Both of them stood in the doorway, neither of them spoke, and just stayed where they were.

In the end, Jiang Weixi was defeated.

"Come in. She opened the door and headed inside.

Cheng Mingyu swept it, this apartment is finely decorated, and the owner has not re-decorated it, which is similar to the style he lives in.

Jiang Weixi took out the food, put it in a bowl and put it on the table.

"Doctor Cheng, have you eaten?" Jiang Weixi asked out of politeness.

"I just came back from an operation and haven't eaten yet. Cheng Mingyu replied, his eyebrows dyed with a hint of a smile, "Do you want to invite me?"

It's eight o'clock, and he hasn't eaten yet?

Jiang Weixi was a little surprised and glanced at him.

She looked at the food on the table, and there was a bit more for one person, but less for two people.

"But the food is not enough...... she frowned slightly.

Is it difficult to let her do it?

"Forget it, it's okay, it's okay if I don't eat dinner. Cheng Mingyu smiled at her, and then planned to get up and go back to his apartment.

For his "I am wronged, but I don't say anything" look, Jiang Weixi really has no immunity.

Jiang Weixi is a typical person who eats soft rather than hard, and coercion will only backfire and disgust her.

But Cheng Mingyu looks like this, even if she knows that he is pretending, she will only be soft-hearted.

"Forget it, I'll do it!" Jiang Weixi looked at him like this, and said helplessly.

Ye Qi occasionally hires hourly workers for the apartment, and the refrigerator is always stocked with fresh fruits and vegetables.

Jiang Weixi took a cucumber, two eggs, a potato, and a few peppers.

She wants to make a scrambled cucumber egg and sour and spicy shredded potatoes.

This is what she did better.

......

Jiang Weixi watched Cheng Mingyu eat her cucumber scrambled eggs and shredded potatoes without changing his color, and suddenly became a little curious.

After the crossing, has her cooking skills changed for the better?

In her previous life, although her family was not well-off, she always cooked by herself at the beginning. But she is not picky, and she does not have high requirements for food, so she can live until now.

Actually, it's not that you don't pick and choose, it's just that ...... It's just not picky......

She is still self-aware of her cooking skills, at most she is average, and she can cook it well.

So after being served, she almost never sandwiched the two dishes she fried.

Seeing Cheng Mingyu picking these two dishes, with a smile on her face, she couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Don't...... Has her cooking skills improved?

With a curious attitude, Jiang Weixi took a shredded potato in front of the chopsticks.

"It's not cooked, why are you still eating......" Jiang Weixi took a bite and immediately spit it out.

Well, she's still at this level......

Cheng Mingyu looked at her, a smile flashed in his dark eyes, his eyelashes drooped slightly, he took away the smile, and returned to his usual appearance.

"The taste was ok. Cheng Mingyu glanced at Jiang Weixi, her brows furrowed, making people feel the urge to smooth her eyebrows.

"Borrow your kitchen. Cheng Mingyu saw that she had the intention of throwing away all the dishes, and then said.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Weixi glanced at him.

The gentleman is far away from cooking, although Jiang Weixi does not agree with this sentence.

But Cheng Mingyu really doesn't look like he can cook, he looks gentle and elegant, always with a smile on his face, and he seems to be very easy to get along with.

But when she really got along, she felt that there was always a layer of separation when she got along with him, and it was hazy, which made people unable to see what he looked like.

He also stayed with the others with a faint sense of detachment.

It doesn't seem to belong to this world......