"I'm going to ask you to try the dish for me today. If you think the taste is OK, my wife should like it." Zhan Nanye said very sincerely, and Si Lian didn't realize that he had any other thoughts.

Fortunately, she didn't eat much supper and had her stomach to help him try the dishes.

He brought the dishes to the restaurant, and she helped serve the rice. The two divided the work and the food was soon on the table.

After sitting down, Si Lian wanted to wait for Zhan Nanye to get the chopsticks first, but he pushed the dish in front of her, "You eat first."

Since he is a test cook, Si Lian is not polite to him.

She took a spoonful of Kung Pao chicken diced rice with a spoonful and put it in a bowl. Because she was allergic to peanuts, she distributed the peanuts aside and ate only the chicken diced rice.

Usually she eats the dish of Kung Pao Chicken, and the chicken diced meat is a bit old. She sucks her teeth and doesn’t know how Zhan Nanye makes it. The chicken diced meat is very tender.

Zhan Nanye saw that she had some dried peppers in her dish, but she didn't move a single peanut, "Don't you like eating peanuts?"

Si Lian explained, "I don't like it. I've been allergic to peanuts since I was a child. I can't eat any food made from peanuts. But you don't have to worry. We Jiangbei people like to eat peanuts in Gongbao chicken. If you do this in the future, my wife will definitely like it."

Zhan Nanye took the Kung Pao Chicken back and did not allow her to eat this dish again. "Are there any other allergic foods besides peanuts?"

Si Lian shook her head, "It's gone. I've been very easy to raise since I was a child. Only peanuts cannot be eaten, and no other food will be accepted."

Zhan Nanye didn't ask anything more, and kept her allergic food in mind. Since then, he has never eaten any food related to peanuts.

He pushed some boiled meat slices in front of her, "You eat this."

"Yes." The soup of boiled meat slices was specially prepared. Si Lian scooped two spoons of soup and mixed it into the rice, then mixed it with bean sprouts to eat it, just like a fairy-like delicious food.

Seeing her having a happy meal, Zhan Nanye raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes under the silver-wisted glasses were covered with smiles, "You want to like to eat, and I'll make it for you next time I want to eat."

Si Lian ate carefully and didn't hear what he said clearly. She nodded subconsciously.

It seems that his wife is still subconsciously willing to get close to him.

Because of this understanding, Zhan Nanye was much more happy again.

Not long after, the rice and vegetables entered Si Lian's stomach.

After eating, she raised her head and found that Zhan Nanye, who was obsessed with cleanliness, was actually eating the leftover meat slices and chicken diced she had eaten.

Si Lian quickly stopped him, "Mr. Zhan, you have a bad stomach and can't eat spicy food."

"It's okay to be so spicy." Zhan Nanye looked up at her and saw a grain of rice dipped above the corner of her mouth. He naturally reached out and pressed her lips.

This action is so ambiguous that Si Lian almost fell off the chair in fear.

Zhan Nanye stretched out his fingers naturally, "Sorry! I'm a little obsessive-compulsive. Seeing that there is a grain of rice on the corner of your lips, you can take it down."

Si Lian, ""

What happened to her recently?

Why do you always think about it?

He has a wife and has made it clear to her. He has no other thoughts about her, so how could she still think about it?
Chapter completed!