Chapter Thirty-Eight: Chef Joe
An Xiaoxi sat on the sofa and sulked all the time.
What's going on with not answering the phone, and deliberately returning late is an unforgivable crime. Qiao Wenhan looked at An Xiaoxi's calm face, but a smile appeared.
"Yo? Angry? ”
Squeezed to sit next to An Xiaoxi.
"Why don't you answer the phone?"
An Xiaoxi turned his face sideways and questioned Qiao Wenhan.
Qiao Wenhan was unhurried, touching his chin thoughtfully, as if he was going to deliberately think of an excuse before lying, and it was obvious that he had to let An Xiaoxi find out.
"Hmm...... Do you want to hear the truth or a lie. ”
As he spoke, he pulled An Xiaoxi's hair aside, and when the cool fingertips touched the skin, An Xiaoxi would instinctively dodge.
"Of course it's true!"
An Xiaoxi pulled her hair back and covered her neck.
"The truth is, I didn't buy Arctic sweet shrimp, I looked around, and when I closed the door, I found some, and the color was not good, and I finally bought mussels."
Qiao Wenhan's eyes were full of tenderness, in order to let An Xiaoxi have a good rest today, he was even ready to cook himself.
Just wait for An Xiaoxi's compliment.
Unexpectedly, An Xiaoxi's face was expressionless after hearing this, and he directly asked what the "lie" was.
Qiao Wenhan cleared his throat: "The lie is, in order to see someone's anxious appearance, on purpose."
An Xiaoxi's eyes widened, this "lie" sounded more true than the "truth".
usually likes to play tricks on people, but now it's okay, and playing this kind of trick of missing and missing contact, is bullying her kindness and care.
"What? Really sad? Scared? ”
Qiao Wenhan couldn't hide his smile and eyes, he held his face with one hand, and carefully played with the angry An Xiaoxi, which really felt like choking on a little pepper.
Interesting.
Mutter......
The belly is shouting hunger, not An Xiaoxi's, it is Qiao Wenhan's.
In the past few days, I have eaten a lot of heavy dishes, and I have been making stomach troubles every day, and my stomach has long been empty.
An Xiaoxi burst into tears when she heard this huge grunt, she didn't expect this Qiao Gongzi to have such a side. I couldn't help but laugh.
Qiao Wenhan was very embarrassed to scream when he was hungry, and he was ridiculed by An Xiaoxi like this, where could he calm down.
As soon as the jacket is taken off and thrown away, the shirt buttons are unbuttoned, revealing a beautiful abdominal muscle line.
"Look! I'm hungry. ”
An Xiaoxi hurriedly covered her eyes.
"Don't look! Spicy eyes. ”
I can't help but peek between my fingers, ah! These lines are really magical, and the mermaid lines are even more tempting and delicious, and I can't help but want to touch them.
Amitabha, bear with me.
An Xiaoxi admonished herself in her heart. Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was already half past ten, An Xiaoxi got up and prepared to cook.
Qiao Wenhan pressed her on the sofa and gently rubbed her hair.
"Don't move, I'll come today."
Damn vest line, move away! Damn the chest, get out of the way! Damn gentle eyes, don't look over!
An Xiaoxi was shouting in her heart, unable to resist the call of hormones.
The placket was wide open, and the white shirt swayed beautifully as Qiao Wenhan walked.
An Xiaoxi touched the tip of her nose and felt a wet liquid flowing out.
Wipe it with a paper towel, and sure enough. Nosebleed on the left side of the nose.
It must have been too hard in the past few days, running around and working hard, not because of coveting Qiao Wenhan's stinky boy's muscles.
An Xiaoxi deceived herself like this.
There was a clanging sound in the kitchen, and Joe looked like he was going to have a big meal!
An Xiaoxi tiptoed to the kitchen and watched the man cook by the door.
Shrouded in mist, coupled with Qiao Wenhan's good-looking figure and handsome face, the fairy world is nothing more than that.
