Chapter 101 A childish ghost
Lu Hongshen smiled and stepped forward to a position very close to Lin Xiaoxiao: "What, can't I come over?" β
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know that Lu Hongshen was so close to her, she turned around suddenly, and saw Lu Hongshen's enlarged handsome face standing in front of her eyes: "What are you doing...... Scared me. β
Lu Hongshen still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he took the mango mille-feuille placed on the table and looked at it carefully.
"Mango mille-feuille?"
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was still very close to Lu Hongshen, nodded, his expression looked a little cramped: "That's right, it's a mango mille-feuille." β
"How do you think of making desserts?" Lu Hongshen asked casually.
As soon as he heard Lu Hongshen ask, Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed the corners of his clothes and rubbed them around, but he couldn't tell a thing or two.
You can't just say it, because I know you like desserts.
In this way, it is really a kind of flirtatious meaning.
Lin Xiaoxiao can't open it.
So the result is, like many times before, Lin Xiaoxiao is hesitant, but he can't say why.
Fortunately, for such an inconsequential question, Lu Hongshen just asked casually and did not delve into it. He stretched out his hand and smeared a layer of cream on the mango mille-feuille, and then slammed it on the tip of Lin Xiaoxiao's nose while Lin Xiaoxiao was not paying attention.
"Hey, what are you doing. I've made it for you with all my heart. Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly touched her nose that had been touched by Lu Hongshen, and the sticky and greasy touch made her heart beat a little faster inexplicably.
"I'm also very careful to wipe it on your nose. It's not a waste of food. Lu Hongshen suddenly approached Lin Xiaoxiao and said.
Lu Hongshen had the fragrance of mint leaves on his body, and as he suddenly approached Lin Xiaoxiao's movements, the cool smell ran into Lin Xiaoxiao's nose.
After finishing speaking, before Lin Xiaoxiao could react, Lu Hongshen had already distanced himself from Lin Xiaoxiao.
He took the mango mille-feuille and placed it on the long dining table, and asked casually, "Is there anything else I need to prepare, maybe I can help." β
Lin Xiaoxiao felt that he didn't know when he had a little rabbit in his heart.
And he also raised a very disobedient little rabbit.
Now, for example, the little rabbit in her heart is starting to make trouble again, making her heart pound.
When Lu Hongshen was not paying attention, Lin Xiaoxiao beat his chest hard, and then returned to Lu Hongshen: "There is nothing left, all that is left is milk cereal." But it's very simple, just leave it to me. β
"If it's simple, just leave it to me." Lu Hongshen stood up, then pulled Lin Xiaoxiao to the dining table, and held her shoulders to make her sit down; "Leave it to me."
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded stunnedly, and did not forget to instruct: "You must soak the cereal in hot water first, otherwise it will not be able to soak." β
Lu Hongshen had already walked to the kitchen at this time: "I still have this bit of common sense." β
Sitting at the dining table, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes always glanced at Lu Hongshen involuntarily.
In the long run, it was she who cooked for others, and it was the first time that someone could take the initiative to think about Lin Xiaoxiao so much.
Lin Xiaoxiao sighed, it seems that it is not to be confused, but the relationship between her and Lu Hongshen is inevitably confused in the end.
But at this time, if you think about these too much, is it too unfounded? Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head, no longer thinking about this puzzle with no fixed answer.
Milk oats are not difficult to make, but for Lu Hongshen, a novice in the cooking world, there is still a problem.
Lu Hongshen's original intention was to make the taste sweeter, but he mistakenly put salt in it as sugar.
The combination of milk oats and salt can be imagined how it tastes.
What's even more serious is that when Lu Hongshen made milk oats, he didn't realize that he had made this mistake.
It wasn't until Lin Xiaoxiao, who was sitting at the table, took a slight sip that he knew that Lu Hongshen had put the wrong seasoning under this indescribable taste.
However, remembering the last time Lu Hongshen took the opportunity to kiss him, Lin Xiaoxiao also learned to disguise.
She deliberately swallowed a big mouthful, and then looked at Lu Hongshen with sparkling eyes.
At this time, Lu Hongshen had not yet tasted his own works.
Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's gaze cast over, Lu Hongshen naturally asked, "How is it, does it taste good?" β
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded with a rare conscience.
She pushed another cup in front of Lu Hongshen, and then said in a very soft voice: "How about it, try it, this is your own work." β
Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's reaction, how could Lu Hongshen know that his work was actually a failure.
He took the milk cup handed by Lin Xiaoxiao, and then took a big sip defenselessly.
Looking at Lu Hongshen's movements, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed: "How about it, it's really good." β
At the same time, as soon as Lu Hongshen's tongue came into contact with the changed taste of oat milk, he also realized what was happening.
"It's salty."
Lu Hongshen frowned, and after swallowing it reluctantly, he poured a large glass of pure water to rinse his mouth.
Looking at Lu Hongshen's reaction, Lin Xiaoxiao's laughter became louder and louder, and in the end, he couldn't help but laugh openly.
She knew that Lu Hongshen, who had always liked sweets, would definitely not be able to stand such a salty taste.
Lu Hongshen, who rinsed his mouth, naturally realized that this was Lin Xiaoxiao's joke.
He put down the water glass and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao scrutinically.
"Why lie to me."
After hearing Lu Hongshen's question, Lin Xiaoxiao took a few deep breaths before finally holding back a smile: "I didn't lie to you, and besides, I think it tastes okay." β
As he spoke, as if to increase the credibility of his words, Lin Xiaoxiao picked up the milk cup and took a big sip.
The current Lin Xiaoxiao doesn't think Lu Hongshen is terrifying at all, but thinks that Lu Hongshen is like a large humanoid dog.
It's still the kind of humanoid dog that gets angry whenever he scratches his hair.
Lu Hongshen didn't speak, and drank a large sip of pure water silently.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back a smile, cut off a large piece of mango mille-feuille, and handed it directly to Lu Hongshen's mouth: "Okay, I just took a big bite of salty, now let's eat a bite of sweet." β
After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao also specially shook the mango mille-feuille handed over in front of Lu Hongshen.
Lu Hongshen just looked away with cold eyebrows, and there was no other reaction other than the first time. In this way, Lu Hongshen seems to be really angry.
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled again, and said like coaxing a child: "What's the matter, it's not because I didn't even eat breakfast because I ate a bite of salt." President Lu Da, who has a lot of opportunities, come, let's take a bite. β
Under Lin Xiaoxiao's persuasion, Lu Hongshen finally stopped turning his face and took a big bite of Lin Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Well, it tastes okay."
Lu Hongshen nodded extremely arrogantly.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't realize that his tone was too soft.
Lu Hongshen didn't realize that his behavior was too naΓ―ve.