"Oh, good." Yin Lian handed the key to Si Tingxi's hand.

After Si Tinghui took the key, he naturally put the key in his trouser pocket. The metallic key fell in the pocket, and through a thin layer of material, I felt the coolness on the key, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

As soon as Yin Lian looked up, he saw the corners of Si Ting's lips, not only that, but his handsome eyebrows were also dyed with pleasure.

Is this a good thing? Yin Lian guessed in his heart and didn't ask.

Back in the room apartment, Yin Lian carried the dishes to the kitchen.

"Shall I wash the vegetables?" You can't always let the other person do it alone.

"You go out and watch TV, I'm used to cooking alone in the kitchen." Si Tinghui is lying, he still likes the two of them to do it together than cooking alone.

Men and women match, work without getting tired.

But......

He didn't want to be seen by a girl when he was in Baidu recipes, which would make him lose face as a man.

Hearing Si Tinghui say this, Yin Lian couldn't stay in the kitchen.

Besides, it's a simple way to make shredded noodles with vegetables and meat, and it's not complicated, if she learns it, she can do it directly, and follow the recipe.

Yin Lian returned to the living room, was bored, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and half-lay down comfortably.

After a while, Si Tingyu came out with a hot face.

"Okay, it's a little hot." Si Tinghui handed the cleaned chopsticks to Yin Lian.

"Thank you." Yin Lian looked towards the bowl, the shredded meat was cut one by one, cut to the same size and length, and delicately placed on it. This reminded her of when she was in the hospital, when Si Tinghui cut her the same size apple.

Sure enough, it's an obsessive-compulsive person!

Yin Lian also noticed the poached egg in the bowl, and he didn't know how he did it, he was able to make the egg so round, like the fifteenth moon.

Where is this bowl of shredded noodles with vegetables and pork an ordinary bowl of noodles, it is clearly a work of art.

Yin Lian doesn't have the habit of posting food on the Internet, otherwise he will definitely get a lot of likes.

When Yin Lian was admiring the noodles, Si Tinghui had been secretly looking at Yin Lian, waiting for her reaction to eating noodles.

He tasted it when he was in the kitchen just now, and it tasted pretty good.

But I just don't know if the charm doesn't fit the girl's appetite.

After 39 seconds, Si Tinghui finally waited for Yin Lian to move his chopsticks.

Pick up the noodles with chopsticks, put them to your mouth and blow gently, then open your mouth and eat the noodles in your mouth.

Si Tingyu stared at the whole time.

Yin Lian chewed noodles in his mouth, and a pair of phoenix eyes squinted at the man sitting opposite, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Si Tingyu didn't speak, pretending not to care at all and continued to eat the noodles in his bowl, he didn't know what the noodles tasted like, but he felt a little hot.

Yin Lian didn't speak, he ate noodles without hurry, and lit his toes lightly.

The meal was very quiet.

At the end of eating, Yin Lian noticed that Si Tingyu was eating with his left hand.

"You're not left-handed, are you?" Yin Lian looked at Si Tinghui's left hand that was holding chopsticks, and then looked at Si Tinghui's right hand that was placed on his side.

Si Tingyu's expression was slightly moved, and he really couldn't hide anything from the girl.

Si Tinghui raised his right hand, "It was hot just now, I'm afraid you will see it." ”

On the man's bony right hand, there was an obvious hot blister, and the palm side was still a little red.

Yin Lian's face was tense, and he was solemn, put down his chopsticks, and went to get the medicine box.