My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife Chapter 138: This bet is a bit big

lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapter of my glamorous president wife!

"You pauper, have you ever eaten fruit salad, do you know how to make fruit salad? Rich people like me not only eat fruit salad often, but also make fruit salad. I hate you poor people the most and like to brag. "

Chen Yang smiled coldly and sarcastically said to Li Qingfeng.

He is a very small-minded person, and he must be reported. Li Qingfeng satirized him for not brushing his teeth and bad breath pollutes the air. He satirized Li Qingfeng as a poor ghost and couldn't make fruit salad.

As the general manager of Tianhua Shopping Mall, Chen Yang is very familiar with fruit salads. He has studied fruit salads in western restaurants abroad before.

Fruit salad was invented in European and American countries. The fruit salads in France, Germany, Denmark, and Italy are the best. Chen Yang had studied fruit salad in French Michelin restaurants before.

Fruit salad is a high-end food. In France, only aristocrats and rich people can enjoy it. Of course, in China, as long as they have money, they can enjoy it.

However, Huaxia’s fruit salad is not authentic, it is a counterfeit, and it is not as delicious as French.

Chen Yang knows that women like to eat fruit salad the most. Not only does it taste sweet, but it can also lose weight. This is a woman's favorite.

That's why he said that he would make fruit salad, in order to show off in front of Xue Lin and taunt Li Qingfeng by the way.

Li Qingfeng knew everything about Chen Yang's appearance, but this guy was looking for the wrong target. Who was Li Qingfeng? That was the king of the wolf. He crossed the dark world. He has eaten all the delicacies from all over the world, and he can make them.

Don't talk about a fruit salad, even a great white shark in the ocean can make delicacies.

Li Qingfeng's face was gloomy, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to slap Chen Yang in the face.

"Chen Yang, you said you can make fruit salad?" Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and asked.

"Of course, I used to work in a five-star French restaurant, and the fruit salad is the best." Chen Yang raised his head slightly, with a proud face.

Seeing Chen Yang's proud look, Li Qingfeng really wanted to kick him up, but he thought that it would be too cheap to kick him up. He wanted to use fruit salad to hit his face.

It must be really cool to step on the most proud thing of the enemy.

"Forgot to tell you. Actually, I also make fruit salads. Even the Queen of England said my fruit salads are delicious." Li Qingfeng smiled faintly and said.

What, you know how to make fruit salad, and the Queen of England said it was delicious, I gave you a face, Chen Yang shook his head with contempt.

Who do you think you are, Catherine, the queen of fruit salads in the world, is really bragging not to draft, let alone Chen Yang despised, even the people around him looked at Li Qingfeng contemptuously, thinking that he was too bragging.

"Husband, don't you want to brag like this, okay?" Lin Xueqiao blushed, her silver teeth clenched, and her charming face felt a little bit shy.

She also felt that her husband was a bit bragging. You said that you have eaten fruit salad. Xue Lin might still believe that you now say that you can make fruit salad, and that the Queen of England has eaten the fruit salad you made. What is it not to brag?

Seeing that everyone around didn't believe that he could make fruit salad, Li Qingfeng frowned, especially when he saw Lin Xue and didn't believe it, he felt a little depressed.

Don’t you all believe that I can make fruit salad? Today, I will make it for you. Li Qingfeng decided to show it and let them know how good he is.

"Joke, if you can make fruit salad, the sun will rise from the west."

Chen Yang looked contemptuous and his eyes were full of disbelief, thinking that he was bragging.

Fruit salad, it’s extremely difficult to make, and most people don’t know how to make it at all. Only those who have studied in foreign restaurants can master some methods.

"Chen Yang, or let's make a bet. We each make a plate of fruit salad. Whoever makes it is not delicious, even if we lose, the loser will have to strip naked and run naked in the mall, dare you? Dare?"

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and said what was in his heart.

He wants to embarrass Chen Yang, let him be in the mall Guo Ben, and never look up. Who will let this guy dare to chase his wife?

The bet is a bit big. Chen Yang's expression changed when he heard Li Qingfeng's words.

You should know that Chen Yang is the general manager of Tianhua Shopping Mall. All the merchants and customers in the mall know him. If he is in Guoben, he will be lost. Don’t want to work in the mall in the future. Able to walk away.

But the other party said that he would try fruit salad, which made Chen Yang's expression happy, because what he knows best is fruit salad.

"Didn't you say that you can make fruit salad? Why, don't you dare to bet with me, a coward."

Li Qingfeng glanced at Chen Yang with a look of contempt.

"Who do you call a coward?"

"Of course I scolded you, as timid as a mouse."

"Asshole, I bet with you. Whoever loses will take off his clothes and go to the mall Guoben."

Chen Yang frowned slightly and directly agreed to Li Qingfeng's bet.

I worked in a five-star restaurant in France, and I am very familiar with fruit salads. I bet you will lose without a doubt. Chen Yang feels a little proud.

When I heard Li Qingfeng and Chen Yang's bet, everyone around them looked interested.

They are the owners and employees of the mall. They naturally know Chen Yang. Chen Yang has also made fruit salads in the past. The fruit salads he made are very delicious.

"Who is this guy, dare to make fruit salad with Manager Chen, it's really looking for death."

"Yes, Manager Chen worked in a French restaurant. I have eaten it before. His fruit salad is delicious."

"This guy is finished, I'm afraid Guo Ben will be gone in a while."

The people around were all talking, and the eyes looking at Li Qingfeng were full of sarcasm, thinking that he was overpowering.

Hearing the words of the people around, Lin Xue's cold face changed slightly, and her slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and she was a little worried. She had never seen Li Qingfeng made a fruit salad before, and she didn't think he could do it.

"Or, let's go, don't compare it." Lin Xue's red lips curled slightly, and she whispered to Li Qingfeng.

She doesn't want Li Qingfeng to be ashamed here. If Li Qingfeng loses, she will be stripped away at Guoben in the mall. If she lets others know that her husband is in Guoben in the mall, then she will have no face to behave.

"You don't believe that I will win?" Seeing Lin Xue's expression, Li Qingfeng knew that she didn't believe in herself.

"It's not that I don't believe you. It's very difficult to make fruit salad. You haven't learned how to make it. I'm doing it for your own good. I don't want you to be ashamed for a while."

"Don't worry, I can really make fruit salad."

"Even if you can do it, you may not win."

"Don't worry, I will win."

Li Qingfeng smiled faintly and blinked at Xue Lin with a confident expression on his face.

You must know that Catherine, the queen of fruit salads in the world, is Li Qingfeng’s apprentice. The woman who can make fruit salads the most in the world was taught by Li Qingfeng.

Compared with Li Qingfeng as a fruit salad, it is like a gangster, playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong, the two words "seeking death".