Two eyes focused on her body, one cold, one hot, so that Su Wan felt uncomfortable.

Su Wan tried to keep calm. She raised her eyes slightly and swept the two slender figures in front of her body without trace.

No wonder the door of the study was not closed. It turned out that Feins had just come in.

"Miss Su, why are you..."

Feins was shocked to see Suwan's plate in his hand!

Just now he saw Su Wan in the corridor. He was just surprised. He thought Su Wan had been left to work as a zither player for Jiang Xuecheng. But now, what's the matter with carrying dishes?

What's more, Su Wan seems to have changed into a white dress. How long did it take to turn into a lavender skirt?

Fortunately, Su Wan chose a high collar. Otherwise, if he saw the red mark on Suwan's neck, Feins would not be able to relax for a while.

Su Wan smiles and nods at Feins.

"Master Fiennes, you're right. I'm a cook here now."

Hearing this, Feins is even worse!

How about the tyranny?!

The emperor has wronged a beautiful girl to be a cook?

At the beginning, when he saw Su Wan playing the stringed instrument in Shengshi Hotel, Feins thought that only this kind of elegant thing was the best match for Su Wan!

Your highness clearly said that the reason why he brought Su to the imperial court late was to play the musical instrument. But now, the script is totally out of line!

"Why, surprised?"

The young emperor's eyes moved, and he squinted at Feins, who was shocked by his side. His low and cold voice overflowed his thin lips.

To the son of God's indifferent eyes, Feins swallowed his throat, and still could not accept the fact.

If he invited Su Wan back to his house, he would treat her with courtesy. Even if Su Wan was good at cooking, he would never let her cook!

Beauty is like a flower. Of course, it's like a treasure. It's better to keep it in a vase. What's the smell of fireworks?

That's it!

Or that sentence, outrageous!

Seeing that Feins is still shocked, even Su Wan's eyes are obviously sympathetic.

The emperor pursed his lips, and his heart became more and more unhappy.

"Su Wan said that she was good at cooking, but I was just trying my best."

This cold explanation made Feins suddenly regain his consciousness and realize that his previous attitude was somewhat disrespectful. Feins looked awe inspiring and quickly nodded.

"Yes, since Miss Su has recommended herself, it's really good."

What a big head

Feins looked at Su Wan reluctantly and thought that if only he had not been late, he might not have met the emperor in the coffee shop.

The fate of Su Wan is really miserable.

Later, he will have to ask Su Wan his own opinion to see if she would like to leave the shrine.

What's good about being a chef here?

He is willing to provide Su Wan with rich clothes and rich food. Is it better than being a cook here?

In addition to the fact that Feins had some feelings for Su Wan, he also felt that it was a pity to be a cook with Su Wan's talent.

How many people can play Guqin in today's world?

Su Wan can support himself even if he opens a Guqin class.

The emperor is simply too confused with the amorous feelings!

Su Wan ignores the eyes that Feins keeps casting. She holds the plate and walks towards the river snow city.

"Your Royal Highness, your breakfast."

Su Wan said, and immediately opened the lid on the plate.

The young emperor saw what was in the plate and frowned without trace.

He thought that Su Wan had some real skill in boasting about his cooking skills. He didn't expect that he just baked a piece of cake.

The potato omelette was golden in color and looked ordinary, which could not arouse his appetite.

Strange to say, he usually feels very hungry at this time, but today he doesn't feel at all.

"That's what you got?"

Flat light tone, with a trace of subtle mockery.

Su Wan rolled her eyes in her heart. In just a few minutes, she rushed to make breakfast. What kind of finished product did Jiang Xuecheng think she could get

Want high-end atmosphere on the grade?

Sorry, it doesn't seem to be available at the moment.

But even so, Su Wan is definitely not perfunctory, she is still very careful to make breakfast for Jiang Xuecheng, OK?!

Well, at least the potato pie wasn't burnt

"Your Highness, have a taste of it, anyway?"

Yesterday that only six-year-old intelligence quotient "bear child", has been praising this delicious!

And when she was on the earth before, even if the things she made were ordinary, Jiang Xuecheng would eat them without saying a word.Even if the IQ changes, the memory is gone, but the person is always one, will not have two kinds of attitude to the food to eat?

The young emperor saw Su Wan looking at himself with a pair of apricot eyes, and a corner of his heart seemed to be defeated. He couldn't say no.

I feel a palpitation.

The man frowned slightly, and his eyes moved away from Su Wan's body, which made him feel a lot lighter.

Su evening see river snow city avoid their eyes, a burst of loss in the heart.

Just when Su Wan thought Jiang Xuecheng would not eat these things, he suddenly saw a slender hand in front of him. He picked up the chopsticks, raised the chopsticks and put the egg cakes into his mouth.

The taste seems familiar.

It's like I've eaten it before

Why do you have this strange feeling?

The young emperor frowned more and more deeply. When Su Wan saw him like this, he mistakenly thought it was Jiang Xuecheng. He stood beside him in despair.

No, even if it's not delicious, you don't have to look disgusted!

Feins looked at Suwan, looking at her sympathetically.

Being a cook in a temple is the least promising.

People in the imperial court all know that his Royal Highness's taste is the most critical. Even if a good chef cooks a fine dish, he may not be able to eat two more mouthfuls.

Just when Feins wanted to comfort Su Wan, an unexpected scene happened.

I saw Jiang Xuecheng eat up all the original egg cake, but also clip a piece again!

Su Wan felt a little surprised in her heart, but Feins couldn't believe it!

Your highness didn't leave your chopsticks. Is it raining red in the sky?!

No, it's more incredible than the red rain in the sky!

Feins looked at this scene, thinking that the emperor had said that Su Wan claimed to be a good cook, he suddenly felt a little excited about the food in the plate.

Is it really delicious?

Feins smilingly swept past the two men, his face full of expectations.

"Your Highness, I'd like to try it, too."

Seeing that Feins was eager to try, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly stopped him when he saw that his hand was about to touch something in the plate.

"Fiennes, your cooks are not on strike, are they?"

The implication can not be more obvious.

Feins looked embarrassed and had to pull his hand back.