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If you look closely, the frost paralyzed on the table is wrinkling her little face at this time, looking so bitter.

But in fact, the ginger soup is everywhere, it is like a fire, and the hot and spicy stinging sensation lingers.

And when the cold night came down, looking at her little face like a flower and jade, the water mist in her crystal clear eyes was hazy, her slightly wet hair was scattered everywhere at will, sleek like jade fragrance and her shoulders were exposed, and the white loose casual clothes intentionally or unintentionally blocked her tall and graceful figure, when he saw such a frost, his Adam's apple swallowed involuntarily, at that moment, he felt that the world had lost its color, and in his eyes there was only frost, and such frost made people unable to take their eyes off.

"You... What's wrong? Shui Hanye suppressed this feeling of herself, as if her mouth was a little dry, although this kind of frost made people feel unbelievably beautiful, but she did make Shui Hanye worry about it.

"Do you have a fever?" As he spoke, Shui Hanye raised his hand and hesitated, but still applied frost to his forehead, and then applied his own.

In the process, his heart was really about to jump out, pounding and pounding.

Frost shook her head, and said in a weak voice, "You... Drunk... Just get it..."

She really doesn't want to talk and exert herself anymore, it's really spicy, so let her slow down... For a person who hasn't eaten spicy food for many years, it is really unbearable to suddenly have such a heavy taste!

Seeing this, Shui Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Frost, and when he saw Frost, he blinked his eyes, he picked up the bowl of ginger soup that Frost had served, and first tasted it with confidence, and the whole person was not good in an instant.

Frost looked at Shui Hanye's expression with great satisfaction, a look of schadenfreude, and then, Shui Hanye made a gloating face, and then put the bowl on the table, and he suddenly saw the empty bowl in front of Frost.

"You..." suddenly felt complicated in my heart, a little excited, and a little guilty.

Frost looked at him and stopped talking, raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you know about the taste now?" Next time you cook something for someone else, can you eat it yourself and then serve it? Otherwise, few people will take it. ”

After Frost finished speaking, Shui Hanye nodded, with a teachable expression.

Frost sighed, and then she got up and walked into the kitchen, followed by Shui Hanye, because he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a big pot in the pot...

When he entered, he saw that the pot was empty, and before he could ask, Shuang smiled and said, "I heard that Yi Qianying needed it, so I gave it to him~"

Shui Hanye was surprised, and prayed silently for Ying for three seconds in his heart, and then made a note in his heart that he would definitely be better to Ying in the future. (āļ‡ â€ĒĖ€_â€Ēˁ)āļ‡

Frost turned around and began to look for something in the kitchen.

Seeing her like this, Shui Hanye asked, "What are you looking for, I'll be with you." ”

"Ginger soup made by the girl~" Frost's eyes suddenly locked on a casserole.

She walked over, and as soon as she opened it, there was a burst of ginger soup that was different from the bowl of ginger soup made on a cold night, this smell was softer, and it seemed that something else had been added to it, which made people feel delicious when they smelled it.

Naturally, he also smelled it on a cold night, and he secretly said in his heart at the moment, next time, go and ask Zi Yiwen how to do it.