Imperial capital.

Qin Zong's body has recovered a lot, but he has not eaten for a long time, and he can only eat some liquid food for a short time.

The Qian family has a private chef with good skills, Young Master Yan thought about it and decided to cook a meal by himself.

The chef was a little surprised when he heard Yan Tao's intention, "What does Yan Gongzi mean, you come to cook porridge for Qin Ye?" ”

At this time, few young people knew how to cook.

What's more, the young man in front of him has a cold and indifferent temperament, and at a glance, he is a pampered young master of a noble family, who actually wants to cook by himself?

Yan Tao bowed slightly, "I'll do it." ”

The chef gave up the kitchen and retreated to the position by the door, but what he thought to himself was: Yan Gongzi won't blow up my kitchen, right?

He said tentatively, "Young Master Yan, have you ever cooked?" ”

The young man put on an apron, held a kitchen knife in his plain white hand, and chopped the chicken into pieces with two clicks.

Wash, remove the smell and throw it in the pressure cooker to simmer.

At the same time, I went to wash rice and make porridge.

When the thick aroma of chicken soup and porridge spread out, even Qian Lao couldn't sit still.

It's also too fragrant.

"Uncle Wang, what did you do today?"

Xu Mo touched his stomach and turned to the kitchen, and Chef Wang, who was standing at the door, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I haven't done it yet, it's Yan Gongzi who is boiling chicken soup." ”

"It's so fragrant!"

As soon as Lian Feng smelled the fragrance, he guessed that it was Yan Tao cooking, so he rushed over excitedly, looking at the young man with a bowl of soup in his eyes.

"Yan Shen, can you give me a bowl?"

Yan Tao glanced at the two at the door, and said lightly, "There is still one in the pot, take it yourself." ”

Lian Feng hurriedly filled himself a big bowl, joking, if he didn't seize the opportunity, he didn't know when he would eat it next time.

Xu Mo watched Lian Feng fill the soup spoonful by spoonful, and opened his mouth leisurely, "You're really not afraid of dying." ”

At the same time, he was still thinking in his heart, this soup is quite fragrant, is it really that delicious?

The truth told him that it was ten times better than he imagined!

"Lian Feng! You scumbag, can you finish all that soup?! This is boiled out of my chicken, you pay me back half! ”

"You're beautiful!"

The robbery here was booming, and Young Master Yan had already pushed open Qin Zong's door.

Xiao Qi grinned: Welfare!

Qin Zong sat on the bed casually, he was only wearing black trousers, the muscle lines on his solid chest were perfect and smooth, and the mermaid lines on both sides of his lower abdomen were very tempting, extending down to the waistline, covered by trousers.

When he was asleep, his complexion was still weak and pale, but at this time, the man was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a white shirt on his arm, and a pair of phoenix eyes under his messy black hair looking at the young man standing by the door, which could only make people feel tempted and fascinated.

Yan Tao didn't expect that he would come at such a good time.

The long legs stepped into the room, and closed the door by the way, the brilliance in the young man's peach blossom eyes flowed, lingering on the man's naked chest, and the bottom of his eyes was completely unconcealed ** and teasing.

The boy casually put lunch on the table, his index finger bent to his lips, and his peach blossom eyes looked straight at him, and whistled playfully.

Qin Zong's handsome eyes moved, his expression changed into clothes as usual, and he walked to the young man, and his delicate and perfect handsome face approached the top of the young man's head, "It's a good habit to knock on the door." ”

The boy shrugged: "It's a pity I didn't." ”

"I can teach you." Qin Zong said this, and his slender fingers pinched the bridge of Yan Tao's tall nose instead, choking her breathing.