"Hey! Paul, Jennifer, are you guys interested in Chinese food?"
"Chinese food?"
"Paul, just by looking at you, I can tell you've never had authentic Chinese food."
"Uh... I can only say I'm very familiar with Panda Express."
"That's just fake Chinese food catering to you Aricans' tastes... oh, you Aricans."
"Haha... I get what you an, it's okay."
"Alright, do you want to try it? I'm a decent cook."
"That sounds great!"
"By the way, do you have any allergies?"
"Uh... I don't eat seafood, and also peanuts..."
Geez, just as Zhou Mo Sen ntioned showcasing his cooking skills, Paul Bettany rattled off a list of allergens.
Zhou Mo Sen felt quite helpless hearing it, but at that mont... Jennifer Connelly's gaze turned rather odd.
It must be admitted that it was Zhou Mo Sen who had gently touched Jennifer Connelly's calf with his foot earlier.
Hmm... the stockings are quite smooth.
Ahem... that's not the point.
The point is, they're sitting at a three-person table, which is sowhat exciting.
And now, Zhou Mo Sen says he wants to go to the kitchen and show off his skills. Isn't it a bit strange?
Maybe he just wants to eat sothing good?
"The kitchen is our won's territory."
Jennifer Connelly directly declared her sovereignty.
Could it be she's going to stop Zhou Mo Sen from showing off his skills?
Paul couldn't help himself, "Uh... can we..."
Seeing his expression, Zhou Mo Sen almost laughed, while Jennifer Connelly was already giggling.
"I think I can help him, or he can guide , or maybe I can learn a couple of Chinese dishes."
So the mature beauty ant this.
It really was startling.
Amidst Paul's laughter, Zhou Mo Sen and Jennifer Connelly went into the kitchen.
"What exactly are you going to do?"
But once they entered the kitchen, Madam Connelly had a sudden change of face.
Facing the beautiful woman, Zhou Mo Sen just smiled simply, then began preparing to cook a dish.
"You..." Jennifer Connelly was furious.
But was suddenly interrupted by Zhou Mo Sen, "Isn't it you who said I can do anything?"
Those words were quite impactful, but Jennifer Connelly wasn't an ordinary woman.
"But not in my house!"
She snatched the apron from Zhou Mo Sen's hands.
This move made Zhou Mo Sen all the more interested, "How about this, I'll guide, and you do it?"
Are they really going to cook?
The beautiful wife didn't plan on actually cooking, "You rascal! You..."
But then she realized Zhou Mo Sen had already picked out the ingredients.
Eggplant.
The Arican eggplants... are kind of round and quite dark.
Actually, it's a popular variety in Arica, called Black Beauty.
Consider it a purple eggplant.
Zhou Mo Sen picked this mainly considering Paul's allergy issues.
Alright, this was their kitchen, these ingredients likely t their preferences.
The reason Paul listed so many allergies was probably due to concerns about the seasonings.
Regarding these seasonings... Zhou Mo Sen looked at Jennifer Connelly and said, "He's very attentive to your tastes, isn't he?"
These words made the beautiful wife a bit awkward.
Indeed, there were so ingredients that Jennifer Connelly liked.
And the fact that Zhou Mo Sen saw through it ant what?
"I love him very much, and he loves too."
The beautiful wife emphasized this, and Zhou Mo Sen nodded without comnt.
Wasn't this reaction strange?
But then Zhou Mo Sen continued, "So, you said you just wanted to keep it physical?"
Like a sudden blow, Jennifer Connelly glared harshly at him.
Actually, the anger just now was entirely because the scene was too dangerous.
About the previous incidents... it was also here that the two had a deep exchange.
Jennifer Connelly admitted it was unexpectedly intense.
But at the ti, Paul was passed out drunk.
He wouldn't know.
But what was just happening?
Zhou Mo Sen, how could you not consider the situation?
Yet Zhou Mo Sen, while peeling the eggplant, ca close to the beautiful wife's ear and whispered, "You know, playing in front of your husband would be really thrilling."
This statent, while sowhat twisted, also seed quite reasonable.
Jennifer Connelly blushed almost instantly, even though she shouldn't have.
"Absolutely not! He must never know, otherwise, I won't need that cursed needle!"
The tone was firm.
But Zhou Mo Sen could clearly see her blushing, "Are you mad? Be honest, you're quite excited too, aren't you?"
Simply a devil!
Jennifer Connelly's heartbeat sped up, "You..."
Just as she was about to curse, Zhou Mo Sen handed her an eggplant.
This large eggplant was peeled, what on earth did Zhou Mo Sen an?
"Next, I'll guide you. If you learn this dish, you could practically beco a chef."
"I don't believe it!"
"Co, cut it into pieces, not too big or too small, about two or three centiters square."
Even though she said she didn't believe it, Jennifer Connelly still started cutting.
Zhou Mo Sen was beside her, and suddenly took her hand gripping the knife.
"Your hand is not steady at all."
"You..."
Being so close, Jennifer Connelly felt uncomfortable.
Zhou Mo Sen demonstrated a few tis and then backed away.
As if sothing was missing, Jennifer Connelly looked again and found more batter.
When did he make that?
Was it Zhou Mo Sen?
For a mont, the beautiful wife's face flushed. She hadn't noticed at all.
But Zhou Mo Sen seed back in chef mode, "Coat these eggplant pieces, yes, put them in the batter, then… the oil is ready..."
This... was he really teaching cooking?
But Zhou Mo Sen's hand on the wok...
Jennifer Connelly, while learning to cook, couldn't help but be distracted.
This dish was... known as flavorful eggplant, or crispy eggplant.
Anyway, once this dish was served and Paul tasted it.
"Oh my God! The outside is crispy, and inside it exploded with juice? Dr. Zhou, what is this? Is this a vegetable?"
"Yes, guess what vegetable it is."
"This, this..."
Paul had an eye-opening experience... he's a British guy.
Probably never had anything decent in his life.
And Zhou Mo Sen was extrely confident in this crispy eggplant.
Even Jennifer Connelly was in disbelief, thinking the dish was simple.
Coat it, fry it several tis, then use so sauce to fry it up.
Could it be so delicious?
Upon tasting it... the beautiful wife was completely stunned.
"This is eggplant?"
One statent revealed the mystery.
Paul laughed heartily, and Zhou Mo Sen was quite helpless.
Jennifer Connelly just... inexplicably started reminiscing about what had happened in the kitchen.
Can't think, can't!
Zhou Mo Sen planned to head back, Jennifer Connelly saw him off.
What about Paul?
Still eating eggplant.
The two of them...
"Madam, I actually intended to make you a classic case in my costic surgery career. After my adjustnts, you'd beco a perfect work of art, my perfect masterpiece!"
This... Jennifer Connelly was taken aback for a mont.
And Zhou Mo Sen, just before leaving, whispered softly in her ear.
"I'm already bored with you now."
Those words... hit straight to the soul!
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