[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 432: Assistant (5)

　　Sang Mohuai looked at the boy who was like a free-flying bird, with indulgence and helplessness in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

　　Little Rabbit showed off his skills and made four dishes and one soup in two hours. It was still hot when it was served to the table.

　　But after a table of dishes was finished, Chi Baian realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

　　It was just him and Mr. Sang who finished their meal here. Would four dishes and one soup be too much?

　　They shouldn't be able to finish it.

　　The young man frowned slightly and touched his belly to estimate how many he could eliminate later.

　　Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sang Mohuai walking this way. Chi Baian immediately raised his head and stopped rubbing his belly.

　　"The food is ready! Mr. Sang, you can try it and see how it tastes."

　　To be honest, Chi Bai'an was still a little nervous.

　　If it doesn't suit Mr. Sang's taste, then all the dishes he has cooked will be in vain.

　　Suddenly, Chi Bai'an had an idea.

　　It seems that Mr. Wu and Mr. Sang have a good relationship. Would you like Mr. Wu to come to dinner?

　　In this way, having one more person to eat can also prevent food from being wasted, at least not so much is wasted.

　　Chi Bai'an considered that Sang Mohuai was so tired from work and sometimes had to stay up late, which might hurt his body.

　　Therefore, what Chi Baian cooks on this table are all home-cooked dishes. The combination of meat and vegetables and nutrition are very particular, so that Mr. Sang can add more nutrition.

　　Under the young man's enthusiastic gaze, Sang Mohuai ate all four dishes and one soup before praising the young man's cooking skills.

　　"well done."

　　Although the statement was very short, Xiaotu was very happy because it was an affirmation of him.

　　"But I seem to have accidentally made too much. Do you want to ask Mr. Wu to eat with us?" Chi Bai'an asked cautiously.

　　Sang Mohuai helped the boy fill a bowl of rice without changing his expression. When he put the bowl in front of the boy, he said, "He can't come tonight because he has work."

　　Chi Bai'an was flattered and took the meal the man served for her, and nodded after hearing the news that Wu Jiaxu could not come.

　　"Okay." Xiaotu boldly put a chopstick of curry chicken into Sang Mohuai's bowl.

　　It seems that if you can't finish it, you have to see what can be covered with plastic wrap and put in the refrigerator, and then heat it up and eat it yourself tomorrow. You can't give the leftovers to Mr. Sang, right?

　　Seemingly sensing the young man's thoughts, Sang Mohuai silently sent a message to his agent.

　　Then he put the phone upside down on the table and ate the food in the bowl that the boy had put for him.

　　Seeing that Mr. Sang didn't dislike the food she gave him, Little Rabbit shook his feet happily.

　　Great!

　　After dinner, Chi Bai'an touched his round and firm belly and slumped on the back of the dining chair.

　　Looking at most of the dishes on the table that had been wiped out, Chi Baian still admired his and Mr. Sang's fighting capabilities.