zuo Hancheng would not agree, and An Hao was just talking about it, but he didn't expect him to respond like this.
In another month, she is also on winter vacation. Is he planning to take time off during her vacation?
Said to satisfy her appetite, as if his dignified president could really be a family cook for a few days at home.
But think about it carefully, the two of them, who are lonely and widow, hang around at home from morning till night, and there must be other things to do besides eating!
Is it to satisfy her appetite or to satisfy his "appetite"!
Anhao slowly bit the steak on the small fork, looking at Zuo Hancheng's tall and long back, gradually feeling sad.
...
On the second day after the failure of his first cooking show, Anhao was dragged to the outside of the classroom by his lips and Huang Amao and kept asking about the fighting situation.
Anhao shook his head.
So Qiuqi and Huang Amao continued to give Anhao various so-called ways to grab a man’s heart, and even at the end, Qiulipu suddenly asked: "No, Anhao is married and is not in love. Shouldn't it be more direct?"
Huang Amao also watched Anhao from top to bottom suddenly: "That's right, Anhao you and the left boss..."
She pointed to Anhao, the meaning was obvious.
The lips and lips were also shining, and suddenly squinted, poking his hands on the Anshen shoulder, and then he cast a wink and said, "Have you two... um ah ah..."
Anhao rolled his eyes: "The chest and are too flat, and the left boss looks down on them."
"Only you are still flat?" Huang Amao suddenly exploded: "If you are still flat, then am I concave? Gu Anhao, you are too sorry for me for what you said! Both lips and lips are at a big level, so I am really calm, OK!"
Anhao twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Huang Amao's small flat chest, and then looked at his Xiao Long Bao. Before he said a word, his lips were already trembling with a smile beside him.
"Hahahaha, anyway, Anhao means she hasn't had anything to do with Mr. Zuo anyway..." Lips talked and laughed: "Anhao, I think you should better practice-practice charming-gong. , You can pass all cooking or other methods. You haven't even been in bed with Zuo Hancheng, so what are you talking about with us!"
"Why don't you let me practice the Jiuyin Zhenjing? It's also charming-gong!" Anhao gave them a sideways glance.
"Please, I mean let you be a little girl anytime, anywhere-women satisfy your husband, okay, you don't want to stay innocent until the left boss is abducted by other women?" Lips stared at her: " You didn't really plan that way, did you?"
Anhao pursed his mouth, but didn't answer.
Wherever she can be considered innocent, it is obvious that except for the last line of defense, she has basically been wiped out by Zuo Hancheng.
Where is the innocence of so many intimacy!
But she was too ashamed to tell her, she simply chose to default.
Lips suddenly pressed to her ears and said: "You are not at the same level as us now, we are still high school students, and you are already a married woman!"
"Dead lips, you are a woman!"
"Puff...well, it's not a woman, I mean you are married as a woman anyway, not only do you deserve the identity of Mrs. Zuo, you also want to buy some sex-sense pajamas Ah uniforms or something that allows your husband to see your new tricks every day, such as dressing up as a kitten, a little white rabbit, a little nurse, a little policewoman, etc... so that you can hold the man’s heart... "
kitten? White Rabbit? Little nurse?
Anhao's eyelids twitched fiercely.