It's just that when the maid saw the kitchen being made to jump, she was a little speechless and held her forehead.

It turns out that Lu Jingqing's teaching is really not at all.

Lu Meili still has at least a little talent for cooking, so she is not so busy, but Lu Jingqing is different.

Looking at the bloody ribs, Lu Jingjing didn't even dare to touch them.

In the end, I still resisted the nausea and went to deal with the ribs.

Anyway, the process doesn't matter! What matters is the result, the result!

The servant was so comforted in his heart, but he didn't know how to feel uneasy.

When she saw the lotus root pork rib soup cooked by Lu Jingqing, the color was not bad, and the smell was okay, so the maid did not have the slightest precaution and moved the chopsticks directly.

Lu Jingjing looked at her with some anticipation on the side, and when she saw that she drank the soup, she couldn't wait to ask.

"How? What do you think? ”

The indescribable strange smell made the maid turn around and spit it out.

She obviously taught Lu Jingqing to deal with the ribs and not let the ribs smell fishy, but the fishy smell of the mouthful just now was really enough.

I wanted to endure it, after all, Lu Jingqing was cooking for the first time, and in the end I couldn't bear it.

"Vomit ......"

Seeing the maid's reaction so intense, Lu Jingjing was a little puzzled and glanced at her soup.

"Looks pretty good."

While speaking, Lu Jingjing took a sip, her face turned blue all of a sudden, and she immediately turned around and spit it out.

"Vomit ......"

She hurriedly took the water glass next to her and rinsed her mouth vigorously.

Lu Jingjing felt dizzy for a while, and was almost poisoned to death by the actions she made.

Seeing that her own reactions were so intense, the maid shook her head.

"This result, don't say that I drank it for Mr. Ning, I'm afraid that after Mr. Ning drinks it, his life will be ripped off."

It's not a blow, the maid is just stating a fact.

"I don't think it's that bad, why does it taste so bad."

Lu Jingjing was devastated and felt that she was really not suitable for the kitchen.

If only she could be like Lu Meili, in the kitchen, she could make delicious lotus root pork rib soup with just one mention.

Hearing Lu Jingqing's tone, the maid hurriedly reassured and said.

"It's not that bad, it's not that bad, Lu Meili also failed many times at that time to succeed, big deal, let's do it again."

This sentence gave Lu Jingjing great confidence!

Since Lu Meili has failed so many times, then she has failed once, which is not too bad.

Thinking about it, Lu Jingjing had the motivation and began to continue to make the second pot.

Looking at Lu Jingqing's energetic appearance, the maid couldn't bear to tell her that although Lu Meili failed the first time, it was just a lot of salt, and the second time was particularly successful.

Seeing Lu Jingqing handling the pork ribs, the maid hurriedly followed and instructed her, afraid that she would make another pot of failed lotus root pork rib soup.

After a busy night, Lu Jingqing barely made a successful pot of lotus root pork rib soup, but it was already twelve o'clock.

Smelling the fragrance, Lu Jingjing couldn't help herself, and secretly drank a bowl first.

Of course, the maid also has a bowl.

Looking at the lotus root pork rib soup in his hand, the maid hesitated.

Lu ...... Aren't you going to send Mr. Ning a supper? How did I drink it myself. ”

thought of Lu Jingqing not letting herself be so rusty, but the maid herself was not used to it, and she couldn't change it.

After thinking about it, I just skipped the salutation and asked myself the question.

was eating the lotus root with a big gulp, Lu Jingqing heard the maid's words and stopped her chopsticks.

"No, I'm just doing it for seeing, I didn't say to do it for him."

Eating lotus root with a weak heart, Lu Jingjing actually had one for a long time.

This is the first lotus root pork rib soup that he succeeded, it has a special significance, how can he not let Ning Changxiao taste it?

"Then you learn, aren't you going to do it for Mr. Ning? Weird. ”

Scratching the back of his head, the maid complained, stopped talking nonsense, and after drinking the lotus root pork rib soup, he went back to his room.

Lu Jingqing took her lotus root pork rib soup full of love, carefully went up to the second floor, and went to the study.

"Knock Knock ......"

With the soup in one hand, she knocked softly on the door. Inside, there was no movement.

Lu Jingjing frowned lightly and knocked on the door again. As a result, it was quiet.

"What's going on?"

Muttering, Lu Jingjing thought about it and opened the door.

The light in the study had dimmed, and it was obvious that he had gone back to his room.

Lu Jingjing carefully closed the door, glanced at the soup in his hand, and went to his room.

This time, seeing that there was no response, she went in directly, and as a result, the big bed was empty and there was no one in the bathroom.

Looking at the lotus root pork rib soup in her hand with some frustration, she was disappointed for a while.

Just now in the kitchen, she didn't pay attention to the outside, and she didn't know that he was out of the house.

After thinking about it, she put the soup on the coffee table next to her, thinking that if he came back, she would be able to drink it.

Out of the room, Lu Jingjing went back and took a good bath, and went to bed after a fragrant bath.

It was not early, and as soon as she touched the bed, she immediately fell asleep.

When her front foot had just rested, Ning Changxiao returned to the villa.

When he saw the lotus root pork rib soup on the coffee table, he didn't touch it, he reached out to untie his tie, mistakenly thinking that it was Lu Meili who did it to please him.

I went to Lu Jingqing's room lightly and saw that she was already asleep, her little mouth was slightly open, very sweet.

He reached out and couldn't help but touch her cheek gently.

The touch of the hand was as tender as clotted fat, which made Ning Changxiao a little fond of it, but in order not to wake her up, he still didn't move.

"Little Guy ......"

muttered in a low voice, Ning Changxiao looked at her quietly at the bedside for a while before returning to his room.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the lotus root pork rib soup, and felt the urge to throw it away.

I thought about it, but I didn't do it!

Forget it, it will be cleaned up tomorrow anyway, and he doesn't need to do it, he has to touch his own hands.

Thinking about it, Ning Changxiao untied his tie and walked to his big bed......

"Hmm......"

The dazzling sunlight forced Lu Jingjing to open her eyes, she was tired last night, she forgot to close the curtains, and she would be woken up by her father-in-law early in the morning.

She hurriedly washed up and walked out of the room and glanced at Ning Changxiao's room.

Grabbed the servant who was passing by and asked.

"Is Chang Xiao back?"

"I'm back, Mr. Ning is downstairs."

After answering her question, the maid hurriedly turned around and went about his work.

Hearing this, Lu Jingjing entered his room, took a look at the soup, and it was still placed there, not drunk, and it was full.