Qiao Wenhan noticed it from when An Xiaoxi first approached, and pretended not to find it. Cook for yourself. The shiny knife face reflects An Xiaoxi's crazy face.
An Xiaoxi had a tissue stuffed in her left nose, looking at it with fascination, and her right nostril was already bleeding from her nose and she didn't realize it.
Qiao Wenhan trembled with laughter when he saw such a scene.
casually threw a tissue over, and An Xiaoxi's head was smashed hard before he reacted.
"The kitchen is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter."
Dropping this sentence, Qiao Wenhan didn't look back and continued to cook.
An Xiaoxi went to the bathroom only to find that she also had a nosebleed on her right nose.
It's really a disaster, it's really foreign, it's really a shame.
Thousands of chagrin welled up in my heart, desperately using cold water to my nose and forehead.
There are variety shows on TV, and the stars are engaged in acting showdowns.
"You'd better calm down!"
I don't know who it was who suddenly issued this sentence to bring An Xiaoxi back to his sobriety.
At present, it is inevitable to get carried away. Qiao Wenhan, a god-level beautiful man, looks like he goes to the kitchen in person, which cannot be summed up by a simple word "handsome".
Maybe it's because of exhaustion, maybe it's because of weakness, maybe it's because of hunger, and before the Qiao family can bring out the hot meal, An Xiaoxi has already fallen down on the sofa.
Both nostrils are stuffed with full tissues, and you can only breathe through your mouth.
The cheeks bulge one by one, and they really look like fish.
……
What does it taste like? Is it shiitake mushrooms? Or shrimp? It smells a lot like chicken soup. It's delicious......
An Xiaoxi took a bite of it.
With a snort, Qiao Wenhan screamed.
That's his arm.
An Xiaoxi slept in an amazing position, and she came out. Qiao Wenhan brought out the food, and when he saw such an embarrassed An Xiaoxi, he was distressed and funny.
I had to lend her an artificial arm pillow to support her head so that it would not be easy to drool.
But this An Xiaoxi was hungry and fainted, and in the dream of eating and drinking, he suddenly took a big bite and took a big bite on Qiao Wenhan's arm.
"Hey."
Qiao Wenhan touched An Xiaoxi's head, like touching his own pet dog, and sighed again and again.
Why are you so interested in this little girl? He couldn't figure it out himself.
An Xiaoxi rubbed her eyes and saw a table of delicacies, which was really mouth-watering.
I didn't expect this emperor's tongue Qiao Wenhan, in addition to being able to taste, his cooking skills are also first-class!
Pick up a piece of pork ribs, it's delicious. The taste is rich and not greasy, the selected chops are not fat at all, the sauce is rich and all tasteful, in just one hour, how did Qiao Wenhan do it.
This meat has to be marinated at least an hour in advance to have such a taste.
An Xiaoxi sandwiched some fried snow peas.
It's so delicious that it flies, fragrant and refreshing, and the heat is just right. One more point is old, and one less point is born.
I really want to kneel down and call the master!
An Xiaoxi gave Qiao Wenhan a thumbs up, and before he could say that it was delicious, his mouth was busy sweeping away the food.
Qiao Wenhan watched An Xiaoxi eat like this, happy and worried.
Those chins are really striking. However, looking at such a lovely woman, he couldn't bear to blame.
But a picture suddenly flashed through my mind.
The grand scene of their wedding ceremony, the pastor said, "You can kiss your bride now." ”
Full of love, Qiao Wenhan untied An Xiaoxi's bridal veil.
It was a big face that was so fat that it was deformed, greasy and greasy, and the original big eyes were squeezed out of shape by the flesh on the cheeks, leaving only a small slit.
As soon as the bride spoke, "You can kiss me, dear!" ”
The sound is like a bell, majestic and powerful.
Qiao Wenhan was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back. Looking at Xinniang, her height is about the same as An Xiaoxi, and her weight is twice that of An Xiaoxi now.
