051You kissed me just now?

There are quite a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, including fish, meat, vegetables, fruits, and things to use at home.

For some reason, looking at the large refrigerator filled with ingredients, Jian Xia immediately thought of the intellectual and elegant beautiful secretary Leng Tingyu, Ling Lan.

These things should be prepared by Ling Lan. She would lie on the bed in a bathrobe, and Ling Lan should have been here.

Inexplicably, Jian Xia's chest was a little depressed, as if she was blocked by something, and she was a little uncomfortable to breathe.

Although she has been living under others for so many years, the old man and the old lady treat her well. The servants have always treated her as Miss Sun from the Leng family, and have never let her go into the kitchen or do any housework.

Therefore, it is really difficult for Jian Xia to cook.

She searched and found a piece of noodles in the refrigerator, as well as eggs and tomatoes, and even onions, Ling Lan prepared them.

Ling Lan is really a meticulous and considerate woman.

Although she can't cook, it shouldn't be too difficult to get the noodles. When she was in college, when she went camping with Yan Wanwan and the others, the dinner was the noodles she cooked.

After washing the tomatoes and onions, Jian Xia washed the pot again, started lighting the fire and boiling water.

Although Jian Xia has never used many things in the kitchen, such as gas valves and gas stoves, even if she has never been exposed to these things, she has seen others use them in TV and movies. So after exploring for a while, she successfully fired and burned water.

This book was boiled with water, and on the other side, Jian Xia started to make tomato and egg soup.

I took the stir-frying pot and washed it, put it on the gas stove. Before the pot was dried, Jian Xia poured oil into it.

As a result, after a while the oil poured down, the oil pan started to thunder and the hot oil splashed everywhere.

Jian Xia couldn't dodge, and hot oil was splashed everywhere on her gray chiffon shirt and the back of her hands.

The temperature of the hot oil was really not low, and Jian Xia subconsciously wanted to scream.

However, when she thought of Leng Tingyu being outside, she frowned and held back.

Looking at the oil splashing everywhere in the pot, Jian Xia gritted her teeth and put the tomatoes down.

As a result, as you can imagine, when the tomatoes were put into the pot, the hot oil splashed again. A big piece of hot oil splashed directly on the back of Jian Xia's hand. Jian Xia gritted her teeth, but she could only bear it and dared not scream.

It was really impossible to get the splashed hot oil, so Jian Xia had to add water to the pot.

After adding a bowl of water, the pot finally calmed down.

Jian Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The water was already boiling in the pot on the other side. Jian Xia quickly took the noodles and put them in half.

After the next half of the pill, Jian Xia felt that it was quite small. After all, Leng Ting met a big man. He said he was hungry and could eat a lot. So she put a small pill and 500 grams of noodles. She put two-thirds of the meal.

After the noodles were laid, the water in another pot also started. Suddenly, I remembered that I had not put the eggs yet, so Jian Xia quickly beat the eggs and put them into the pot.

oh~ho~

When the second egg was put, a few broken egg shells fell into the pot with the eggs.

Jian Xia took the chopsticks and picked up them for several minutes before picking out the egg shells that could be seen.

The noodles were cooked and the soup was prepared. Soon, three bowls of steaming tomato and egg noodles were served on the table.

"Wow! I want to eat the noodles made by Xiaoqi." Xiaomili looked at the noodles on the dining table, excitedly patted her two little meat hands, and began to climb into the children's dining chair by herself.

When Jian Xia saw the little guy's cute appearance, she couldn't help but raise her lips and carry her to the children's dining chair.

Leng Tingyu came over and saw two normal small bowls of noodles on the dining table and three huge bowls of noodles served in the soup. He silently sweated, but said nothing, but sat down next to the little guy.

Jian Xia hurried to the kitchen and brought the chopsticks over.

A pair of children's chopsticks were given to millet, one pair was held in his hand, and the other pair was handed to Leng Tingyu.

However, Leng Tingyu did not answer immediately, but instead landed his quiet eyes on Jian Xia's back, which was a huge red area.

Jian Xia noticed Leng Tingyu's gaze, immediately retracted her hand, changed her hand, and gave Leng Tingyu the pair of chopsticks that she had originally given her.

"Can't cook?" Leng Tingyu took the chopsticks with his eyes down, and asked in an extremely plain tone.

Jian Xia bit the corner of her lips and lowered her head. In front of Leng Tingyu, she looked like an ignorant child.

“I haven’t done it before.”

Leng Tingyu said nothing, but took the chopsticks and lowered his head to prepare for noodles.

