The mushrooms had a slightly springy texture, and with one bite, rich juices burst forth.
The rich broth carried a subtle kick of black pepper, along with the delicate sweetness of sautéed onions.
It was absolutely perfect!
Ye Chen felt that Su Ningwei could already outclass many chefs at Western restaurants.
Su Ningwei stared at Ye Chen nervously and asked, "How is it? Is it okay? Does it suit your taste? Is it too bland or too salty?"
"It suits me perfectly. The flavor is just right—it's delicious! Thumbs up for you. You could open a Western restaurant right away, and it'd definitely be booming!" Ye Chen praised her, giving her a thumbs-up.
Only then did Su Ningwei's eyes crinkle into a smile. "As long as you like it. As for opening a Western restaurant, I've never even considered it. Now and in the future, I only want to cook for you alone. I don't want to cook for anyone else."
"Mm... I'm touched to hear that, but what about our three babies and your dad..." Ye Chen said.
He remembered that Su Ningwei had not said things like this before, but hearing her say it now really pleased him.
Su Ningwei smiled and replied, "Oh, that doesn't affect anything. I mainly want to make delicious food for you. They aren't strangers, so when I cook for you, I can just make a little extra and share some with them."
"Haha~~ I love hearing that, but we can't let the three babies or your dad hear it." Ye Chen laughed.
Su Ningwei's words had sweetened Ye Chen's heart. Sure enough, regardless of gender or age, everyone liked hearing sweet nothings.
Su Ningwei smiled. "It's fine. I love you so much—they can understand. They should be thanking you too. Thanks to