Chapter 2192 Am I a Failure in Life? (Ten)

"Right now, give me another three minutes, ha..." Tang Chuan immediately replied with a smile.

Qin Ning stretched his neck curiously, and looked into the pot.

Then I was quite suspicious, "Is it okay, can the food you cook be eaten?"

"Of course it's okay, trust me... But the kitchen smells so bad, you'd better go out and wait... Ha, it will be ready soon."

"Okay, then hurry up." Qin Ning picked up the leftover tomatoes from the kitchen cutting board and ate them as he walked.

It has been more than 20 days since Tang Chuan came to Los Angeles.

From the very beginning, she was extremely unaccustomed to driving him away every day, but now she has gotten used to his existence.

At home, he made Qin Ning breakfast every morning, although it was just simple milk and toast.

But it also satisfied Qin Ning. The United States is different from China. Most Americans are independent.

It's rare to hire so many nannies. Qin Ning's father flies all over the world, and most of the family's villas are owned by her alone.

Then there were more than N bodyguards, so Qin Ning made food by himself most of the time.

If you get up late in the morning, you don't eat directly, and go to the company for a light meal at noon, like this.

But after Tang Chuan came, her three meals became regular, and if she didn't eat breakfast one day, she would feel very hungry.

It seems that habit is really a terrible thing.

Qin Ning was sitting in the spacious restaurant, playing with his mobile phone, communicating with the company's employees, and commanding work by voice.

Tang Chuan came out with a pot of soup carefully.

Then I brought out the scallion pancakes I made earlier.

He didn't want to do something as difficult as scallion pancakes.

But Qin Ning loves pasta, whether it's steamed buns, flower rolls, buns, dumplings or noodles.

She likes all kinds of things, but Qin Ning grew up in the United States, eating more hamburger steak and pasta.

So, in order to show his warm male side, Tang Chuan downloaded the recipes online, and then went to the Chinese supermarket in Chinatown to buy ingredients.

I made scallion pancakes and cucumber tomato egg soup for Qin Ning...

Although the degree of difficulty is not very high, for a young master like Tang Chuan, it is already the ultimate.

"Ningning, it's time to eat..."

"This cake...why does it look so mushy...it's all black..." Qin Ning pouted.

"Ah, give me the black one... you eat the next one." Tang Chuan immediately picked up the slightly mushy one and put it in his bowl.

Seeing him doing this, Qin Ning suddenly felt very sad, and rushed to get the cake back.

"Don't, I like to eat paste, actually."

Tang Chuan: ...

Tang Chuan silently filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Qin Ning, "The soup should be very successful. I cooked it for a long time, and the essence came out."

Qin Ning took it and took a sip carefully.

"How is it? Is the taste okay? Is it salty?" Tang Chuan looked forward to it.

"It's not bad...it's not that bad...at least it's better than I imagined." Qin Ning didn't change the Qin family's ancestral arrogance.

"Hey, I'm satisfied with this evaluation..." Tang Chuan laughed.

"Then you are really easy to be satisfied..." Qin Ning raised his head and took a look.

"That's natural, contented and happy, haha, so I look younger and more handsome than Master Su and your brother, don't I?" Tang Chuan began to smug.

"Cut... I don't feel ashamed." Qin Ning yelled at him, and he was used to it, as it was commonplace.

These days, she was by Qin Ning's side, working as an assistant for her in the company during the day, and cooking as a nanny at night.

Tang Chuan is willing to work hard...

Gradually, Qin Ning seemed to have a little change in his opinion in the process of getting in touch with him.

"What's the use of being shy, and it won't allow me to have more daughters-in-law... But Ningning, when will I pass the probationary period? How long do you plan to test me?" Tang Chuan looked at Qin Ning expectantly and asked.