Then, nothing unexpected happened, it was frying again.

She looked at the mess in the kitchen in silence, and couldn't understand how she, a mechanic, could still fry the pot?

Yu Xiheng leaned against the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "You said you can't cook. It seems that it's a compliment."

"Stop looking down on others!" Si Fuqing wiped the flour on her face, fiercely, "What's wrong with not knowing how to cook? Anyway, Ningning can do it, so I'll live with her in the future. If it really doesn't work, I earn more money to order takeaway, and I won't starve myself to death."

Hearing this, Yu Xiheng was not angry, but walked over: "Where are you cutting vegetables?"

"Of course." Si Fuqing immediately picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting "bangbangbangbangbangbangbang".

In one minute, the potatoes, carrots and meat were cut.

She also put on a plate: "Look, how about it, is it as good as a machine cut?"

Yu Xiheng nodded and put his shirt sleeves to the middle of his forearm at night: "Okay."

Looking at Si Fuqing who took out the seasoning bottle: "..."

A few seconds later, she slowly said, "Boss, don't tell me, you can cook."

He doesn't have any fireworks, and sometimes he is so noble that it makes people feel unreal.

It is difficult to connect him to the world.

It seems that he should have been born to sit in a high position and be worshipped by others.

Yu Xiheng paused, his tone was calm: "It's just home-cooked dishes, very ordinary, and he doesn't know how to cook them."

"In fact, home-cooked food is the best." Si Fuqing said, "In the past..."

In the past, Lu Qingning cooked for them.

Lu Qingning has a good cooking skills, no worse than the chefs at state banquets.

I also taught her, but unfortunately she only knows how to barbecue.

If Lu Qingning was still there, she would probably be so happy that she could not straighten her waist when she knew she was frying the kitchen one after another.

"Boss, I'll help you." Si Fuqing retracted his thoughts and was eager to try, "Maybe I can do it."

Yu Xiheng glanced at her, her facial lines were softened by the sunset, and her eyebrows and eyes were clear and elegant: "Come on."

Outside.

Feng San was sorting out the information until he received a call on his mobile phone.

There is no information, and the number is empty.

zero.

Feng San's expression changed slightly and he immediately answered: "What's wrong? Is there anything urgent?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a burst of laughter came from over there.

Almost broke his eardrums.

"I told you that I was so laughing to death." The other party laughed wildly while slapped the table. "T18 was a big hit this time, and their system actually caused someone to invade you, do you know?"

"Oh, who is it? I must worship it carefully. It's just a rant to me! I deserve it!"

"T18 was invaded?" Feng San was stunned, "Who did it?"

"So it's even more funny. They don't know who did it at all, and they actually want to settle the accounts on us." The other party sneered, "If the master hadn't intentionally fought, I would have fucked T18 sooner or later."

Feng San ignored his boasted words, just wondering: "But wasn't their system established by that person? How could it be destroyed by others?"

The three giants of T18, apart from the mysterious chief and leader of the Operations Department, are the only ones from the Intelligence Department.

This is a person who is in a straitor to T18 and even the entire international intelligence community.

Such a big shot can actually be broken into the firewall?

No wonder this guy can laugh so hard.

"So why was T18 invaded?" Feng San asked again, "The invaders were just to show that the computer technology was very high?"

"I don't know this." The other party thought for a while, "It is said that some information was left behind, and we didn't find it."

Feng San said: "No need to check it out, just focus on what actions they have done recently."

"It's necessary, keep watching, by the way, where's the master?" The other party was extremely excited and started to dance. "I must report this great news to him! We must recruit this computer expert. At that time, T18 will dare to compete with us?"

Feng glanced at the closed kitchen, remembered the conversation he had just heard, and replied: "It should be cooking."

The laughter came to an abrupt end, the other party: "???"

After being silent for a while, the other party said, "Wait, do you make it clear? Do you dare to let your master cook? Don't you want to mess around? Master is the god of heaven and fairy who is here in the world... "

Feng San hung up the phone again ruthlessly.

Although he thought so, his mind was about to explode if he continued to listen to it.

But when he heard Miss Si praise Yu Xiheng, why did he think it was normal?

However, the news of T18's invasion must be reported to Yu Xiheng.

I don’t know who can break the firewall built by the boss who walked sideways in T18.

It's really worth zero to recruit.

**

On the other side.

Ancheng, Beizhou No. 1 Middle School.

Nian Yian received a courier sent by Si Fuqing last night.

He found a new gift box, repackaged it, and wrote the name of his deskmate on the greeting card.

Before evening self-study, while the other students went out to eat, he quietly placed it on the stool next to him, and then pretended to know nothing about reading.

After a while, the students came back one after another.

The gift box is very conspicuous.

My deskmate was a little confused: "What is this?"

"Zhihuan, who put such a big box for you?" The girl next to her was excited, "Hey, it's not your suitor, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other students read them.

Lin Jihuan looks good.

When she was selecting school beauties in the school forum, she fell into the list. The others were refined photos. She was a snapshot on the playground, and the pictures were very blurry.

In addition, many people know that she learned from the grade rankings, and she has more awe, so only a few bold people dare to write love letters to her.

Lin Jihuan himself is not interested in things other than studying.

Now I have another hobby, Zhu Si Fuqing.

Soon, everyone else surrounded him.

"Let's take a look." A male classmate also said, "What's inside such a big box? It's not a computer, right?"

"It should be, you see that this gift box is pure black and has no aesthetic view. I guess it was given by a boy."

"Hurry, God Lin, let's see."

Nian Yian lay on the table, his head buried in his arms.

Movingly began to pretend to be dead.

He originally wanted Lin Jihuan to take it back and see it, but who knew that her friend's voice was so loud.

This is great, and the whole class has attracted.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't say it, no one knows that he let it go.

Nian Yian felt that his deskmate, who only focused on studying, was much better than the school beauty Ning Tingyi.

But he is indeed a god of learning, and it is awe-inspiring person.

"Okay, stop arguing." Lin Jihuan moved the gift box to the table, "Let's take a look."

There is no express delivery information on the box, only her name written on a greeting card.

The words on the greeting card are quite unique and ugly.

Lin Jihuan took out scissors from the pencil case and began to dismantle the express box.

The classmates all watched her movements without blinking.

There is a leather bag inside the gift box.

A big rose logo came into view.

Rosliand

Monn, roses under moonlit night.

The world's top luxury brand.
To be continued...