Bai Yixi was speechless.

Fu Shihan in the kitchen answered the phone.

"Master, Mu Xixi's leg was broken, but he was rescued." The subordinate said tremblingly.

Ye Shihan seized the initiative at this time, and he said coldly: "You are really a waste." ”

"My subordinates have already sent someone to investigate." The subordinate trembled in fright.

At night, I turned off my phone irritably.

He looked at the black shirt on his body, stained it a few times, and his eyes were disgusted: "This special thing is either black or white, mourning!" ”

Fu Shihan had already fallen into a deep sleep.

At night, Han's slender hand inserted into his hair, making it messy at the moment when he was neatly combed, and there was some decadent beauty.

He stared at the eggs in the pot, the fire was still burning, the eggs kept bubbling, and then he picked up the spatula a few times in a hurry.

The eggs in the pot instantly turned into slag and crumbles, and he pondered and put down a large spoonful of salt, and turned over a few more times, and the eggs that were already cooked through were too much because of the fire, and then they were yellowed and burned.

He lost his eyes and hurriedly turned off the fire.

He pursed his lips, the smell of burning, and quickly threw them all into the trash.

He knew that Fu Shihan was going to cook for the little things to eat, pouting his lips, he could also make delicious dishes for the little things to eat.

He threw all the burnt eggs into the trash, then turned on the fire again, broke the eggs and threw them in, put a large spoonful of salt, turned them over a few times, and saw that they were about to burn, he hurriedly poured down the chopped vegetables next to him, so that they should not be burned.

Then this strange dish came out of the oven, and I felt good about myself when it was cold at night.

Prepare the next dish.

Xiu Bai's hand was a little rusty, he picked up the kitchen knife, took the pork over and began to cut it, and the meat was cut into large pieces.

Some sweat drops ran down the edges of his forehead, and he concentrated on putting the cut pork into the pot, tumbling again, a spoonful of salt, and finally a bright yellow bake.

He saw that there was still tofu, so he picked up the tofu and threw it in piece by piece, the fried oil dripped on his hand, and instantly a red dot, he frowned, and continued to make noise quietly, and added a large handful of salt, a large handful of green onions, and kept stir-frying.

In the end, I was a little tired and put them in a bowl.

He took the dishes out and put them on the table, and looked at Bai Yixi, who was eating sugar: "It's time to eat, I made it myself." ”

Bai Yixi looked at the black on his forehead and the red dot on his hand: "It's cold at night, what did you do?" ”

She really recognized the two men very quickly.

She looked at the messy ends of her hair in the cold of the night, this is the handsomeness of the wild grass?

"Yes." At night, the cold eyes lifted slightly, "Naturally." ”

Bai Yixi's eyes fell on the plate, looking at the crumbled eggs and green vegetables, his face was slightly stiff, his eyes shifted to the plate of pork, a large piece of red and black alternately, this is a mixture of burnt and raw, it is not easy to fry like this.

And the tofu that can be called crumbled into slag is no longer distinguishable from the green onion.

She was worried in her heart, no, she couldn't eat it this way, wouldn't it cost her her life if she ate it, only the food should not be disappointed, but this is not food, it is nothing to live up to it.

Ye Shihan didn't give her a chance, and directly took a mouthful of green vegetables and handed it to her, her eyes showed a light of expectation, but in Bai Yixi's eyes, it was death.

Her lips trembled slightly, maybe she just didn't look good, but she tasted good?

In the end, she closed her eyes as if she were dead, and bit it down with a whimper.

The moment she had just bitten down, she felt like she had ascended to heaven.