Chapter 125 - Chapter 125: Hubby, I’m Hungry (6) (1/2)

Chapter 125: Hubby, I’m Hungry (6)

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Anhao felt really embarrassed.

She felt embarrassed as she ate the steak that Zuo Hancheng had painstakingly made.

Most importantly, the dishes he made were so delicious that she almost burst into tears.

Anhao looked at Zuo Hancheng from time to time as she cut the steak.

She had thought that he liked western food, but it seemed that he was not very interested in it. Although she felt that it was delicious, he put down the cutlery after eating a little.

As he took the glass and drank quietly, Anhao chewed on the meat in her mouth and said,””You don’t like Western food?”

Zuo Hancheng was silent for a moment.” I’ve been in the United States for more than twenty years. I’m familiar with western food culture. There’s no difference between liking it and disliking it.

“That’s right.”

Anhao had actually thought about it before. After so many years in the United States, Hancheng should have gotten sick of eating these things. She really couldn’t listen to Chunchun and Huang Amao, those two little brats.

Anhao ignored the fact that she was also a little brat and said,””lt seems that if I really want to learn cooking in the future, I can forget about western food. I really don’t understand these foreign things. How can a combination of a

bunch of raw and cold food be so delicious? It’s completely different from the domestic cooking method.”

“But then again,” Anhao picked up a prawn ball and bit it slowly. She said in enjoyment,””lt’s really delicious

Zuo Hancheng stood up and looked back at her.””Westerners don’t eat as delicately as you think. The dishes that you searched for are all ‘Western food’ that can only be found in Western restaurants in China. Only those who had lived in the United States would understand that it was just a fancy way of promoting food. It was very different from the food that they often came into contact with in their daily lives.”

Anhao didn’t care about that. As long as she thought it was delicious, it was fine.

Zuo Hancheng did not say anything else when he saw that she was not trying to understand the difference between the western culture and was only blindly trying to make some western food.

Seeing that she was eating happily, he looked at her and smiled.”Can you answer me now? Why do you suddenly want to cook for me?”

Anhao paused for a moment and looked at him while chewing on the prawn ball in her mouth.

He saw Zuo Han standing at the dining table with one hand in his pocket, blocking the light from the living room.

His tall and slender figure stood against the light in front of her, but he was so good-looking that she could not help but want to take a few more glances at him.

“Oh, I feel like I’m no longer a child. I have to learn some self-reliance skills.

Since I want to start learning cooking, and since you’re my husband, of course, I should be the first to taste it. Anyway, whether it’s poisonous or not, I think I should let you be the first to taste it…’

Anhao’s answer was not sincere, and her eyes were rolling around, which did not escape Zuo Hancheng’s eyes.

He snorted.” It seems that I should thank you for not completing this mission today. At least I didn’t get poisoned by you. I should thank the heavens.

Anhao was amused.” Then, in order to avoid being poisoned by me, shouldn’t you make so much delicious food every day to hinder my plan to murder my husband?

“The company is very busy in the last ten days of the year. It should be unable to satisfy your appetite. After a month, I can consider taking a short vacation to satisfy you for a few days.”

Zuo Hancheng walked straight to the living room. His phone on the sofa rang and he went to answer it.