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Chapter 141

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Fang Tian was in a good mood today. He wanted to cook a meal himself.

At this moment, "Ring ring ring …" The phone on the table rang.

Fang Tian immediately reached over and picked up the phone. It was a call from his mother-in-law.

As soon as the call connected, Chen Shanmei's gentle voice came through. "Son-in-law, are you busy today?"

Hearing this voice, Fang Tian felt warm in his heart. "I'm not that busy. I have something to do."

Chen Shanmei said gently, "I called you a few times today, but you didn't pick up."

Huh? Fang Tian was stunned. In order not to affect the duel at the Internet cafe, he had turned off his phone. "Something came up, so I couldn't pick up. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Chen Shanmei smiled. "It's almost the new year. If you're free tomorrow, bring me home."

That's right, it's almost the new year! Fang Tian smiled happily. "Okay, I'll bring you home tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow." Chen Shanmei hung up.

Fang Tian put down his phone and got up to cook in the kitchen.

Kim Woo-yeon's car was parked at the villa's entrance. She should be back.

Just as he walked out of the room, Su Xiaoyu walked in. "Where are you going?"

"To cook," Fang Tian said.

Although there were servants at home, he still liked the feeling of cooking himself. He didn't have the time usually, but it was fun to cook occasionally.

Su Xiaoyu smiled. "No need. Miss will cook today."

Fang Tian was shocked. "Did I hear wrongly? The rich CEO will cook personally? "

"Yes." Su Xiaoyu smiled. "Miss Kim is in the kitchen now."

He had never heard of her cooking. She never entered the kitchen. It was a rare sight.

"I'll go take a look." Fang Tian chuckled and walked toward the kitchen.

He stood at the entrance of the kitchen and looked inside. Sure enough, a tall and beautiful woman with a slender waist was in front of the stove. She was holding a kitchen knife in her hand and cutting something.

"What a rare sight." Fang Tian walked toward her and smiled. "What happened today?"

"Guess what. Get out! "Kim Woo-yeon waved the kitchen knife in her hand. It was shiny and sharp.

"Okay, okay, okay. I'll go out." Fang Tian smiled and left.

Then, he would wait until he was done eating. Perhaps there would be a surprise.

Fang Tian returned to his room and sat down. He picked up a newspaper and started reading it.

At that moment, Su Xiaoyu ran in, looking very nervous. "Oh no, oh no! The kitchen is on fire!"

Damn, a fire in the kitchen?

Fang Tian was shocked. He threw the newspaper aside and immediately got up and rushed out.

Sure enough, there was black smoke coming from the kitchen. He immediately quickened his pace and rushed into the kitchen.

Thick smoke billowed inside, but there was no sign of Kim Woo-yeon.

"Where is he?" Fang Tian scanned the kitchen.

"I'm in the living room. Come out." Kim Woo-yeon's voice came from the living room.

Fang Tian turned around and walked out of the kitchen. Seeing her standing in front of the dining table, safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?"

"What could happen?" Kim Woo-yeon said, "The shredded potatoes are just burnt."

Was it burnt? Fang Tian chuckled and walked toward her. "You don't know how to cook. Let me do it," he said.

"Who says I don't know how to cook? I've already prepared a few dishes," Kim Woo-yeon said as she looked at the dishes in front of her.

There were two dishes and a soup on the table. This was the queen's first time, so she had to try it.

Fang Tian picked up his chopsticks and picked up something that looked like French fries. It was black and put it in his mouth.

Fang Tian nodded and smiled. "These French fries are not bad."

French fries? Kim Woo-yeon's face instantly turned cold. She waved the kitchen knife in her hand. "This is stir-fried foie gras!"

Stir-Fried foie gras?!

Fang Tian was speechless. Stir-Fried foie gras was turned into French fries. That was really something!

There was also a plate of steamed live fish. This dish was not difficult to make, so there should not be any problems. It looked quite normal.

Fang Tian moved his chopsticks over and picked up a piece of fish. After taking two bites, his face turned green.

He nearly vomited.

It was bitter. Extremely bitter. Not only did he not get to taste the freshness of the fish, but his mouth was full of bitterness when he bit into it.

"Is it good?" Kim Woo-yeon waved the kitchen knife in her hand in front of Fang Tian's face.

Fang Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Woo-yeon, did you cut open the fish gall?"

Kim Woo-yeon said, "So what if I cut open the fish gall?"

Indeed, she really cut open the fish gall. This dish was poisonous. He definitely could not eat it.

There was also a pot of soup. There shouldn't be any problems, right?

His mouth was filled with bitterness. Fang Tian immediately picked up his rice bowl and scooped a bowl of soup. Then, he quickly drank a mouthful.

However, just as he drank it, his face instantly darkened.

Kim Woo-yeon waved the kitchen knife and said, "Is it good?"

The vegetable soup was too salty. Fang Tian instantly became mute and could not speak.

After clearing his throat, Fang Tian asked, "How many spoonfuls of salt did you put in the soup?"

Kim Woo-yeon said, "You should be asking me how many packets I put in!"

"Pfft!" Fang Tian spat out the soup in his mouth.

Today, his horizons were broadened.

There was actually someone who put salt in a dish. It was not just spoonfuls, but packets of salt!

"Whether it's good or not, you'll know once you try it," Fang Tian said with a bitter face.

Kim Woo-yeon had long noticed that the dish was not good. It was just that she did not allow Fang Tian to say it out loud.

She did not believe that it could not be done well. She could make another dish. Kim Woo-yeon turned around and was about to enter the kitchen.

Fang Tian immediately reached out to stop her and said, "It's better if you don't enter the kitchen. Look, if you go down, the neighbor will call 119!"

At that moment, the kitchen was still smoking.

"No, I want to make another dish." Kim Woo-yeon was very persistent as she walked toward the kitchen.

Fang Tian grabbed her again and begged, "Don't make it. Otherwise, I'll call 120."

Kim Woo-yeon was stunned. "Call 120 for what?"

"Call 120 in advance." Fang Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Let the ambulance wait outside while we eat. I'm worried that they won't make it in time. I'm hanging up!"

Su Xiaoyu, who was standing not far away, covered her mouth with both hands. She wanted to laugh but did not dare to. Her body kept trembling as if she had cramps.

Kim Woo-yeon's pretty face was cold. She bit her lip and said, "You're risking your life to eat my dishes?"

"That's enough, my dear queen. This is not what you should be doing. You'd better enjoy it. "Fang Tian pressed her down on the sofa and took the kitchen knife from her hand.

Then, Fang Tian walked into the kitchen and started cooking.

After some time, he made three dishes and a soup. It was enough for two people.

Today, Kim Woo-yeon cooked for the first time because she had called her mother before she went home.

Chen Shanmei said that a man like Fang Tian is the most suitable husband. He can make up for what you lack. He can take care of your family and cook well.

What he can do is something you can't do. Everything else aside, you can't cook.

At that time, Kim Woo-yeon was not convinced. Wasn't it just cooking? What was so difficult about it?

She could easily control a corporation worth tens of billions. Cooking was a piece of cake.

She made up her mind. When she went home tonight, she would cook personally. It was the first time in her life.

Following that, there was the ultimate dinner!

The queen's first time was unforgettable for Fang Tian!

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