Chapter 22 Mr. Stewart's cooking skills

Shirley smiled and tried to chew the words "lady" and "husband". Everything seemed to come naturally from his mouth. "Then I can help. I'm not a bad cook. I can cook a dish or two." And she really wanted to cook for him. And what happened in the hospital today, she did not know how to ask him, if he really helped, she naturally should cook to express her gratitude. Leon sighs. "You were hurt that day. The cut on your hand is not healed. Don't get any water on it. Although they had not known each other for a long time, the lady was very bad at taking care of herself, which made him a little worried. Shirley warmed up and looked at her healing hand. It didn't matter. The kitchen was huge, more than 100 square meters, and all the kitchen utensils were complete. As soon as she walked into the kitchen, she could feel the smell of fireworks. It seemed that someone cooked often. Watching Leon skillfully