"I want sweet and sour pork!" Kim Taeyeon hugged Lee's waist from behind, rested her head on his back, and exclaimed.

"What should I do, I won't do it." Lee said with a little distress.

"Hey, aren't you Chinese, you can't even make sweet and sour meat?" Kim Taeyeon wrinkled her little nose and naughtily bumped her head against Lee's back.

"Hey, you're still Korean, do you know how to make kimchi?" Lee said speechlessly.

"Uh, what else are you going to do......" Kim Taeyeon thought for a moment and decisively skipped the topic.

"I don't have much, only a few home-cooked dishes, you really think of me as a chef." Lee stopped chopping vegetables and turned to take Kim Taeyeon into his arms.

"Ah, I was deceived by you, I thought you would make a lot of delicious food!" Kim Taeyeon leaned against Lee's chest and said dissatisfied.

"Then why don't you go find a chef to be your boyfriend?" Lee said with a smile.

"Ah, you're not going to coax people!" Kim Taeyeon pouted and pushed Lee away, and then said, "You should say that you will study more in the future, so that you can make it for me to eat, do you know!" ”

"......" Lee looked at Kim Taeyeon, then nodded and didn't speak.

Kim Taeyeon looked at Lee, suddenly thought of something, and said a little embarrassed: "That, I'll talk about it casually, you are going to be a university professor in the future, how can you put your mind on cooking like this~"

In the Korean mind, university professors are definitely the top of society, and in comparison, chefs are really ......

That's why Kim Taeyeon thinks Lee is unhappy because of this.

"Hehe, what are you worried about?" Lee looked at Kim Taeyeon, took her into his arms, and whispered, "Don't you want to eat sweet and sour pork?" Don't wait until later, we'll do it now. ”

"Oops, I'm out of breath~~" Kim Taeyeon said squeamishly, and then asked, "Aren't you going to do it?" We call it out to eat, and you will make it for me to eat after you learn it~~"

"Do it now~" Lee ignored Kim Taeyeon's words, took out his mobile phone, and searched the Internet for a recipe for sweet and sour pork.

"Let me see what we need to prepare," Lee said, hugging Kim Taeyeon.

Kim Taeyeon felt Lee's strong friendship for her and couldn't help but smirk.

Never, Kim Tae-yeon never had a feeling of being so needed.

In the few hours since he let go of his reserved kiss and kissed Lee, thus confirming the relationship, Lee didn't seem to let himself leave his side.

Skinship is quite a few.

That kind of tight hug made Kim Taeyeon addicted.

"Flour, pork loin, salad oil, tomato sauce." Lee silently read the recipe, then frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, is it hard? Then don't do it, the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are also delicious! Kim Taeyeon noticed Lee's expression and said with some embarrassment.

"Hey, it's so simple, isn't it just a sweet and sour sauce made of meat wrapped in flour and fried, and drizzled with tomato sauce?" Lee looked at Kim Taeyeon speechlessly, "Silly girl, don't you know how to cook this kind of simple dish?" What can I do in the future? ”

"Haha, I don't want to cook, don't you have you!" Kim Taeyeon smiled embarrassedly and hugged Lee tightly to hide her shyness.

"Hey," Lee cupped Kim Tae-yeon's little face, "Wait, I'll make it for you to eat!" ”

As Lee said, sweet and sour pork is really not technical, and Lee quickly prepared it in advance.

This is also due to the fact that Kim Tae-yeon's house has everything in place.

"Taeyeon, why do you have to prepare so many things when you don't cook at home?" Lee asked as he cooked.

"Who said I don't cook!" Kim Taeyeon listened to Lee with a mocking question, and suddenly exploded, "I have cooking!" I'll make bibimbap! ”

"Bibimbap ......" Lee shook his head speechlessly, "Come, look at it, learn it, you can cook and eat it yourself at home in the future, and it's not a way to eat bibimbap all the time." ”

"I don't want it, I can't learn it." Kim Taeyeon was holding a tomato on the side and nibbling, "I haven't learned it for so many years, how can I learn it now~"

"Ah, the vegetables haven't been fried yet, and the tomatoes are about to be eaten by you!" Lee angrily took the rest of the tomatoes aside, looking like a miser.

"It's so stingy, isn't it just a tomato!" Kim Taeyeon put the rest of the bits in her mouth and chewed hard.

"Hey~" Lee looked at Kim Taeyeon, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hmph, don't care about you, I'm out to watch TV~" Kim Tae-yeon snorted arrogantly and turned around to leave the kitchen.

