The Maid's Rise to Be a President's Wife-Chapter 6: Doing Homework Together
Chapter 6 - Doing Homework Together
Ji Aier and Ji En got into the car. It was a Mercedes - Benz S65 AMG. Since Ji Aier came to the Ji family, this car had always been used specifically to pick up and drop off Ji En.
"The teacher assigned a lot of homework today," Ji Aier picked up her notebook where she had made records and looked at it. Almost every subject had assigned homework. She estimated that it would take until 12 o'clock at night to finish.
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"Lao Li, let's go to the beach villa," Ji En said to the driver, Lao Li. He wanted to spend the night at the beach villa today.
"Yes, Young Master!" Lao Li turned the car left at the intersection. This villa was bought by Master Ji as a 14 - year - old birthday gift for Ji En. So Ji En often came here to review his lessons.
Ji Aier thought that she wouldn't be able to finish her homework tonight because every time they went to the beach villa, she was in charge of Ji En's dinner. And Ji En was very picky. The food must suit his taste. Otherwise, he would unceremoniously pour the food into the trash can and ask her to make it again.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Ji Aier turned to ask Ji En. She had to have an idea in her mind first. This way, it would take less effort and time, and she could also save time to do more homework.
"I want a candlelit dinner!" Ji En looked at Ji Aier and said, with a smile on his face, to celebrate their first kiss.
"Okay, how about making steak tonight?" Ji Aier immediately became alert. Usually, when he smiled wickedly like this, it was a sign that he was going to mess with her. So she asked again. And the answer of a candlelit dinner was too general. It should at least narrow down the scope.
"I have no objection!" Ji En said. Ji Aier felt a little more relaxed. Steak was the easiest to make. The key was the selection of ingredients and the heat of frying. And there were top - quality steak ingredients airlifted from Australia in the refrigerator. She just needed to fry it well.
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Ji En's villa. Ji Aier was about to get the bags when she found that Ji En had already taken them down. She really wasn't used to it.
Standing in the kitchen, Ji Aier started to make dinner. First, she made incisions between the fat and red meat of the beef and cut the tendons. Then she sprinkled a little salt and pepper on both sides. She ground the onion into a paste and peeled and ground the carrot into a paste. She cut the leeks into 4 - centimeter - long pieces and washed the mung bean sprouts with water and drained them with a sieve. Then, in a frying pan, she put 1/2 tablespoon of salad oil and heated it over high heat. She put the mung bean sprouts and leeks into the pan and stir - fried them in order. After they were all coated with oil, she sprinkled a little salt and pepper and put them on a plate.
The following was the most crucial step. After drying the frying pan, she put 1/2 tablespoon of salad oil and heated it over medium - high heat. She put the beef in and fried it to the desired degree of doneness and then took it out. The degree of medium - rare was judged by frying both sides of the meat until it was browned and pressing it to feel a soft elasticity. Finally, without washing the frying pan, she directly added wine, turned to medium heat, added onion and carrot, and cooked them a little. She added a little chicken essence, soy sauce, and pepper. After the soup became less, she put in butter and melted it. She cut the beef into edible pieces, put them on a plate, and poured the sauce over it. The top - quality steak could be served on the table.
During this period, Ji En came to the kitchen and urged her at least three times. He was starving to death, and this little girl was still dawdling in the kitchen like a turtle.
And every time Ji En urged her, Ji Aier became more flustered.
When Ji Aier brought the medium - well - done steak to the table, she knew that a storm was about to come. Because Ji En never ate steak that was more than medium - rare. Otherwise, he would think it was too tough.
Ji En, who was already very impatient, looked at the steak that Ji Aier brought to him. He looked up at Ji Aier and said very unhappily, "Is this fit for human consumption?"
"If you can wait, can I make you a new one?" Ji Aier said quickly and reached out to take away the steak that she thought was delicious but he thought was like pig food.
"I won't eat it. Later, you cook a serving of spaghetti and bring it up to me," Ji En said angrily and then went upstairs.