"When the oven heats up, the flavor of the plum meat and lemon in the belly will penetrate into the chicken." Ye Fei said, "Chicken is the lightest type of meat."

"Mutton has a strong smell, beef has a fishy smell, and pork has a slightly fishy smell. The taste of chicken itself is not so distinctive, so it is easy to absorb the taste of the ingredients it is paired with."

When it comes to cooking, Ye Fei has a lot to say: "So, lemon can remove the fishy smell of chicken, and the chicken can absorb the sweet and sour aroma of plums. Take a bite of the chicken, and the gravy will be filled with the sweet and sour aroma of plums.

Very refreshing.”

Zhao Gushen was so stuttered by Ye Fei's words that he seemed to have tasted the sweet and sour taste.

"How can I help?" Zhao Gushen asked.

"No need." Ye Fei said quickly.

Looking up again, he found that Zhao Gushen's head was even lower.

Just now, she almost brushed his chin with her lips.

Ye Fei's heart was raised.

My whole body was burning so badly that I quickly took two steps back.

Unexpectedly, his feet gave way and he tripped.

When Ye Fei fell backward, Zhao Gushen reached out with his long arms and pulled Ye Fei back up.

However, the force seemed to be "accidentally" used a bit too much.

Before Ye Fei could stand still, she was pulled by Zhao Gushen and bumped directly into his chest.

The tip of her nose and lips were pressed tightly against his chest.

Zhao Gushen didn't feel the pain at all from the force of her collision.

Instead, he felt a soft touch on his chest, as if a feather had lightly swept over his heart.

It made his whole body feel warm, and his heart seemed to be filled with electricity.

It was the same feeling as at the door before.

Zhao Gushen's hand around her waist was about to tighten when he was suddenly pushed away by Ye Fei.

Zhao Gushen naturally let go of her, but held her hand in despair.

Zhao Gushen couldn't help but think, Ye Fei's waist is really thin.

When he held her with his arms just now, he could hardly feel her waistline, it was so thin that it seemed impossible to hold her.

Ye Fei hurriedly took two steps back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm just now." She really didn't mean it.

No throwing one's arms around!

Ye Fei felt that Zhao Gushen had encountered a lot of this kind of thing.

She didn't want Zhao Gushen to mistake her for a casual woman.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Gushen said gently, his temper was extremely good.

Ye Fei couldn't help but think of the female employee who went to his company to deliver food at noon today and said that Zhao Gushen had a bad temper.

She looked at him and saw that Zhao Gushen had a good temper. What was wrong with him?

"I'm so embarrassed to leave you to do it alone. If there's anything I can do to help, just tell me."

Zhao Gushen changed the topic very "considerately", freeing Ye Fei from the awkward atmosphere.

"It's really not necessary. You are a guest, so how can I let you do anything?" Ye Fei said quickly.

The house Ye Fei bought is not small, and the kitchen is naturally not too small.

There is also a long bar in the center of the kitchen, which is convenient for Ye Fei to shoot videos.

But it was obviously quite a big space, but as soon as Zhao Gushen stood here, he felt crowded.

It seems like he is everywhere in this space.

Zhao Gushen's presence was too strong, making her uncomfortable.

"Besides, today is just to thank you." Ye Fei said with a smile, "Don't think about helping, just wait for dinner."
Chapter completed!