Author: Gou Ning

The warm air that was brought up while speaking was sprayed on her face, making Feng Yasong's face red, just like a peach with the same maturity.

Her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and I thought to myself that I didn’t know that you would be a peerless scumbag who stepped on two boats!

Otherwise, let alone eating the food he gave, she would refuse to have any interaction with him from the beginning!

Considering that the matter had not been fully understood, it was a bit too early to sentence him to death now. Feng Yasong lowered his eyelashes and finally swallowed the words he had said.

While thinking about how to fool this problem, Chong Jingchen reached out and grabbed her collar and drove the person out of the kitchen.

The uncompromising tone is not to mention how domineering it is!

He said: "I honestly went outside and wait for dinner. Our family has no habit of letting women in the kitchen."

He took out his cell phone and clicked on the memo.

From the "Wish List of Troublemakers" he had previously recorded from his friends circle, I picked a few dishes that I could cook and started working!

Although Feng Yasong's request for help was rejected, he was not embarrassed to actually go to the living room to watch TV.

Instead, he sat on the high stool next to the island with one hand, watching him cook with curiosity.

The sleeves of a man's home clothes are rolled up, and the exposed arms are smooth and vigorous, containing an infinite sense of power.

He clearly had a decisive and decisive face, but he did not feel unfamiliar when doing housework, but instead he was neat and meticulous.

After picking off the shrimp thread with fresh shrimp, open the back of the scissors, place it on a plate full of vermicelli, pour it on a pan with oily garlic and steam it in a pot.

Ten minutes later, a dish of garlic vermicelli was served on the dining table.

Peel and diced the tomatoes, stir-fry them with ginger and garlic with oil and stir-fry them out of juice, then add the root-washed enoki mushrooms and blanched fat beef rolls.

After seasoning, cook all the ingredients, and a simple tomato sauce, golden needle fat beef roll with rice, is done.

In addition, steamed pork ribs, stir-fried green vegetables, and seaweed egg flower soup...

He is neither too slow nor too slow, and his thinking is clear.

The previous dish is still being cooked in the pot, and the ingredients for the next dish are already prepared in advance.

You can even take time to clean the stove and clean the cooking table.

The flowing and strategizing look is so pleasing to the eye!

I saw that every time I went to the kitchen, it was like a war. Either I forgot to prepare this kind of ingredients or the kind of ingredients I forgot to put them in. A meal could last for a few hours, and the things I made were like dark food, Feng Yasong's face turned red.

While sighing, I feel even more sad and angry!

Such a good man is so unfaithful that he brought her, the current ambiguous partner to the home of the deceased goddess to have a meal!

In addition to being unforgettable to the dead Fengya and being ambiguous with her, every point he really hits on her aesthetic point!

But then again, if he could really put the goddess behind his secret love for many years in just a few months, it would seem a little too affectionate...

Feng Yasong was so confused that he was about to get confused, and he didn't figure out what was going on.

And just as she was wandering outside the sky, Chong Jingchen had already served the dishes with colors, fragrance and flavor on the table one by one.

After serving the rice again, I set up the tableware, I tapped Feng Yasong's forehead. The more I smiled, I would be as docile as I would: "Don't be stupid, come and wash your hands and eat."

Feng Yasong said "Oh" and swayed into the kitchen absent-mindedly, unscrewed the faucet on the cooking table.

When she finished washing her hands, Chong Jingchen had already placed two goblets and a bottle of red wine on the dining table.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked at her with a smile: "There is a drink in the refrigerator, you can take whatever you want."

Feng Yasong had to turn back again. After struggling with orange juice, milk, coconut milk, coke, cocktail and other beverages for a while, he finally chose Coke.

After placing the coke on the dining table, Feng Yasong took his seat.

Chong Jingchen took the initiative to pick up the Coke and helped her unscrew the bottle cap, and poured it into the goblet with a ritual feeling.

Then he picked up the goblet in front of him that had already poured red wine, and his dark and shiny eyes were so gentle that water could almost drip out.

Half teasing and half serious, "To thank you for helping me find the cat, I'll give you a drink first?"

Feng Yasong was so unacceptable to him suddenly becoming so polite.

While picking up the goblet and clinking with him, he also corrected it seriously: "I picked up the cat directly. Apart from sending you a few messages, I almost didn't do much effort, so let's forget it, this cup is regarded as a celebration of my housewarming."

Chong Jingchen did not refute, and after saying a few auspicious words to congratulate him on his move to his new home, he drank the red wine in his goblet.

Although Feng Yasong could not drink, he was very dough. He held the fat man in the goblet and started eating vegetables for a long time.

Although due to the limitations of existing ingredients and time, Chong Jingchen made simple and fast home-cooked dishes, the taste was not greatly reduced due to the short cooking time.

While Feng Yasong was satisfied with eating, the villain in his heart sighed again: How could he not think about such a good man so that he would bring his current ambiguous partner to the house of his deceased goddess to eat and drink, and talk about love!

It’s not that he can’t afford another house!

Why do you have to do this?

And he didn't even cover up, for fear that she didn't know that he still had feelings for elegance, right?

As he thought about it, Feng Yasong gradually lost his appetite.

After taking a few bites of the rice, Huocao put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"Eat slowly, I'm full."

Chong Jingchen had airdropped her for so long during the finals, and he still had a good appetite for her.

Subconsciously asked her: "Why are you full? Is it because today's food is not to your taste?"

And the more meticulous he was, the more uncomfortable Feng Yasong felt.

It feels like a worthless stone, no one will care about it no matter how dirty it is.

But he was a piece of high-quality mutton fat white jade, and the value of the whole piece of jade was greatly reduced due to a small flaw.

It will only make people feel more heartbreaking!

Feng Yasong shook his head, "It's not a problem with food, but...but...."

She stopped talking for a while, but in the end she could not suppress her desire for knowledge. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at his smiling eyes that were as gentle as if she wanted to drown someone inside, and said firmly: "I have a question to ask you."

Little did he know that from the moment he decided to bring her back, Chong Jingchen had already made the mental preparation to confess everything to her at any time.
Chapter completed!