"Dad, the whole thing is so salty." Before Leng Tingyu could eat, the little guy beside him frowned and spoke with a thin brow.

Jian Xia raised her eyes and looked at the millet, sat down and picked up the chopsticks and tasted her own bowl of noodles.

As soon as the mouth came into her mouth, she vomited it all out.

It’s not so salty, it’s so salty that it can’t get into your mouth.

"Sorry, I'll do it again after adding too much salt."

As he said that, Jane Xia got up and planned to go to the kitchen.

However, as soon as she turned around, her wrist was grabbed by a warm and powerful palm.

"No, sit down."

Jian Xia turned around and looked at Leng Tingyu, her eyes crashed into his deep black eyes, and her breath leaked for a moment.

Under Jian Xia's gaze, Leng Tingyu let go of her, turned around, poured two cups of hot water slowly, and added one cup to the small bowl of Jian Xia and millet. He stirred it with his own chopsticks, and the other cup to his own big bowl.

"Try again."

"Yes." Xiaomi Li agreed happily, lowered her head and started eating noodles.

Jian Xia came to her senses completely, sat down, and picked up the chopsticks.

"Dad and Xiaoqi are so good! The whole thing is delicious." Xiaojia shined with big black glass-like eyes, which was particularly satisfied and authentic.

Leng Tingyu looked at his daughter, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with gentleness and pampering. Under the bright light, the handsome outline with sharp edges became particularly soft, emitting an infinitely charming luster.

He smiled faintly, and his eyes shifted from Xiao Mili's body to Jian Xia's body.

After his eyes collided with Leng Tingyu again, Jian Xia lowered her head in embarrassment and quickly pretended to eat the noodles.

Looking at the tint on Jian Xia’s cheeks, Leng Tingyu’s lips bent and he also lowered his head to start eating noodles.

"Click!"

Xiaomili spits the hard things she eats in her mouth into her palms and handes them to Leng Tingyu, "Dad, what is this?"

Jian Xia looked up at the palm of Xiaomili's hand and immediately became embarrassed.

Because the thing in the little guy's palm was the eggshell that she accidentally fell into the pot.

"This is an egg shell, which can supplement calcium after eating it." Just when Jian Xia wanted the little guy not to eat it anymore, Leng Tingyu looked at the little guy and replied seriously.

As he said that, he grabbed a small eggshell from his bowl and put it into his mouth, and bit it "crack" and "crack".

"Look, daddy eats it too."

"Oh, was my father so strong? Is it because he ate a lot of egg shells?"

Leng Tingyu raised his long and narrow eyebrows and nodded meaningfully, with his deep black eyes as bright as stars.

Jian Xia, “……….”

She lowered her head, but couldn't help but chuckle.

....................................................................................

When Jian Xia and Xiaomili finished the noodles in the bowl, Leng Tingyu had at least half of the noodles in the bowl.

Jian Xia looked at Leng Tingyu who seemed to be unable to eat, pursed her lips, and finally asked weakly, "Uncle Fourth, are there too many?"

Leng Tingyu put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, sucked a tissue, wiped the corner of his mouth with a grand and elegant movement, and saw no trace of turbulent eyes, he looked at Jian Xia, nodded lightly, "Well, there are indeed too many, otherwise you can finish it for me."

Jian Xia, “………”

Looking at Jian Xia's embarrassed and embarrassed look, Leng Tingyu's lips curled slightly and did not continue to 'tease' her. He changed his words and said, "Take Xiaomo to take a shower and rest."

"That's great, I like Xiaoqi to take a bath."

Jian Xia nodded, said "um", looked at the little guy, hugged her from the children's dining chair, and led her, and the two walked towards the bathroom together.

"Wang" "Wang"

At this time, Dudu, who had been squatting quietly on the sofa, ran over and joined in the fun.

"Xiaoqi, can we take a shower for Dudu too?"

"Yeah, OK."

....................................................................

After watching the child fall asleep, Jian Xia lay on the bed without sleep.

Thinking that the dishes and chopsticks that had eaten noodles had not been washed yet, Jian Xia gently got out of the bed and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, the crystal lamp in the living room was turned off, but the TV was on, but there was no sound. The huge TV screen was broadcasting the evening news, with the beautiful and dignified female host, with her red lips opening and closing.

Maybe Leng Tingyu forgot to turn off the TV before going to bed.

Jian Xia walked to the coffee table, took the remote control placed in a corner, turned off the TV, but when she turned around, she tripped up by something.
To be continued...