Of course, everyone is ridiculing, but it won't be too much, after all......

After all, Cheng Haoxuan, the uncle, is standing here, they still know how to be measured, cough cough!

(Three-three: I-bah - do you really know how to measure?) ）

At this time, Mu Mu came over, she looked at this room in surprise, she felt that this room was so beautiful, she took Cheng Yao's hand, the two were talking, Hou Yanan came over and said, "What~ It's time to make dinner." He rubbed his stomach and said he was hungry.

Cheng Yao was stunned for a second, glanced at the time, and just wanted to cook, but Cheng Haoxuan held down her hand and gently tapped the back of her hand with his thumb. Cheng Yao reacted instantly, poked his head out, and said to them: "The chef is not in a good mood today, so he won't cook!" ”

Who made them laugh at her just now, make them laugh! Make them laugh!

Laugh at the ball of yarn and laugh!

O( ̄ヘ ̄o#) so that you know the consequences of offending the chef!

Hmph - this chef is in a bad mood right now, and no one wants to eat!

When Hou Yanan heard this, she was not afraid, and immediately retorted: "The chef doesn't cook, he doesn't cook?" So what if you starve your Cheng Haoxuan? ”

"I ...... Let's open a small stove! ”

No matter, the Lun family is not open! The Lun family is arrogant! The Lun family is fried!

Cheng Yao snorted, who made them laugh at her, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, her little woman must take revenge if she has revenge, and she must be avenged on the spot!

Looking at her fried little appearance, Cheng Haoxuan looked at her funny, and hugged her downstairs, "Okay, okay, let's go, I'll accompany you to cook, don't give them food." He coaxed like this, but the afterglow of his eyes gently glanced at Hou Yanan and them.

Cheng Yao knew more about Cheng Haoxuan, and when he heard what he said, he smiled, "Okay! ”

Yes, as soon as they heard this, Hou Yanan and the others were all embarrassed, and they followed one after another, begging for help, there was no way, who let this little orange be their chef?

You can't get along with anyone, but don't get along with food.

However, the Shuangcheng couple was just playing with everyone, and Cheng Yao began to start the cooking mode again. In fact, Cheng Yao was soft-hearted, and she couldn't stand everyone's spilling and begging, so she was soft-hearted and cooked.

As for Cheng Haoxuan, it is naturally home-raised, and it is good to say that it is good.

Cheng Haoxuan didn't go out this time, but kept cooking with Cheng Yao, Cheng Yao asked him to go out and wait, and he refused to change Hou Yanan and them to come in.

"I used to cook with my grandmother, and I wasn't a young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers." Cheng Haoxuan said, broke a few branches, and put them in the hearth, "Besides, if you cook inside, I don't feel at ease outside!" ”

"It's so hot inside, you're still sitting by the fire, what should you do if you get heat stroke?" Cheng Yao smiled embarrassedly, cut the vegetables that Hou Yanan and they picked from the field in the afternoon, and said very frankly: "But, if you are by my side, I will be nervous." ”

Cheng Haoxuan put in another piece of dry firewood, set it up, clapped his hands, stood up, walked to her side, surrounded her from behind, held her hand holding the kitchen knife, and asked her, "What now?" Still nervous? ”

"Nonsense ......" nonsense! Don't be nervous, you try it!

Cheng Yao's eyes widened, but the words that turned to his mouth changed again, "Now...... It's a little better. ”

Cheng Haoxuan smiled sullenly, just hugged her and chopped vegetables, Cheng Yao forgot that he was cooking at this time, felt that he was beside him, felt the breath on his body, and his heart began to collide.