"It's nice to have someone in the family who can cook." Ji Weixiao raised his head and discussed with Lan Wuwu, Lan Wuwu looked like you didn't trust me, so frightened that he quickly changed his words, "I can do it in normal times, but on a special day like this, you can do it if you want." ”

"You're too busy at work,"

Lan Wuwu insisted on cooking in the future, Ji Weixiao's brain was spinning rapidly, and he decided to embark on a road to death.

After lunch, Lan Wuwu asked him to rest for a while and ordered him to go back to his room.

"What about you?" Ji Weixiao asked?

Lan Wuwu glanced at him, "I'll cook for you!" She turned around and went into the kitchen, checked the rice in the pot, and then went to the refrigerator and took out the fish, meat, vegetables, eggs, and shrimp inside.

"I want to help you!"

"No!"

Ji Weixiao was still grinding and soaking, and Lan Wuwu directly gave an ultimatum, "Ji Weixiao, no more than half past two, you can't come out of the room." ”

She forcefully pushed him into the room, "You come with me!" Ji Weixiao pulled her and fell on the soft big bed together.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm going to cook, and I'm going to cook you a good meal." Lan Wuwu pushed the strong wall on his body hard. Ji Weixiao hugged him very tightly and had no intention of letting go.

"I can cook, let me do it later......" he closed his eyes and said softly.

"If you want to catch a man, you have to grab his stomach first. If you don't let me cook for you, you're disgusted with me! Lan Wuwu explained seriously, looking up at her words and being startled by her words, he reopened his eyes, and his eyes were bigger than copper bells.

"I was so wronged......"

She said that to catch a man is to grab his stomach, can he say that to catch a woman is also to catch her stomach?

"Okay, you sleep in peace, I'll look for you again if there's anything wrong. I'm not a reckless person, so why don't I ask for help if there's a chef? Lan Wuwu propped up his chest, kissed his cheek against his face, and Ji Weixiao hooked her neck and brought her back into his arms.

"Do you think my cooking is delicious?" Ji Weixiao was a little unconfident, from the first time she cooked for Lan Wuwu, she tasted a different taste from what she remembered, even if he was confused, he was afraid that it would arouse Lan Wuwu's suspicion. If the food she cooked didn't appeal to her, would she continue to chase after the memories?

"Delicious!"

Ji Weixiao is not very satisfied with this answer, it is only two words, will it be too perfunctory? A little unwillingly, he asked, "How does it compare to what others do?" ”

"It's incomparable!" Lan Wuwu replied quickly, and Ji Weixiao endured his temper, "Why can't it be compared?" Am I not making it tasty? ”

"The food you cook is full of love inside, and the food outside has no soul of love." Lan Wuwu explained extremely seriously, as if he cared about something.

Ji Weixiao was happy now, kissed the top of Lan Wuwu's head firmly, and hugged Lan Wuwu's movements tightly.

"I'll cook you for the rest of your life." He said sweetly.

Come on! Lan Wuwu said in her heart, she still wants to conquer the kitchen.

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Lan Wuwu struggled to get up, she couldn't lie down with Ji Weixiao anymore, otherwise she wouldn't want to cook this meal.

"You lie on your own, I'm really going to cook."

"It's only half past one!" Ji Weixiao saw that he couldn't persuade Lan Wuwu, so he began to play coquettishly, holding Lan Wuwu's hand and holding Lan Wuwu's hand, "I think you should accompany me more, I have to go on a business trip, and I can't see each other for a few days, so I should hug more and stay together more now." ”

Lan Wuwu admits that he has a point, but in the long run, she will cook such an hour or two, and it is not too much to separate such a little time, and they are not tired of being together 24 hours a day.

He has his own things to do, and she has his own things to do.

Tearing away Ji Weixiao's reluctant hand, Lan Wuwu walked out of the room without looking back, ignoring Ji Weixiao's eyes full of pain.

"Didn't I just come out and cook? It's like parting with life and death! When Lan Wuwu closed the door, he couldn't help but speak to the man who was lying on the bed and still hadn't withdrawn his gaze from her.

"I don't want to be separated from you!"

Before Ji Weixiao finished speaking, he was blocked by the door.

Lan Wuwu returned to the kitchen and started to prepare for cooking, she wanted to make mushroom meatballs, butterfly shrimp, steamed fish, fried pork slices with chili, and boiled cabbage heart.

There is no meat grinder at home, and the mushroom meatballs need minced meat, Lan Wuwu stared at the knife for a while, and hesitantly picked it up. She wants to cook lots and lots of dishes, which means she has to overcome her fear of knives and learn how to use them.

The cutting board collided with the knife, making a "tuk tuk" sound, Lan Wuwu felt that the sound was a bit loud, and it was likely to make Ji Weixiao, so she closed the kitchen door.

After chopping the minced meat and shiitake mushrooms, Lan Wuwu was already sweating profusely, but his tense nerves showed signs of relaxation at this moment.

As long as she uses the knife correctly, the knife won't hurt her.

In the process of marinating the minced meat and shiitake mushrooms, Lan Wuwu began to process the chili peppers, and the knife she used was replaced by a slender knife, and she felt nervous when she saw the sharp tip of the knife, and her brain couldn't help imagining the pain of it piercing the flesh.

She became more and more nervous, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead again. She paused, threw the knife into the sink, watched the panting at the counter, and when it had calmed down, she picked it up again.

With the flip of her wrist, she saw a flash of cold light on the knife, her eyes seemed to be blurred with red, her throat was tight, and she wanted to make a sound but it was almost silent.

Between the lightning and flint, she vaguely saw the face of a teenager, and countless images flashed through her mind, so fast that she couldn't hold on to it, and her head sank terribly.

After relieving herself, she seemed to have nothing to do, and once again she used the knife to handle the peppers, and she calmly acted like a nobody.

Ji Weixiao stayed up until half past two, couldn't wait to get up from the bed, opened the door and strode towards the kitchen.

He was worried that it was superfluous, through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, he saw the back of Lan Wuwu busy in the kitchen, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables and stir-frying a series of actions were smooth, so harmonious that they could not be more harmonious.

The first time he saw Lan Wuwu cooking, and she didn't have anything to worry about, Ji Weixiao was just outside and watched her every move.

Lan Wuwu was very focused on cooking, and kept his back to him, not noticing that he had woken up and was still watching in the kitchen.

After all the dishes were ready, she turned around with the dishes, and saw Ji Weixiao outside the glass door looking at her with a smile in his eyes, she was happy, and she forgot about the glass door, and walked straight to him.

Ji Weixiao's heart was not good, so he quickly took a big step and opened the kitchen door one step ahead of Lan Wuwu, but she locked it inside, and he couldn't open it, but his actions reminded Lan Wuwu that he knew to open the glass door.