Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 167

"What do you want to eat?" joe said while paying attention to the contents of food storage.

"Eat the donk, Mas. I told you I was hungry" Sofia replied, stroking her stomach.

"No fried rice. There's only white rice, will you?" joe asked as he looked at the wife who was sitting in the chair with her relaxed.

"White rice if fried 'will be fried rice," he said with a grin.

Joe is suspicious of the grin that Sofia throws at him. He was sure that something would happen to him.

"How about I order the Bodyguard to buy you some fried rice?"

"Don't, Mas. Poor them. Time just because I want fried rice, they have to roam around this early in the morning. Are you not afraid of the same?"

"His? Whose nyai?" joe asked in surprise while linking his eyebrows together.

"Hey kunti lah! He likes wildness at nights like this."

Joe bent his face. "Basic freak."

"Then what now? Do I have to wake up one of the waiters here, so he can make you fried rice that suits your wishes or you make it yourself, let me help you later," continued Joe.

"Don't wake up the waiter, Mom. Poor them. There will be Mas, Mas aja who makes fried rice for Sofia. You see Sofia is hungry," said Sofia, again stroking her stomach which has been kicking ria since.

"Where can!" Joe protested loudly. "Age-age I never had anything to do with the name of the kitchen let alone the cookware. Who am I, chef?" joe continued, bending his face.

Sofia's expression turned soft. Suddenly his heart ached when Joe refused to cook fried rice for him. Slowly Sofia got up from her seat.

"Yes, it's not. I'd better go back to the room, "Sofia said as she strode her foot forward to the door of the room.

Seeing his little wife's expression change, Joe chases after her.

"Loh, you know, where are you going? He said hungry again?" Joe grabs Sofia's hand and holds it tightly.

"Already, I'm sulking." Sofia turned her face the other way and did not want to be eye-to-eye with the man.

"OK, okay! Alright. I'll make that fried rice for you but help me make it because I don't know what the ingredients are" Joe persuaded with a silly smile to look at the Wife.

Finally there was a sweet smile on Sofia's face. "That's donk, the more dear, deh."

Joe led Sofia back to the chair and sat the woman there. While Joe himself began rummaging through the contents of the food storage cabinet.

"What are the ingredients? Quickly mention it," he said.

"Bawang red, garlic and candlenut. Don't forget to give cabbage vegetables as mustard vegetables because I like it" replied Sofia.

"Gosh, Honey. Just castrate you don't know" Sofia said, shaking her head.

Sofia got up and helped Joe prepare the ingredients and then taught her husband how to execute the ingredients.

Hearing the noise from the kitchen, the guards who were on guard immediately headed for the room. They chuckled when they found out who was ruffling the place this early in the morning.

"Geez!" chuckle at one of them. "didn't my eyes see wrong? Master Joe cook?!" said it.

"Yes, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my eyes" his friend replied.

"Heh, it's got to be Mr. Joe. Didn't he often taunt Mr. Marcello that our Big Boss was overrun by his little wife. And now it's happening to him" said the security guard, chuckling.

"Hush! Don't let Mr. Joe hear our talk if he doesn't want to be fired. You're still single anyway, don't call Mr. Joe that, afraid it might happen to you!" reply friend.

"Huh, no way!"

Meanwhile Joe was still struggling in the room with sweat pouring down his forehead. Several times Joe was strangled because his hand was hit by a hot frying pan.

After a while, Joe's impromptu fried rice was finished. Sofia was impatient to taste her husband's first dish. Moreover, the aroma of fried rice was as fragrant as filled the kitchen room.

Joe brought the fried rice in front of Sofia and let the woman taste it. Fried rice with chicken milk and beef eye eggs with fried onions scattered on it. As Sofia's request.

Sofia smiled with satisfaction as she looked at the plate filled with fried rice and the first mouthful of Sofia slid into her mouth.

"How's it?" ask Joe.

"Hmm .. hmmm .. hmmm ...." Sofia muttered while enjoying the taste of Joe's fried rice in her mouth.

Joe still stared fixedly at Sofia's face and wanted to know what her little wife thought of her cooking.

"Enak, Mommy. I like it," replied Sofia steadily.

"REally?!"

Joe was curious and wanted to taste his cooking. He approached the remaining fried rice in the frying pan and then tasted it.

Joe's facial expression looks strange when chewing the food. It turns out that it tastes tasteless and there is a scent that makes Joe Enek made.

"It's delicious? Is Sofia having a late session?" joe murmured as he took the food out of his mouth.

Joe glanced back at the woman and it turned out that Sofia was very greedily enjoying her fried rice.

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