Chapter 232: You Take a Mouthful, I Take a Bite [10]

Fu Tingshen looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was red and red, like a red apple, smiled lightly, and said, "Xiaoxiao, are you sure you understand what I mean, and not misinterpret it?" ”

Lin Xiaoxiao blushed and raised her eyes to look at Fu Tingshen.

Didn't he mean what he just said?

"Xiaoxiao, I really haven't eaten meat for many days, in order to match your appetite, I've been eating vegetarian these days!"

Fu Ting said slowly, with a resentful look on his face.

For example, grievances, Fu Ting's deeply aggrieved appearance is the anger of people and gods.

How can this man be so good, no matter angry, angry, or sad, he is so beautiful.

So envious, jealous, hateful!

What's more, she actually wanted to be crooked.

Lin Xiaoxiao really wanted to slap herself twice.

What was she just thinking?

"Fu Tingshen, I also want to eat meat, what I just said is eating meat, the kind of meat with color. That's right, it's braised pork, shiny, good-looking, and delicious. ”

In order to save face, Lin Xiaoxiao lied.

Fu Ting listened to her quietly, and asked rhetorically: "Xiaoxiao, are you sure that what you said about eating meat is a kind of meat?" ”

Lin Xiaoxiao blushed, nodded, and said, "Well, it's a kind of meat, definitely a kind of meat, is there a second kind of meat in this world?" Fu Tingshen, you can make braised pork, right? You used to cook so deliciously, braised pork should also be delicious, right? ”

Although I haven't eaten Fu Tingshen's meals a few times, every time it is super delicious.

Thinking of the delicious braised pork made by Fu Tingshen, Lin Xiaoxiao's saliva was about to flow out, and she couldn't help but suck it twice, so that the saliva didn't flow out.

"Drink the porridge first."

Fu Tingshen did not answer Lin Xiaoxiao's question, but urged her.

If you don't drink porridge, you're going to get cold.

Lin Xiaoxiao obediently drank the porridge, but her eyes were always staring at Fu Tingshen's direction from time to time.

looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to make her braised pork to eat.

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At lunchtime, the maid bought the freshest meat, Fu Tingshen tied his apron and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Tingshen wearing an apron with a radiant look.

That's called a charming.

She followed Fu Tingshen with a blank eye, walked into the kitchen, and watched him handle the meat skillfully, cutting it all into small pieces of about one centimeter.

Give a thumbs up and give Fu Tingshen a thumbs up.

He put away the knife, turned to look at Lin Xiaoxiao who was at the door of the kitchen, and had a serious face: "Go and rest!" ”

"Yes, sir."

Lin Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue mischievously, saluted quickly, and walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

In fact, she just took two steps, then paused, and looked close to the door of the kitchen, peeking at Fu Tingshen making braised pork.

Fu Tingshen looked at the faint figure at the door, smiled helplessly, and began to make braised pork seriously.

Lunch was made by Fu Tingshen and lasted an hour.

In addition to the braised pork that Lin Xiaoxiao asked for, there are also rice noodle meat, mushu meat, and stir-fried meat with green peppers.

In short, it's all meat.

Even the soup is pork ribs corn soup.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the meat dishes on the table, and she was also drunk.

Fu Tingshen: What a gluttonous meat to eat!

Lin Xiaoxiao even thought that when she got better, she would definitely be eaten by Fu Ting, and there would be no bones left.

I couldn't help but shudder.

"What's that look on your face?"

Fu Ting took a deep look at Lin Xiaoxiao, and Lin Xiaoxiao's expression was very wrong.