Her hand holding chopsticks also has batter, which is inconvenient to wipe the marks on her face.

I couldn't help but raise my arm, trying to use my sleeve to wipe the batter off my face.

However, at this moment, a hand as slender as jade was stretched out.

The white hand gently wiped the batter off Chen Mengtian's face.

Maybe it wasn't wiped clean, but another hand that was equally fair and good-looking was put on Chen Mengtian's face again and wiped it gently.

Chen Mengtian was stunned by this action, and was even a little frightened, but his reaction was a little slow and half a beat.

She looked stunned now, as if she was stupid by the sudden appearance of a young man in front of her who was still moving his hands and feet.

Suddenly, a person appeared behind him, and he started without saying a word.

She didn't scream in fright, she was already very face-saving.

Jiang Zebei didn't know at all that his behavior would frighten people.

In front of him, his face was ruddy, and there was a strong smell of wine on his body.

He looked at Chen Mengtian with a pair of Danfeng eyes, without blinking.

The movements between the two are still a little ambiguous.

In other words, Jiang Zebei's unilateral actions made a strange atmosphere spread in the air.

Jiang Zebei subconsciously also sensed that something was wrong.

Seeing that the batter on Chen Mengtian's face was not there, he opened his lips lightly and said, "It's clean." ”

After speaking, his hand was also taken away from Chen Mengtian's face.

When he left, his fingers gently ran over the girl's tender face.

That feeling made him a little bit in love.

However, such a small action did not make Chen Mengtian notice.

Otherwise, she will definitely take this opportunity to take advantage of the young man in front of her.

She was Xiao Xiang's young man's skin for a long time, and the other party's black hair.

It's a few points better than her.

It's a pity that Chen Mengtian didn't find out that she was taken advantage of.

The smell of wine in Jiang Zebei's mouth was smelled by Chen Mengtian when he opened his mouth.

Smelling the wine, she frowned, "You drank?" ”

Jiang Zebei took a few steps back and leaned against the pillar from the kitchen.

He hugged his chest and vaguely replied, which was considered an acknowledgement.

Seeing his confused appearance, Chen Mengtian sighed.

However, Jiang Zebei in front of him is no longer a teenager in gorgeous clothes.

The other party changed into the long shirt he was wearing at home, and his whole body was gone, rejecting the indifference and extravagance of thousands of miles.

Chen Mengtian looked at him leaning against the pillar motionless, and simply ignored him.

She now had to hurry up and make the broth.

Pour all the marinated strips into the previous batter, so that each strip is covered with batter.

The stove had cooled down, and it took some time to start the fire.

Heat the pot, put in the pork pieces, the oil is all melted and heated, Chen Mengtian got up and left.

She fried the strips of meat that had been wrapped in batter in a pan of oil.

Fry until golden brown, then remove again.

From beginning to end, Jiang Zebei, who was leaning on the kitchen pillar, was paying serious attention to Chen Mengtian.

He did drink a little too much, but his consciousness was still a little clear.

Originally, it was not easy to get Steward Xiao drunk and let him fall into their trap.

Especially the old friends around him are very difficult to do.

He shouldn't have come back today, and if something happens in it, all the work done will be wasted.

But in the bottom of my heart, I just want to come back.

When he met the girl in front of him during the day, he was always worried.

It's okay if Chen Mengtian really doesn't cry or make trouble.

He was afraid that she would toss around at home alone, and even affect the neighbors.