Seeing that Qiao Wenhan didn't kiss for a long time, the bride came up by herself, and her big face with heavy makeup scared Qiao Wenhan's eyes dark.
Back to reality, An Xiaoxi was still gulping.
Qiao Wenhan remembered the man who became a pig because of greed in "Spirited Away". Ah, it's probably like An Xiaoxi.
"Eat, why don't you eat?"
An Xiaoxi was grabbing a chicken leg and gnawing on it, not realizing that Qiao Wenhan was pale on the side.
"I ...... I eat. ”
Qiao Wenhan's appetite was cut in half by the YY picture that suddenly flashed into his mind just now.
I drank some soup casually, ate some side dishes and was full.
An Xiaoxi cleaned up the table contentedly and took the initiative to send Qiao Wenhan a hug. An Xiaoxi looked at this rabbit-like woman, and her heart instantly softened.
Even if she becomes fat, she will continue to like it.
Full of wine and food, An Xiaoxi took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes.
I ate delicious food today, and I also saw the gentle and considerate side of Mr. Qiao, which was really satisfying. She has always hated washing dishes, but she is also in a good mood.
Humming while washing.
The black garbage bag next to the sink caught her attention, and as she was thinking about what it was, Qiao Wenhan gently wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.
"Isn't it Chef Joe?"
Qiao Wenhan asked softly, An Xiaoxi's ears were like chickens drenched in hot oil, and they were about to be cooked.
Seeing that An Xiaoxi didn't answer, Qiao Wenhan hugged him tighter.
asked again, with a hint of coercion: "Is it Chef Joe?" ”
An Xiaoxi replied softly, "Yes." ”
"Huh? I just ate so much, how can I not speak. ”
Qiao Wenhan hugged him tighter again, and An Xiaoxi was a little out of breath.
I endured squeezing out: "Yes." ”
Qiao Wenhan's voice immediately sounded in his ears.
"Do you want to learn from Chef Joe?"
An Xiaoxi turned his head and raised his eyes to look at Qiao Wenhan, and before he could answer whether it was or not, Qiao Wenhan sealed all the answers with a kiss.
"Humph! Let's see how Chef Joe performs next time. ”
An Xiaoxi deliberately screwed the faucet to the maximum, splashing everywhere, trying to drive Qiao Wenhan away.
Qiao Wenhan turned his back, and the water splashed directly on his hair, along the edges and corners of the beautiful contours, through the high bridge of his nose and resolute chin, and dripped onto An Xiaoxi's face.
The back of his entire shirt was wet with water and clinging tightly to his body. Slowly, the lines of the entire body are also completely exposed.
"An Xiaoxi, don't look at it!"
Although he had warned himself thousands of times in his heart, An Xiaoxi still couldn't take his eyes off.
Water vapor is contagious, just like feelings. Gradually, An Xiaoxi's clothes became moist and obedient. It's embarrassing.
wanted to turn off the faucet, but was grabbed by Qiao Wenhan again.
His eyes became like a beast ready to hunt, but An Xiaoxi was not afraid.
The water was left in a hurry, and it was not until Qiao Wenhan's cold sneeze sounded that the ambiguous confrontation ended.
An Xiaoxi hurriedly turned off the faucet, and there was a lot of water splashing on the ground, and the soles of her feet slipped and rushed directly into the black garbage bag next to the sink.
Good guys, it's full of dishes.
Mussels, chicken thighs, pork ribs, snow peas, just like the dishes Qiao Wenhan made tonight.
But the taste is different, and these dishes have a terrible smell of dark cuisine, and they look like they are bad.
There is also a receipt next to it.
Hum! This Chef Qiao, after failing to cook, found a takeaway to save the scene, and wanted to take advantage of her.
Qiao Wenhan heard the sound of the kitchen, for fear that An Xiaoxi would have another accident.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw An Xiaoxi holding the takeaway receipt, his eyes became mysterious, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "This is Chef Qiao's way of cooking, are you not convinced?" ”