Except for the night when Gu Liangchen cooked ginger soup for her, she hasn't been in the kitchen since she moved back.

An Ran found rice in the cupboard, she grabbed two handfuls and washed them with water, then added water and put the pot on the stove and turned on the fire.

Thinking that he must have pantothenic acid in his stomach just after vomiting, he couldn't just eat white porridge, so he wanted to see if there were pickles in the refrigerator.

As a result, when I opened the refrigerator door, I saw that there were no pickles in it, but there were all kinds of vegetables and fruits.

She was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this man had really made this place his home before.

The mood was inexplicably better, so I took out two kinds of greens and prepared to make two side dishes.

But when she finished washing and picking the vegetables, she found that the pot in which the porridge was cooking was about to be boiled dry, and some of the rice was still raw.

She quickly added some more water......

After working for an hour, when she put the two side dishes and porridge on the table, she found that the man had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Two long legs on the ground, right hand covering stomach, pale face, frowning, eyes are dark, tired look makes people can't help but feel distressed.

Fingers reached between the man's brows as if he were disobedient, trying to smooth out the wrinkles, but at that moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

"......" woke up at the right time.

"Well, the porridge is ready."

An Ran withdrew his hand as he spoke, but as soon as he moved, he was grabbed by the man's dry big hand, and then slowly pressed it to his face, "My own man, if you want to touch it, you can touch it openly." ”

Lu Anran's face was hot, "Who, who wants to touch you, I just want to wake you up, the porridge is ready." ”

After saying that, he withdrew his hand vigorously and turned around and went to the dining room.

The man chuckled and got up and followed, looking at the two more plates of green side dishes on the table in addition to the white porridge, and the smile on his face became stronger, "My woman's cooking skills have improved." ”

"Who are you woman?" An Ran pushed the porridge to him with a slightly red face, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and sit down and eat." ”

I took stomach medicine before, and I slept again just now, and now the whole person looks a lot better.

He sat down, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, and then frowned slightly.

The rice grains are half-cooked and have a burnt taste.

An Ran was staring at him with a pair of eyes, and immediately asked, "What's the matter, it's not delicious?" ”

He immediately said, "It's delicious, of course it's delicious, it's just a delicacy in the world." ”

"Hypocrisy."

knew that he was coaxing her with words, but he was still a little happy in his heart, so he pushed two plates of side dishes in front of him, "Eat some food, just drink porridge and don't look back and regurgitate again." ”

Gu Liangchen obediently took a bite, only to feel that his tongue was numb for a while, as if he had taken a mouthful of salt.

But he swallowed it without changing his face, and commented with a pertinent expression, "Well, it's refreshing and delicious." ”

"Really?" An Ran also picked up the chopsticks when he heard this, "Then I'll try it, I didn't expect it to be so successful the first time." ”

But before she could catch the vegetable leaves, the plate was picked up by Gu Liangchen and said to her: "In this life, you cook for me for the first time, and you have made such a little bit of it, so don't eat it." ”

With that, he put the dish under his nose.

Lu Anran, "......"

Childish or not?

Besides, she finally succeeded in cooking, and she can't taste it herself?

So while the man was unprepared, he picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth......