Chapter 37: Tough Guy Cooking
She heard Ye Lingchuan muttering back to the room, and after a sound of rummaging through the cabinets, a white loose dress was handed in through the door, no waist, no decoration, only a few light gray dark flowers embroidered at the hem of the skirt. But even so, she was as wrong as pins and needles. Because since following Yue, she hasn't touched anything like a skirt.
She walked out of the room and found that Ye Lingchuan was secretly looking at her, and couldn't help glaring at her viciously: "Look at what, turn around!" ”
Ye Lingchuan obediently lowered his head, but quietly went to look at her while she was not paying attention. I have the impression that she is always wearing a wide black T-shirt and shabby jeans, and if it weren't for her thin figure, she would look like a boy. Although it is a little strange that she looks in a skirt at the moment, it is very good-looking, really good-looking. Her face was already very delicate, but at the moment it was lined with a white dress beautiful and clean, and her face under the fine short hair was slightly red because of embarrassment, and she looked a little cute.
"What do you want to eat at night?" Xiao Yuchen walked into the kitchen in a very bad mood and began to fiddle with the pot.
Ye Lingchuan looked at her in surprise: "Do you want to cook for me?" ”
"Yes," she said angrily, "tell me what you want to eat." ”
Ye Lingchuan thought seriously for a while: "I want to eat potato roast beef." ”
"No," Xiao Yuchen said impatiently, "It's too difficult, let's put it simply." ”
"Vegetable soup is fine." Ye Lingchuan's voice was obviously much quieter than just now.
"No!" She slapped the kitchen knife on the board, looking extremely scary.
"So, what will you do?" Ye Lingchuan's voice was so small that he couldn't hear it.
"Egg fried rice." Xiao Yuchen said proudly.
"That's not bad, I like egg fried rice." Ye Lingchuan hurriedly echoed and said.
Xiao Yuchen usually lives alone, eating instant noodles or going to the moon to rub rice, the only thing she will do is the egg fried rice that Yue taught her during the time she lived in Su Yue's house, and the blue is more tough guy style. When she chopped the green onions, she chopped them on the cutting board like an executioner, making an extremely terrifying sound, which frightened Ye Lingchuan in front of the TV from time to time to turn around and peek, for fear that the next knife would fall on her neck.
Half an hour later, two plates of egg fried rice, which are extremely difficult to compliment, were served to the table. Ye Lingchuan obediently hugged his rabbit and sat at the table, but he didn't escape Xiao Yuchen's dislike: "Can't you put it down when you eat?" ”
"No," Ye Lingchuan was afraid that she would reach out and grab it, so he held it tightly in his arms, "It's my best friend, and he wants to eat with me." ”。
Xiao Yuchen was speechless for a while, it was really more troublesome than taking care of a six-year-old child, a boy who was about to become an adult walked around at home with a skirt and a doll every day, and only a younger brother like Yue could tolerate it for so long, and even her own brother would be beaten up if she was replaced.