"Uh," Lee looked at Kim Taeyeon's back, trying to say something, but didn't say it.

……

"How's that, that's good, isn't it?" Lee handed the final plate of sweet and sour pork to the table and looked at Kim Taeyeon with a smug face.

"Wow, that's really good!" Kim Taeyeon looked at the sweet and sour pork on the plate, which was golden in color and drizzled with a delicious sweet and sour sauce, and gave a thumbs up.

"Let's try it!" Lee said with a smile.

"Ahh

"How?" Lee asked expectantly.

"......" Kim Taeyeon's face changed drastically, looking at Lee, and her little face became bitter, "Are you kidding me!" Gott~"

"Huh? Eat a lot? Lee was stunned for a moment, then asked awkwardly.

"You eat it yourself, the meat is not cooked!" Kim Tae-yeon said with a smile in her eyes.

"Won't it?" Lee took a piece and put it in his mouth.

The sauce tastes great, but with half-cooked pork, it's hard to swallow.

"Gott~"

Lee couldn't help but throw up.

"Bitter." Kim Taeyeon said helplessly: "Look at your confident look, it turns out that you are at this level~"

"Ah, then you can do it yourself." Lee put his arm around Kim Taeyeon and tickled.

"Haha, okay, okay, it's normal to do it for the first time~" Kim Taeyeon laughed breathlessly in Lee's arms.

"Hey, you eat first, I'll go back and fry it again." Lee let go of Kim Taeyeon and walked towards the kitchen with his plate.

Kim Tae-yeon gasped, looked at Lee's back, and smiled secretly.

This is the first time she has seen this kind of embarrassment.

……

"I'm going to Hong Kong tomorrow!" Tiffany said into her phone, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you." The voice on the phone was a little muffled.

"I'm really not free during this time, I'm going to Hong Kong tomorrow, and I'm going to Japan later, and when the concert in Japan is over, I'll look for you as soon as I come back, isn't it?" Tiffany said in a good voice.

"Yikes! Are you still my girlfriend?! Are you someone?! "The voice on the phone was a little hideous, it was Nikun's.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Tiffany was a little annoyed, "Do you think I don't know about what you're playing outside?!" Tender models are great, right?! ”

Tiffany can't stand Nikun anymore, and blames herself even though she's playing around outside all day.

"How do you know! Says who? Yu Ze acting? It's still Zhang Yourong! Nikun's voice raised.

"You, what do you mean!" Tiffany wasn't because of Nikun's tone, but because of the two people he mentioned.

"What do I mean?" Nikun snorted coldly, "Come over tonight, or we'll break up!" Nikun hung up the phone with that.

"Woo woo......" Tiffany listened to the busy sound on her phone, felt aggrieved in her heart, and cried.

"Knock Knock"

"Ahh Tiffany heard a knock on the door, quickly wiped her eyes, and walked to the door, "Who, who?" ”

"Me, Sunny." Sunny's voice can be heard outside the door.

Tiffany turns on the monitor, confirms it's Sunny, and opens the door.

"Why are you here?" Tiffany kept her head down, not daring to look at Sunny.

"Aren't you going to Hong Kong tomorrow? I'll give you something. Sunny patted his bag and smiled.

"Oh, thanks, let's make it first, I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to drink." Tiffany said, then turned and left

"Pani? You, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?! Sunny senses that something is wrong with Tiffany and grabs him, only to find that Tiffany's eye makeup has been spent.

"No, no." Tiffany turns away from Sunny's eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened? Sunny asked, frowning.

"I, I'm really fine." Tiffany bit her lip, but still didn't say it.

"......" Sunny looked at Tiffany with a frown, and didn't ask any more.

"You sit down first." Tiffany breaks free of Sunny's hand, speaks, and walks towards the kitchen.

Sunny took off his shoes and walked to the living room, where he saw his phone lying on the couch.

Tiffany is a well-known mobile phone controller, and there is only one possibility that Sunny knows that Tiffany will leave her phone on the couch at will.

"Sunny, there's no juice left, so beer is fine, right?" Tiffany asked, coming over with two bottles of beer.

Sunny notices that Tiffany's eye makeup has been washed off.

"Okay, I just brought some snacks for you to eat on the road tomorrow, but it looks like you have to eat today?" Sunny smiled slightly, then pulled a bag out of his bag.

"Okay, then I'll go get two more bottles." Tiffany nodded.

"Wait a minute!" Sunny looked at Tiffany and smiled, "I see, two bottles aren't enough!" ”