Chapter 7 Milk at 80 degrees Celsius

Recently, Chu Ge took over a movie and hasn't been home for several days, and Han Xiao is so idle every day that he almost doubts his life.

That night, when Chu Ge returned home, it was already three o'clock in the morning. After entering, he walked to the guest room on the first floor, gently opened the door to look at the person sleeping on the bed, and then gently closed the door.

The next morning, Han Xiao went to the bedroom on the second floor to clean up, she thought that Chu Ge had not come back, and she didn't notice anyone on the bed after entering the door. Hearing the movement behind her, she was startled with a cold "ah!", and the feather duster in her hand almost fell off her hand and smashed it in that direction.

"Early in the morning, what the hell is your name? ”

Chu Ge rested one hand on his forehead, and a few newly awakened eyes wandered on Han Xiao, and his lazy voice revealed a little tiredness.

Han Xiao immediately turned around and bowed deeply to the person on the bed to apologize, and then said softly, "Mr. Chu, you have a good rest, I'll go out first." ”

Gently closed the door and went downstairs gently, Han Xiao went back to his room to read.

The large house was silent, with the occasional sound of pages turning.

When Chu Ge came down from upstairs, it was already noon, and Han Xiao heard the movement and also walked out of the room.

"Give me a hot glass of milk. ”

"Okay. ”

When Han Xiao brought the cup of hot milk to Chu Ge, he reached out and touched the glass and withdrew his hand, saying, "It's too hot", Han Xiao secretly raised his hand and touched the glass, muttering in his heart that it wasn't hot, and heard him say again, "I'm hungry, let's prepare breakfast." ”

"Then Mr. Chu, what do you want to eat?" Han Xiao folded his hands in front of him, leaned down slightly, and looked quite a bit of a maid's sense of déjà vu.

Chu Ge supported his jaw with one hand, thought for a while, and said: "A poached egg, two slices of bread, one piece is baked with butter for five minutes, one piece is baked without butter for three minutes, one piece is coated with jam, and one piece is coated with peanut butter, is it clear?" ”

Han Xiao was silent for a few seconds, then asked with a smile, "Then Mr. Chu, do you want to spread jam with butter or jam without butter?"

Chu Ge said lightly: "You can do it yourself." ”

Han Xiaoxin said that I can do it myself, don't stop eating when the time comes, if you don't eat, you will... I don't eat a single bite, so I can make myself lunch.

After taking two steps with the glass of milk, Han Xiao turned back and put the glass of milk in front of Chu Ge, "Mr. Chu, the milk shouldn't be hot." ”

Chu Ge reached out and touched it, and said, "It's too cold." ”

Han Xiao: "......" Is this person so sensitive to temperature, so wouldn't it be as soon as he goes out in the sun this summer... Thinking of this, she showed a more friendly smile on her face and asked, "Mr. Chu, what kind of temperature should this milk be." ”

Chu Ge said: "Eighty degrees Celsius." ”

With the experience of adding sugar last time, Han Xiao has some confidence in his heart this time, and he probably knows how to deal with this seemingly strange reality... Forehead... The secret is two words: patience, and two more words: diligence.

After running for two more trips, Chu Ge picked up the cup and took a sip of milk, then reached out to push away Han Xiao who was blocking in front of him, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The other two glasses of milk were poured out of the strange pity, and after Han Xiao secretly drank it, he felt that his skin had become silky.

Fry the poached egg first, no, it must be fried again when it is cold, a piece of bread should be baked for five minutes, it should be enough to fry a poached egg, another slice of bread should be baked for three minutes, the bread and poached eggs will not be cold for three minutes, how to arrange the time reasonably to ensure that the bread and eggs will not be cold.

It was another arithmetic problem, and Han Xiao felt a little crazy.

Chu Ge glanced back at the person behind him, then picked up the empty glass on the table and got up and walked towards Han Xiao, and after putting the cup down, he asked casually, "Won't you fry poached eggs?"

Han Xiaoxin thought that if the big pie was fried by himself, there should be no redo, so he nodded.

"I'll teach you. ”

Well, ......., how is this different from what I thought.

The boss personally supervised the work, and Han Xiao's hand couldn't help but tremble a little, and it took a few knocks to break the eggshell.

After pouring the egg liquid into the hot oil, Han Xiao moved awkwardly to fry the poached eggs, seeing that the eggs were about to be fried, a white and slender hand held her hand holding the spatula, the cold feeling made her heart tremble, she clearly felt that Chu Ge was behind her, the distance between the two was so close that she could smell the faint aroma on his body, her head was hot, and her whole face turned red.

When Chu Ge let go of her hand, Han Xiao found that the poached eggs had already been placed on the plate.

"Why are you so red?"

Chu Ge leaned down slightly to approach the face that seemed to have been steamed, the corners of his mouth hooked a hint of playful arc, Han Xiao immediately raised his hand to cover his face, and immediately walked to the edge of the pool to take a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face, and explained palely: "This weather is so hot, so hot that my face is red, it's really hot." ”

Chu Ge glanced at the bright sunshine outside the window, and said casually: "Yes, it's indeed a little hot, so hot that people are starting to open their eyes and talk nonsense." ”

Han Xiao pretended not to hear this, and after a while, she secretly glanced sideways and glanced back, and saw that Chu Ge had already sat back on the sofa and watched TV, and she breathed a big sigh of relief.

The poached egg and bacon were served on a plate, the two slices of bread were each on a plate, and after the three plates were set up on the dining table, Han Xiao raised his voice towards Chu Ge from a distance of more than ten meters: "Mr. Chu, you can eat." ”

Chu Ge hooked his hand backwards, "Bring it here." ”

Han Xiao: "......" Is this rice to open your mouth, hey? It doesn't seem right, it should be rice to stretch out your hand.

Early the next morning, Brother Chen, the driver and bodyguard, came to the villa to pick up Chu Ge, and Han Xiao fell into a state of idleness again.

In good conscience, after these days of observation and getting along, Han Xiao found that although Chu Ge usually always makes some seemingly strange requests, he still takes good care of himself, a new employee, just like the instruction manual placed next to the coffee machine, the brand-new sheets and bedding in the room, the wardrobe, the bookshelf, and the desk...... Those unspoken details make people's hearts warm, sometimes, Han Xiao will have such a feeling that those requirements are actually a hard shell that Chu Ge has created for himself, protecting his gentle and delicate heart, she has seen him open the window so that a butterfly that accidentally broke into the house can fly back to the garden.

Some people are like a glass of red wine, the more they taste it, the more fascinated they are, and some people are like a glass of boiled water, which is always clear and dazzling when the sun shines.