In his life, Ji Citing is definitely a time, cleaning, washing, chopping, and cooking are all complete.

Lin Manrong sat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and from time to time there were various sounds in the kitchen in his ears.

At the beginning, Lin Manrong may still think that it would not be good for someone like Ji Citing, who has never been in the kitchen, to suddenly leave him in the kitchen to cook.

Lin Manrong also deliberately went in to take a look, but as soon as she entered the kitchen and wanted to help, she was kicked out.

According to Ji Citing's words, she doesn't need to do it anymore.

"Mom, have you ever eaten Daddy's cooking?" Xiao Baozi pursed his lips, suddenly asked, and as he spoke, his little eyes glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

Xiao Baozi has never seen Ji Citing cook in person, and even the kitchen rarely sees Ji Citing go in, so thinking about it, Xiao Baozi is really a little worried about whether Ji Citing can do a good job.

He's a little hungry now.

The little bun reached out and touched his belly.

Suddenly asked by Xiao Baozi, Lin Manrong remembered that he had not eaten Ji Citing's cooking.

When I was in the villa before, either Sister-in-law Zhou cooked, or went out to eat, or she would cook a few simple dishes.

Before this, Lin Manrong acquiesced in his heart, Ji Citing was a person who couldn't cook, and he hadn't thought about it.

"I haven't eaten your father's cooking." Lin Manrong put a piece of potato chip in his mouth, and took several bites.

"Huh?" Xiao Baozi sighed, looking embarrassed, "I haven't eaten my father's cooking, so will my father put a lot of chili peppers." ”

"Once Uncle Bai took me to dinner, and some dishes were spicy."

"And, will Daddy ......"

Xiao Baozi paused, and seeing that Ji Citing did not come out, he moved closer to Lin Manrong and continued to speak, "I haven't eaten my father's cooking, I don't know if it will be delicious?" ”

"That's right." Lin Manrong responded.

was reminded by Xiao Baozi like this, and Lin Manrong remembered something.

She likes spicy food, but Ji Citing usually doesn't eat spicy food, so Xiao Baozi's previous question doesn't need to worry much.

The second question to worry about is the second one.

She didn't know what Ji Citing's level was.

But......

Lin Manrong reached out and grabbed his hair.

She feels that Ji Citing is very good at everything, his work is so good, and he can learn many things as soon as he learns, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to cook things......

Xiao Baozi was still looking up with his little head, staring at Ji Citing with his eyes, waiting for an answer.

"It shouldn't be delicious." Lin Manrong comforted Xiao Baozi uncertainly, and after a while, he continued to add, "No matter how you say it, at least it won't be a dark dish." ”

How to say it, but when he said these words, Lin Manrong didn't have a bottom in his heart.

After all, she hasn't eaten Ji Citing's cooking, if she has to dig deeper, it was three years ago, when she was sick, she drank the porridge cooked by Ji Citing, the kind of white porridge that had no taste at all.

After a while, Lin Manrong still felt that something was wrong, and she didn't want to go to the kitchen now to taste the dishes cooked by Ji Citing, and she couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, so Lin Manrong had to let Xiao Baozi go.

"Baby, why don't you go in and see how your dad's cooking goes?" Lin Manrong said to Xiao Baozi.

Xiao Baozi was originally quite curious about Ji Citing's cooking, but when she heard Lin Manrong ask her to take a look, she quickly nodded, "Okay, then I'll go taste it now." ”

With that, the little bun got off the sofa and trotted in the direction of the kitchen.

Lin Manrong saw that the little bun had passed, and he was inexplicably relieved in his heart.

If the little bun tastes it and says it's hard to eat, then she quickly orders a takeout, because she doesn't want to eat dark food anyway.

Xiao Baozi pushed open the kitchen door, poked out half of his head, and saw at a glance that Ji Citing had just fried a plate of vegetables with a serious face.

"Daddy." The little bun stepped towards his calves and shouted milkily.

Ji Citing saw Xiao Baozi come in, and casually took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xiao Baozi.

"Mom said, let me come over and see how you're doing."

The little bun looked left and right, and only saw a plate of green vegetables on the table, and the others ......

It's not done yet.

It's not bad to be able to make a plate of greens first.

"Hmm." Ji Citing replied lightly.

The little bun came just in time, and he was looking for someone to try the dish.

"You eat it and see how it tastes."

Ji Citing took back the chopsticks in Xiao Baozi's hand, took a green vegetable, and put it in front of Xiao Baozi's mouth.

Xiao Baozi stared at the little green vegetable in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

Why was he a little scared?

He hadn't eaten his father's cooking.

"What's wrong?" Ji Citing saw that the little bun was not eating, and asked with a puzzled face.

Xiao Baozi shook his head, opened his mouth and ate the green vegetables that Ji Citing had clipped, and his small mouth moved, as if he was ...... It's not unpleasant.

