Fry a few more eggs【219】

Jing Jiaren looked for it on the left-hand side, but the bowl was actually on the right-hand side - the right elbow hit, and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

She found out that she couldn't believe Simon Longting's words!

Before he could get angry, the plane jolted slightly, and the eggs on the spatula also fell on the stove.

Jing Jiaren began to lose her temper and coldly threw the spatula on the pot.

This bastard just doesn't want her to eat, she's already starved and prostration, and he's coming to mess with her.

"What, don't you eat it?"

Seeing Jing Jiaren walking out while taking off his apron, he asked with interest.

Jing Jiaren's face was as cold as ice, and she clutched her apron into a ball and threw it to the ground.

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Ximen Longting stared at her: "Your temper is really not small." ”

"It's also the first time I've seen a scoundrel and a boring and shameless man like you!" Jing Jia was annoyed and said, "It's so fun to tease a woman who is so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back? ”

Ximen Longting glanced at her chest: "It's big." ”

“……”

"Don't worry, you can't stick it to your back."

"You!" She's about to vomit blood!

"Stupid woman, you can't fry an egg."

He actually said such cool words, it wasn't him who hurt her, she has started eating now! But now he is so angry that his stubborn temper comes up, and he starves to death and doesn't want to eat!

Ximen Longting smiled leisurely: "I'll help you." ”

Help what? It's pretty much the same if he doesn't make trouble!

Ximen Longting dragged her back to the stove: "Omelette is such an easy little thing, learn it." ”

"Don't talk big, you fry one for me first!"

So Simon Longting really fried one for her to see......

Although the quality is not good, it is not burnt or paste, yellow and tender, and served on a plate.

There is no doubt that he was cooking for the first time, and he was frying eggs for the first time. The reason why it can be fried is the basic common sense of human beings.

Jing Jiaren disdainfully turned her face, she would also be fried, if she hadn't thought too much about it just now, if he hadn't made trouble.

"How?" The president and other compliments.

"Average, okay."

“……”

The president took out the pot again and poured water: "Instant noodles." ”

Jing Jiaren picked up the instant noodles and was about to tear the package, but he took it away before he could tear it: "Don't you have the strength?" ”

With a domineering force, the entire bag was broken in half, and the dough cake fell to the ground.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Simon Longting: "Change a pack." ”

"It's the only pack."

"You can eat something else. How many more eggs to fry? ”

"You !! out" Barbarian!!!

Ximen Longting lowered his eyebrows: "Do you have to eat this?" ”

Jing Jiaren didn't want to eat anything, she just wanted to save her strength and sleep, and she could eat it when she hurried to City B, and now she was wasting her energy.

Before he could take two steps, he was dragged back by Ximen Longting.

He picked up the dough and raised it: "The floor is clean, besides, we can pass through the water again." ”

Outside, Wilson heard the sound of quarrels coming from time to time in the kitchen, and although it sounded like a quarrel, it was indescribably harmonious.

It's unbelievable that someone like the young master will go into the kitchen and fry eggs and boil instant noodles for women!

The young master, who has always been cold, used to be dismissive of women and only used them as fertility tools, but for the first time, he would take Jing Jiaren in his eyes like this.

Because he has never loved and is too unfamiliar with this kind of feeling, the way he loves is such an ego, domineering, full of his always self-respecting style.