An Bai's little face was red, pursed his lips, and did not speak, neither admitting nor denying it.

Sikong Changting's love words were too slippery, which made her a little flustered.

"As long as it's your business, it's no trivial matter" Sikong Changting looked at An Bai with deep eyes, and said: "I am your man, and I naturally want to personally bring the person who harmed my woman to justice." ”

An Bai's little face turned even redder, and a sweet feeling spread uncontrollably in her heart, which made her a little greedy and a little troubled.

Sikong Changting, why did you become so good to me? An Bai was a little anxious to know the answer, but he was also a little afraid of Sikong Changting's answer.

If you continue like this, I'm afraid I'll be reluctant to divorce you.

An Bai hesitated for a while, decided to change the subject, and said, "I'm hungry." ”

"Hmm" Sikong Changting curled the corners of his lips and asked, "What do you want to eat?" I'll let the servant do it. ”

Now that the mastermind behind the scenes has been caught, you can eat at home with peace of mind. Eating takeaway from Shuxianglou every day, it's easy to get tired of it.

An Bai's eyes flashed with a somewhat cunning and naughty light, and said, "I don't want the servants to make it, I'm going to cook for you!"

Sikong Changting was slightly stunned, and then, Ying Ting's brows furrowed.

An Bai felt a little flustered in his heart.

What a domineering and powerful person Sikong Changting is! He was born to be admired and feared by others, and I am afraid that no one has ever eaten the food he cooks, right?

Wouldn't that be a bit too much for her?

However, didn't Sikong Changting say that he was her man? I am afraid that regardless of his identity and status, a man cooks for his beloved woman, how warm is this!

An Bai hoped that Sikong Changting would agree, but also expected him to refuse.

As long as the court rejects her, An Bai's wavering heart will become firm again and will continue to insist on divorce.

Looking at An Bai's watery, sparkling eyes, Sikong Changting's heart moved, and he couldn't help but approach and kiss An Bai's eyebrows gently.

"Okay!" Sikong Changting's voice was slightly hoarse.

An Bai's heartbeat skipped a beat. It would be great if Sikong Changting could always treat her like he is now! However, this wish is too extravagant......

"Let's go, I'll show you a hand!" Sikong Changting took An Bai by the hand, stood up, and made a "crutch" very considerately.

Sikong Changting thought that cooking was a very easy task, and he originally wanted to be handsome in front of An Bai, but the spatulas and knives in the entire kitchen were like goblins, and he was determined to fight against him.

An Bai looked at Sikong Changting wearing an apron and a face of sacrifice for righteousness, and deeply felt Sikong Changting's loveless heart, and couldn't help laughing.

Sikong Changting glanced at An Bai in embarrassment, and his ears were red. He said awkwardly, "Go outside, this kitchen is too crowded." ”

In the kitchen of sixty or seventy square meters, there were only two people standing, and the long court of Sikong actually said that it was crowded?!

It's too clever.

An Bai had made up his mind to see the domineering president's embarrassment, so he immediately responded with a smile: "Squeeze? I don't think so?

"Anbai!" Sikong Changting gritted his teeth a little. This woman, with a smile on her face, is so piercing in the eyes!

"You're just going to let me see, okay?" An Bai said in a coquettish tone, shaking Sikong Changting's arm with his hand as he spoke.

Sikong Changting looked at her in a tangled manner, Yingting's eyebrows tightly twisted. He had a feeling that if An Bai was allowed to continue watching, his "First Generational Fame" would definitely be over. But...... Looking at An Bai's delicate and coquettish appearance, Sikong Changting really couldn't refuse ruthlessly.

After a long time, Sikong Changting sighed and said, "Okay, you are watching from the side. But don't interfere with me, so as not to interfere with my performance!"

"Okay" An Bai nodded and stood aside obediently.

When Sikong Changting finally cut the vegetables and was about to put oil in the pot, An Bai couldn't help but remind: "There is still water in the pot." "However, it was too late.

The water and oil were mixed together, and the oil began to crackle and splash in the wok, which was already cooking the soup. Jumping away with agility, he took the lid of the pot again, held it like a shield, approached the wok with great vigilance, and carefully turned over the dishes in the pan with a shovel.

There was a "crackling" sound, and the oil in the pot splashed even more happily.

Sikong Changting hurriedly jumped a few steps away.

An Bai watched from the side, chuckled, silently took out his mobile phone, and took a few photos of Sikong Changting.

Sikong Changting noticed it, came over with a side face, and just happened to meet An Bai pressing to take a picture.

"Click", both of them were stunned!

Sikong Changting held the shield-like lid of the pot, his ears were red with embarrassment, and he gritted his teeth and shouted at An Bai: "An Bai!"

This woman, even dare to take such an embarrassing picture of him, don't you want to live?!

Sikong Changting was about to come over to get his mobile phone and delete the photo, but he heard An Bai shouting: "Hurry up, there's a fire in the pot!"

"Don't talk nonsense, bring your phone!" Sikong Changting thought that An Bai was lying to him.

"Really, call someone!" Anbai shook his hand in a panic.

Sikong Changting glanced at An Bai angrily, and while looking back, he thought that if An Bai was changing the topic, then she would be dead.

However, soon, Sikong Changting's face also changed.

It turned out that after the water in the pot was splashed, because the fire was too high, and the wok was relatively thin in order to have "pot gas", the pot caught fire quickly.

Sikong Changting was startled, and then immediately calmed down.

"You go out!" Sikong Changting pushed An Bai out of the door without saying a word, then took the basin and took a lot of water, and poured it on the burning pot.

There was a "crackling" sound, and a burst of black smoke rose from the wok, and when I looked closely, the fire was extinguished.

An Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, when Sikong Changting pushed her out, An Bai thought about going outside to call someone. But there was not a single servant in the vicinity.

It turned out that in order not to let others disturb his and An Bai's two-person world, Sikong Changting specially ordered the servants to stay away from the kitchen.

Fortunately, the fire was extinguished, otherwise the consequences would have been a bit serious.

"Forget it, forget it. Don't cook, let's order takeout from Shuxianglou!" An Bai walked in with a cane and pulled the Sikong Changting.

The whole stove was stained with oil, the wok was also blackened, and the vegetables inside were like charcoal, floating in the water, and it was impossible to eat at all.

Sikong Changting stiffened. A frustration that had never risen before rose from the bottom of my heart.

"I can try again. "The court refused to give up.