There wasn't even a decent restaurant in this small town, and they were all heavy on oil and salt. She usually ate quite light meals, so she would definitely not be used to it.
It's better for him to give it a try.
The next day, Xiang Nuan went out early to start work. When she went out, she subconsciously glanced at the room opposite. The door was closed. He should still be sleeping, right?
Although it's already seven o'clock now, he doesn't have to go to work or get up early.
Maybe you can’t bear to drive back to Beijing in the middle of the night? The accommodation conditions in this place are so poor, someone as picky as him would definitely not be able to stand it.
Xiang Nuan shook her head, she could really worry too much.
At this time, in the hotel kitchen, the boss was smiling and complimenting: "Miss Xiang is so lucky to have such a considerate boyfriend like you and to cook for her personally."
Chen Yan raised his eyebrows, and the title "Miss Xiang's boyfriend" made him feel refreshed.
"There's nothing I can do, she can't get used to the food here, so she has to beg me to cook it."
"Oh, Mr. Shen dotes on his girlfriend so much! Miss Xiang will definitely be moved!"
During the feast, he planned to make a sweet soup, braised pork ribs, and soft tofu, which Xiang Nuan loved to eat. He had already read the recipe yesterday, and it was not that difficult.
Wouldn't this move her to death?
"Mr. Shen, you are busy, I will go outside first." The boss happily went out with the two thousand yuan he just received.
The big boss wants to use the kitchen, and the price is only two thousand yuan. Isn't he happy?
During the feast, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show off his skills.
He focused on the ribs first, but he still had to chop them? Isn’t it different if this thing is stewed first? Throw it into the pot first.
Ginger, garlic, green onion, throw into the pot.
Cooking wine, what is cooking wine? He frowned and rummaged through the bottles on the condiment table for a long time. He found a bottle of rice wine, which should be about the same, and threw it into the pot.
Turn on the heat and simmer.
He waited for ten minutes, looking at the white foam rising from the pork ribs soup in the pot, and fell into deep thought. Is the pork ribs stale?
He touched his chin, took a spoon and tried to take a spoonful, trying it for himself first.
He nearly vomited the overnight meal after one bite. He threw the spoon away impatiently and stewed it all!
When Shen came out of the kitchen during the banquet, the boss asked in surprise: "Mr. Shen, are you ready?"
"Oh, she just called and said she didn't want to eat."
"ah?"
Shen Yanshi walked out of the hotel expressionlessly, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Sister-in-law Chen, help me cook some dishes and ask Uncle Zheng to drive to Jiangling."
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Xiang Nuan was filming at his "home" in a small alley today. In the morning, he filmed a scene about an argument with his father. It went well. The director called him at twelve o'clock.
"Let's eat first, rest for an hour, and shoot the first meeting scene between Sijing and Wang Yu in the afternoon."
The director explained, and everyone dispersed.
The field staff had already prepared the lunch boxes and started distributing them. Amy came up with the lunch boxes: "Sister Nuan, let's eat first."
Xiang Nuan looked at the greasy chicken drumsticks in the lunch box and frowned slightly. She really couldn't bear to eat such greasy chicken on a hot day, but she didn't say anything. The filming conditions were like this and there was nothing to choose from.
"Yeah." She took the lunch box and prepared to go to the RV to eat.
Now that she has become a celebrity, the crew has arranged for her to rest in an RV.
But suddenly I heard the director's warm greeting: "Why is Mr. Shen here in person?"
Xiang Nuan turned around in surprise and saw Shen Yanshi coming.
He was wearing casual sportswear today and walked casually, as if he had completely integrated into the life of this small town.
He smiled and said, "Come and deliver the food."
The director said "tsk" twice and looked at Xiang Nuan jokingly: "Mr. Shen really knows how to care for people. Nuan Nuan is such a blessing!"
"I can't help it. She has a picky taste and can't get used to the food here."
Shen Yan smiled fondly while Xiang Nuan looked confused.
"What are you doing..."
Shen Yanshi raised the lunch box in his hand and shook it: "Eat first."
Everyone in the crew followed suit, shouting envy, jealousy, and hatred. After all, the two of them were now a nationally recognized couple, and Xiang Nuanba couldn't even explain it clearly.
Xiang Nuan got into the RV with a hot face: "What are you doing again? Don't disturb my work while I'm filming!"
Shen Yanshi leaned back in the sofa chair in the RV and raised his eyebrows: "How can I interrupt your work by bringing you food? I worked hard...to bring this to you."
He opened the lunch box, which contained three dishes and one soup, which was Xiang Nuan's favorite sweet soup.
Xiang Nuan was confused when he saw this dish: "Where did you buy it?"
There is no restaurant that makes sweet soup here, so she usually drinks tomato and egg drop soup instead.
Shen Yanshi snorted slightly, with a bit of pride: "Now you know what I have, okay? Hurry up and eat."
Xiang Nuan swallowed, but couldn't resist the temptation.
She has been here for almost a month and has been craving for it for a long time.
She took a spoon and put it into her mouth, her eyes widened in surprise: "This tastes the same as the one you sent before! Where did you buy it?"
"Do you believe what I said I did?"
"I would believe you if you said you burned down the kitchen."
Shen Yanshi snorted coldly: "Let the servants do it."
Xiang Nuan was shocked: "Your servant?! From the capital city?"
"Otherwise? If I have a house in Jiangling, I can live in this poor place?"
As soon as Shen Yanshi said these words, he paused, too, why doesn't he buy a house here?
"Then how did it get delivered?" Xiang Nuan was shocked.
Shen Yan said calmly: "I asked Uncle Zheng to drive it here."
Xiang Nuan: "..."
It's an eight-hour round trip from Beijing to Gangneung, and this is the only meal.
"Uncle Zheng, having a boss like you is really..."
He has committed eight lifetimes of sin.
Shen Yanshi stared at her gloomily, Xiang Nuan did not dare to say the next words.
He didn't let her go: "I saw that you had lost a lot of weight after staying here for a month, so I asked someone to bring you food. Xiang Nuan, as a person, the most basic ethics is to be grateful."
Xiang Nuan buried his head in drinking soup and couldn't raise his head at all.
"You have to repay gratitude, and you have to do what you want in return. Now you should think about how to do something that makes me happy to repay me."
Xiang Nuan couldn't bear it anymore. This man's own character was so bad, yet he still fangirled over her all day long!
"Then I should also repay Uncle Zheng and your servants who cook. Does this meal have anything to do with you?"
"Why doesn't it matter? Didn't I pay the salary?" He said confidently, "And, I didn't bring it to you personally?"
