Chapter 161: Sweet Honey

Hearing the voice, He Sijia immediately ran out of the kitchen, despite the fact that the water on his hands had not been wiped.

She saw that Fu Jinxing was the only one left in the living room, so she snorted softly: "Everyone is gone, why are you still standing there stupidly, looking dejected?" ”

Fu Jinxing helplessly lifted his eyelids, glanced at He Sijia, and couldn't help laughing: "Where did you see that I lost my soul?" ”

She chuckled dryly twice before plunging headlong into the kitchen again.

Under the personal guidance of Sister Ping, He Sijia finally made a sweet and sour tenderloin, in fact, this dish is not difficult, the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is the blending of sweet and sour sauce, and the final step of collecting the juice.

"Come on, everyone try it."

He Sijia brought the dishes to the table excitedly, she thought, since there was Sister Ping by her side to escort her, she couldn't be wrong.

Looking at the plate of sweet and sour loin that was too brightly colored, Fu Jinxing hesitated a little and chose to wait and see.

Facts have proved that famous teachers are not necessarily high-level apprentices, Sister Ping took the lead in tasting it, and she was quite puzzled: "Why does it taste so bad if you follow it step by step?" ”

Fu Jinxing: "......"

He put down his chopsticks and said with a straight face: "I'll go take a shower first, and I'll eat later." ”

After speaking, Fu Jinxing smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped away as soon as he turned around.

He Sijia couldn't get angry, picked up the chopsticks, grabbed the largest piece, and stuffed it into his mouth suddenly.

She chewed a few times, her facial features were wrinkled, and in front of Sister Ping, He Sijia wanted to vomit but was embarrassed, wanted to swallow but couldn't swallow, stalemate for a long time, and finally choked into her stomach.

"It's so sweet and sour! But I did adjust it to proportion......"

He Sijia took a long sip of water and muttered to himself.

Sister Ping smiled: "You can find the trick by trying a few more times, you are already busy enough at work, just leave it to me to buy vegetables and cook." If you want to eat, tell me in advance, and I'll prepare. ”

After saying that, she picked up Jinjin's things and went back to the hospital first.

He Sijia sent Sister Ping away, turned around and saw the plate of sweet and sour tenderloin on the table, shook his head, and poured it out.

The reason why she wanted to ask Sister Ping to learn how to cook this dish was because once when she was chatting with Fu Jintian, he accidentally mentioned that this was Fu Jinxing's favorite home-cooked dish.

He Sijia was very surprised, because with Fu Jinxing's status, he had never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he would actually love a sweet and sour tenderloin.

"Everyone has their own taste, since he loves to eat, you can cook it at home if you have nothing to do, and he will definitely eat an extra bowl of rice."

Fu Jintian said with a smile.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart, and He Sijia silently remembered it in his heart.

She thought that Fu Jinxing had done so much for herself and Jinjin, and it was just a little caution to repay the favor and cook a dish for him.

It's a pity that it was too much of a failure today to swallow.

He Sijia took out her mobile phone and found a memo with a note on the ratio of sweet and sour sauce, and she silently read it twice, desperately trying to remember which step went wrong......

When Fu Jinxing finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom, he just wanted to taste He Sijia's craftsmanship, but found that she had already fallen out.

He frowned, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

She turned her face to the side a little uncomfortably, and coughed lowly: "Let's eat it another day, when I do it seriously, it will definitely surprise your eyeballs!" You know, if I don't do it, it's amazing! ”

In the end, He Sijia did not forget to put gold on his face.

Holding back a smile, Fu Jinxing shook his head and went straight to the kitchen.

Not long after, the sound of pots and pans came from the kitchen, and He Sijia was stunned for a moment and immediately ran over to look.

I saw a tall man with a bare upper body and a pair of pajama pants cooking by himself, looking at the various ingredients on his hands, it was obvious that he was also making sweet and sour tenderloin!

He Sijia licked his lips, feeling that the scene in front of him was too tempting!

Wow, look at the muscles, look at the lines, look at the waist, look at the buttocks, and then look at the two shallow dimples behind the waist......

At this moment, the most obstructive thing for her is the wide and loose pajama pants, which completely block those two long legs, and they are violent!

"Take it off!"

He Sijia was excited for a moment and blurted out a question.

Just when the ingredients were put into the pot, they made a loud noise, Fu Jinxing didn't hear it clearly, frowned and asked, "What did you say?" ”

She was startled, suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly changed her words: "Oh, I said too much, too much!" ”

Fu Jinxing turned his head and glanced at He Sijia, his brows furrowed even tighter: "Where is it, just right, not much." ”

She shrunk her neck, afraid to speak.

In case Fu Jinxing found out, he hid here sneakily peeked at his body, and didn't kill him proudly, he had to go to heaven!

Just thinking about it, He Sijia felt an itch on the tip of her nose, as if there was a hot current about to rush down, she thought she was cold, and she was running a runny nose, so she wiped it casually with the back of her hand.

