The domineering president goes on a blind date

Chapter 348

"Mr. Li?" Tong Nuanwan's voice was filled with happiness.

"Wanwan, my third brother is back. He will be home for dinner tonight."

"I'll prepare whatever Third Brother likes to eat."

"Anything is fine, prepare what you like to eat."

Tong Nuanwan lowered her eyes and smiled.

While at work today, Tong Nuanwan looked up the eating habits of people abroad.

She had heard from Grandma Li before that her third uncle and aunt's son, Li Anqi, had been studying abroad and had not returned for several years. In addition, her third aunt had been studying abroad since she was a child, and they retained many foreign habits.

After get off work, Tong Nuanwan went to the vegetable market.

She walked over to a stall and picked up a bunch of cauliflower-like balls, comparing them to the picture on her phone.

"Boss, is this a white food?"

"Yes, foreigners all eat this, it's fashionable." Although the stall owner said this, his eyes looked like he was looking at a fool who had never seen the world.

Tong Nuanwan tore off a piece of leaf and put it in her mouth. It had no taste and felt even worse than ganlan.

Li Anqi has been studying abroad, and his taste should be similar to that of foreigners, so he bought some.

Then she went around a few more stalls and finally found artichokes in front of the last stall.

It was quite big, but the boss advised her to buy more because the edible part was very small.

Tong Nuanwan had seen it online and found that there was only a small piece that was edible, but she still bought a lot.

After buying vegetables, Tong Nuanwan went to the supermarket again, but this time it was an imported supermarket.

She picked up a bag of bread from the shelf, squeezed it with her hands, frowned, picked up another bag, and squeezed it with her hands again.

Then I looked at the expiration date. Why does it look like dried steamed bread? No wonder this thing has to be eaten with butter, otherwise it will get on your throat.

Tong Nuan bought some bread and butter in the evening and ate them as steamed buns.

Finally, Tong Nuanwan also bought sterilized eggs. She had seen that foreigners generally like to eat soft-boiled eggs.

Tong Nuanwan bought some things and went home to start preparing dinner.

Her eyes looked at the bag of bread and her throat rolled.

I'm going to try the bread though.

This bag of bread is very expensive, it is equivalent to three bags of bread that I usually eat. Tong Nuanwan is very curious, what kind of delicious bread is so expensive?

She used a knife to cut the bread, and it made a crackling sound, which made her throat hurt. She consoled herself and realized that it was no longer so when she put it in her mouth.

After cutting off a piece, Tong Nuanwan felt like he was sharpening a knife with a whetstone.

She took a bite and it felt like she was chewing sand.

Tong Nuanwan frowned, looked at the bread in his hand, and made sure that it was bread that he was eating.

However, she didn't have the courage to eat it a second time, so she took out the butter and spread it evenly on the bread.

The crackling sound was like someone was painting the wall.

It's okay, it's okay, she must have done something wrong.

Tong Nuanwan put the bread in the microwave to heat it up, and the butter on it melted. She squeezed the bread and it seemed to be a little softer.

She took a bite and nothing changed except that it was a little softer. It felt like I was eating bread and butter and the two flavors didn't blend at all.

Tong Nuanwan looked at the bread in her hand and couldn't eat it anymore, so she put it on the table. She looked at the bread in the bag again and felt sorry for Li Anqi's stomach.

Tong Nuanwan made boiled fish and sweet and sour spare ribs with the fish she bought, and made the rest according to foreign recipes found on the Internet.

She stretched out her chopsticks and moved the artichokes. She made a small plate from the bag, hoping that Li Anqi would not think she was stingy. Tong Nuanwan looked at the waste in the trash can. There was more thrown away than could be eaten. She should have bought more earlier.

With a click, the door opened.

Tong Nuanwan washed her hands, took off her apron, and walked towards the door.