The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Chapter 910 Too Much Salt

Wen Jing raised her forehead, "You haven't added salt yet."

"Oh, yes, forgot."

Xiao Chuchu looked at the bottles and cans on the table in front of her, not knowing that it was Yan.

Picking up a bottle of white granules and opening it, she was about to taste it, but was stopped by Wen Jing in time, "Sister Chu, this is sugar, this," she reached out and picked up an identical bottle in front of her, "This is That's the salt."

Xiao Chuchu smiled embarrassedly.

Beichen Yuqing leaned against the door and quietly looked at the woman who was cooking for him, feeling warm in her heart.

In this way, she can make him not love.

"My God, you put too much salt!" Wen Jing, who went to get a bowl for her, didn't stare at it for a second, and Xiao Chuchu put a spoonful of salt in the vegetable tofu soup.

That scoop is two grams.

"This spoon is not much." Xiao Chuchu looked at the spoon in his hand, it was indeed not big.

Wen Jing raised her forehead again, and she sighed, "Vegetable soup is low in salt, just add a quarter, but now that he is still sick, it should be less."

"Ah!" Xiao Chuchu pouted like a child who has done something wrong.

It was not easy to do well.

But now I can't eat it either.

She tasted it, and it was salty and bitter, so she quickly spit it into the trash can at her feet.

"Forget it, dump it and redo it."

Xiao Chuchu frowned in displeasure, holding the handle of the pot, and when she was about to dump it into the trash can, she was strangled by a hand.

"Don't pour it, I can eat it."

Xiao Chuchu looked up and saw that it was Beichen Yuqing, with a smile on her face, "Why are you up, and you don't wear shoes."

Seeing him stepping on the ground with bare feet, his expression became unhappy again.

Beichen Yuqing didn't respond to the matter of not wearing shoes, "Don't fall, I can eat."

"I put too much salt, it's very salty, try it if you don't believe me."

Xiao Chuchu scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it in front of his mouth.He opened it slightly and drank in.

"It's not salty, I just don't have any taste in my mouth, and you made it for me, I have the right to decide whether it will go or not."

Wen Jing heard such domineering and disgusting words, the doctor's goosebumps sprang up all over her body.

And the way Mr. Beichen looked at Xiao Chuchu was so hot.

It was as if he was going to scald the person in front of him.

She couldn't bear it, and whispered to Xiao Chuchu, "Chuchu, I'm leaving first."

Walking to Beichen Yuqing, he nodded politely to him.

But what she didn't expect, Beichen Yuqing actually returned the gift.

Wen Jing felt flattered.

Xiao Chuchu thought that, but seeing that he was so polite to her friend, she raised her lips.

After Wen Jing left, the two of them were left in the kitchen.

Xiao Chuchu insisted on throwing away the vegetable tofu soup that she had spoiled.

But Beichen Yuqing carried the pot back to the room.

Xiao Chuchu had no choice but to say, "I'll make you another one! You can't eat something so salty now."

"It's okay, there's white porridge here, the two are paired together, and the salt taste is just right."

Xiao Chuchu couldn't persuade him anymore, she just looked at him and ate the food she cooked for him mouthful after mouthful.

My heart can't help but feel warm.

After a while, he ate up all the porridge and vegetable tofu soup, and said dissatisfiedly, "That's all you made?"

It feels like he just took two bites and then it's gone.

"Aren't you full?" Xiao Chuchu was astonished, she had done a lot.

"If you're full, you can still eat, but you haven't eaten enough."

"..." Xiao Chuchu curled her lips, "I'll make it for you tonight, okay, what do you want to eat, light ones."

"I want to eat something like this."