A stream of scarlet appeared in front of her, and realizing that she actually saw the shameful point of a nosebleed when she saw a man, she screamed "ah" and ran away.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Jinxing looked dazed, but he couldn't leave, so he had to pull his neck and shout: "What's wrong?" I'm going to watch the fire here, I can't leave, are you okay? ”

He Sijia covered his nose and replied sullenly, "It's okay......"

Well, it's really fine, it's just a shame.

She quickly washed away the blood stains with cold water, applied a cold towel to compress it, raised her hand for two minutes, and quickly stopped the nosebleed.

Facing the mirror, He Sijia shook his head, and he didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a faint smell of sweet and sour smells from the kitchen.

She moved her nose, it smelled so good!

Sneaking out of the bathroom like a thief, He Sijia saw that Fu Jinxing was holding a large plate of freshly cooked sweet and sour tenderloin, and two bowls of rice in his arms.

"Eat."

In fact, he is also a little apprehensive, he hasn't cooked for a long time, and he doesn't know if his skills have regressed.

It's rare to pretend to be forced in front of He Sijia, but don't mess up.

"It's just one dish, it's so monotonous."

He Sijia was obviously hungry and was about to drool, but she deliberately pretended not to care, pulled out the chair, and sat down happily.

"This dish of mine can make you eat all kinds of flavors, just don't rob me when the time comes."

Stuffing a pair of chopsticks into her hand, Fu Jinxing sat down opposite and grabbed a piece to taste the taste.

Well, it's delicious!

He put his mind down and took a big bite of rice.

Seeing this, He Sijia was not far behind, and hurriedly picked up a piece, sniffed it first, and then put it in his mouth.

Wow!

Sour, sweet, the meat is tender, cooked, and there is no firewood at all, take advantage of the heat to chew, and suddenly the teeth and cheeks are fragrant!

It's so delicious that you won't even put your chopsticks in your mouth!

He Sijia suddenly had an appetite, and without even saying a word, he held the rice bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, and ate a mouthful of meat and rice.

The two of them silently ate a large plate of sweet and sour tenderloin, and Fu Jinxing also added a meal.

"Why is it so delicious? Teach me! ”

After eating, He Sijia looked at Fu Jinxing with bright eyes.

He silently put away the dishes and chopsticks, took them to the sink, and washed them in the same way.

He Sijia hurriedly leaned over and looked flattering: "You are in charge of cooking, then I will be in charge of washing the dishes." ”

Fu Jinxing shook his head: "Hurt your hand, I'll come, you can be responsible for chatting with me." ”

There was no need to wash the dishes, she was naturally happy to be idle, and pestered him to ask.

"My recipe is top secret, and I don't tell the outside world. If you want to eat it, behave better, and I'll make it for you as soon as I'm happy. ”

While washing the dishes, he whistled proudly and said with a proud expression.

"What does it mean to be better? Isn't it just a dish, what are you proud of, stingy ghost! ”

He Sgar ran out of patience and turned to leave.

Caught off guard, Fu Jinxing hugged her with a hand full of foam, which caused He Sijia to exclaim: "Oh, don't touch me, it's all dirty......"

He buried his head in her neck, and the hot breath also sprayed over in bursts: "Don't you understand the meaning of behaving better?" You know, I just want to get you dirty......"

He Sijia couldn't laugh or cry.

She always felt that recently, Fu Jinxing has become a little clingy.

However, this is not in line with his usual character!

It's like a cold and alert Doberman Pinscher suddenly transforms into a big golden retriever, drooling all day long, asking you to play with it.

"Wash it up, Luo Xue sent me an email before, I still have to check it."

Afraid that Fu Jinxing would correct himself on the spot in the kitchen on a whim, He Sijia hurriedly pushed him away, jumped two steps away, and ran away after speaking.

Fu Jinxing didn't chase her, and concentrated on cleaning up.

Walking into the study, He Sijia had just turned on the computer when his mobile phone rang.

It was Tim Fu who sent a WeChat message: "Are you home?" It could rain tonight, so don't hang out for too long. ”

It seems that he regretted the indifference he showed before, so he took the initiative to send a WeChat message to show favor to He Sijia.

After all, the communication between adults does not need to be so straightforward, and many times, since the other party bows his head first, it is equivalent to apologizing.

Come to think of it, who doesn't have a little bit of self-esteem?

So, He Sijia didn't hold the shelf, and quickly replied: "Don't worry, I'm already at home, and the dinner was made by your eldest brother, it's delicious." Have you eaten? ”

is a common gossip, but she didn't know how indignant Fu Jintian was when she saw this sentence.

He sat in his office, holding his phone fiercely, and his face was hard to see.

A man like Fu Jinxing would actually cook himself?

It's incredible!

After another moment, Fu Jintian typed a line: "That's good, I'm about to go to dinner with my colleagues, and then continue to come back to work overtime." ”

As soon as he put it down, the phone rang again, it was from He Sijia.

"Pay attention to your body."

The simple four words made Fu Jintian's mood suddenly fall into a fluctuation, he didn't know what else he could do, but he was unwilling to let go.

"Huo Sijia, where are you?"

He looked at the air, muttering to himself, his expression full of anxiety.