The kitchen at Wenlian's house is also very small, but the sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs.

She put on her sky-blue printed apron and was busy in the small kitchen.

Jiang Yongrui was going to help her wash the vegetables, but as a result, he was kicked out on the grounds that the kitchen was too small to accommodate two people.

Simply, he leaned against the kitchen door frame and watched his little girlfriend who was busy inside.

Originally, he thought that Wen Lian was a novice in the kitchen, after all, they were all boarding students who only went home once a week, and they didn't have so many opportunities to cook.

I didn't expect her movements to look quite skillful, whether it was washing vegetables, cutting vegetables or stir-frying, she was very skillful.

Although he didn't come exactly according to Jiang Yongrui's requirements, Wen Lian also made three dishes and one soup.

Beef brisket with radish, scallops with vermicelli, stir-fried bacon with chrysanthemum and a bok choy drizzled in oil.

There are meat, vegetarian and soup, the color and flavor are complete, and it looks very delicious.

Seeing that his little girl had been busy in the kitchen, Jiang Yongrui's nose was filled with the fragrance of rice and the fresh fragrance of various foods.

He suddenly felt that he was incredibly happy, and he felt that his life was complete after knowing Wenlian in this life.

The result of not being able to control himself was that Jiang Yongrui rushed forward and hugged Wen Lian in his arms and kissed him fiercely.

"When did you start learning to cook?" Jiang Yongrui pretended to ask casually.

"I don't remember, I guess I learned it a long time ago."

In fact, Wen Lian told a lie.

She was sixteen years old in her last life, of course, she couldn't cook.

Before, my mother was a standard housewife and took good care of the whole family.

After that, although she was divorced and the family's economic conditions were not so good, Liu Meizhen still loved her very much.

As long as Liu Meizhen is at home, of course she will not let Wen Lian cook.

At that time, Wen Lian was also very ignorant and vain.

Either eat in the school cafeteria, and when you are at home during the holidays, you will go to the restaurant alone.

She didn't have any scruples about her mother, who worked hard every day, doing the work of several people by herself.

When I was living alone, I was afraid of the paparazzi's tracking, and I didn't dare to go out to eat or order takeout casually, and I didn't like the assistant to invade her privacy during the break.

Simply, if you want to eat something delicious you like, you can do it yourself.

Cook and eat by yourself, and taste your loneliness alone.

Gradually, Wen Lian found that his cooking talent was actually quite good, and he hadn't practiced it a few times, and the things he made were quite delicious.

Of course, these things are difficult to explain to Jiang Yongrui.

However, he didn't continue to ask, probably because he made up something in his brain.

For example, Wenlian's parents are divorced, and the family conditions are very bad, she is the poor little cabbage that no one loves or something, so she learned to cook by herself at a very young age.

So when he looked at Wen Lian's eyes, it became a little subtle.

Wen Lian didn't go out of his way to explain anything, just smiled and said, "Actually, I like to cook, but if I can not wash the dishes or anything, it will be even more perfect." ”

After saying that, she also deliberately winked at Jiang Yongrui.

Maybe falling in love can improve a person's emotional intelligence, at least, this is perfectly reflected in Jiang Xueba's body.

He immediately followed: "Well, don't worry, I'll be given the task of cleaning up the mess after dinner." ”

Then Jiang Yongrui found out that those beautiful big eyes immediately smiled like a pair of crooked crescents.

"Okay, wait a minute, you wash the dishes."