"Is that okay?" Ji Citing asked.

Xiao Baozi nodded, "The greens are delicious, but they are a little light." ”

"Then put a little more salt in the other dishes later." Ji Citing nodded.

Cooking for the first time, hearing the praise of the little bun, Ji Citing was still very happy.

He said, well, cooking is not a difficult task.

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Xiao Baozi was already a little hungry, and the green vegetable he ate just now aroused Xiao Baozi's appetite, licked his tongue, and stared at the green vegetables on the table, "I still want to eat." ”

"You go outside and eat fruit first." Ji Citing continued to cook, and said in a calm tone, "If you want to eat, you will eat it when everything is ready." ”

Xiao Baozi blinked, "Then why can I eat it just now?" Not now. ”

didn't let him eat it now, Xiao Baozi felt that he was really too wronged.

He doesn't want to eat fruits, can't he even eat vegetables now?

The corners of Ji Citing's lips raised, he had bought a lot of food just now, not to mention ......

"This meal is mainly for her to eat, just now I just let you try it and taste it." Ji Citing said lightly, and his angular face was quite satisfied.

The little bun froze in place.

So he's just a guinea pig, to try the taste?

No wonder he felt so strange, he had never seen Ji Citing cook before, why did he suddenly cook now, it turned out that he was specially made for Lin Manrong to eat.

At this moment, Xiao Baozi felt that he was an accident, and maybe he picked it up.

Seeing that Ji Citing was only concerned about continuing to cook, Xiao Baozi didn't pay attention to him, so he couldn't help pouting and walked out with an unhappy face.

Walking to the living room, Xiao Baozi sat down on the sofa sullenly.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Lin Manrong asked, seeing that Xiao Baozi was unhappy, he still had some doubts in his heart.

Isn't it just for him to taste a dish?

It's like being wronged.

Could it be because Ji was beaten by Ji's resignation?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, Xiao Baozi was said by Ji Citing before, and I didn't see Xiao Baozi unhappy.

Xiao Baozi pursed his lips, sighed lightly, and said, "Dad let me taste it, I still want to eat it, and he said that we will eat it together when we eat." ”

A row of ellipses floated over Lin Manrong's head, still a little confused.

"He won't let you keep eating?" Lin Manrong continued to ask uncertainly.

Xiao Baozi nodded, "Dad said that he made it specifically for you to eat, and I just tasted it." ”

As soon as the words came out, Lin Manrong's mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his emotions.

Day by day, what is Ji Citing thinking?

If it is specially made for him, can't he let his son eat it?

But......

Lin Manrong held his chin with one hand, thoughtfully.

Since Xiao Baozi still wants to eat, it means that the dishes made by Ji Citing are not unpalatable.

Lin Manrong breathed a sigh of relief, and was in a good mood.

also specializes in cooking for her, it seems that Ji Citing is quite attentive this time.

The little bun on the side was quite happy to see Lin Manrong, as if he hadn't heard what he had just said, and he was even more aggrieved in his heart.

It seems that he has now admitted that he should not be able to endure hardships at his current age.

Sure enough, a child like him was an accident.

Ay.

It's too hard.

After a while, Lin Manrong's mobile phone on the table vibrated several times.

Lin Manrong stretched out his hand and took the mobile phone, opened WeChat, all of them were messages from Tang Xue, and he sent many messages in a row.

[I'll go, Ji Citing, this is too good]

[He actually cooks and cleans, if it weren't for the circle of friends you posted, I wouldn't believe it]

[Is this still the cold and arrogant Ji Resignation Court? ] 】

[What kind of method did you use, give me two tricks]

[I also want Bai Muchen to cook for me]

[Ji Citing is really a fairy character, handsome, capable, and rich, and now he can cook]

【Fairy man】

Behind a large number of text messages, there is also a large string of emojis of surprise and envy.

Lin Manrong chuckled, exited the dialog box with Tang Xue, and clicked on the circle of friends, only to find that her circle of friends had been completely blown up.

N likes, N comments.

It is probably because what Ji Citing did today is completely inconsistent with his image that it caused such surprise to outsiders.

Not to mention those outsiders, in fact, Lin Manrong was surprised.

However, only Lin Manrong knows that nine times out of ten, these are all things to be returned.

took a general look at the comments below the circle of friends, all of which were nothing more than praising Ji Citing.

Lin Manrong slid the mobile phone screen with one hand, clicked on the dialog box with Tang Xue again, and responded lightly, [He is a normal man]

[Fairy man? He's still far from it]

After typing these two lines, Lin Manrong put his mobile phone on the table and waited quietly for Ji Citing to prepare lunch.

About half an hour later, the kitchen door was opened by Ji Citing.

"I can have lunch!" Little Bun got up from the sofa with a sudden.