Well? What does that mean!

Looking at the hour when he was still eating the cold leftovers, Josie knew that he was not listening to his words.

Reluctantly, he walked over and snatched the chopsticks from his hand.

"Okay, you go outside and wait for a while, I'll give you a bowl of noodles to eat."

Josie had already seen it when she was just cleaning up the meal, there were still a few tomatoes and a carton of eggs in the fridge, and there were even more noodles and rice in the cupboard, so it was not a problem to make some meals at all.

For Josie's concern, Shi Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he still obediently moved to the side, watching Josie take out the ingredients in the refrigerator, rinse, and cut them.

Just as Josie took out the pot and was about to heat the pan and pour oil, another person walked into the kitchen.

"Ah, is Josie going to cook? I want to eat, I want to eat. ”

The person who came was Fang Wenshan, who had always been lively.

"Didn't you already eat just now?" Josie asked rhetorically.

"I didn't have enough just now, so Josie, you can give me a bowl by the way."

Fang Wenshan's face was flattering, and the look of longing on the delicate Zhengtai's face was really unbearable to refuse.

Josie could only nod, the steps were the same anyway, just beat one more egg.

However, at this time, Fang Wenshan said again: "Thank you Josie, but since you have done it for me, you can also do it by the way of our Liu Yiyang, otherwise he will watch us eat so pitifully." And Yu Cheng..."

After a round of writing, Fang Wenshan came over to beg for food.

However, Josie did not refuse, and thanks to the fact that someone valued her cooking skills, she agreed.

At this time, Wenshan finally left satisfied, but Shichen's face gradually became ugly.

He stood aside and watched as Josie took out the tomatoes and eggs from the refrigerator again after agreeing to Fang Wenshan's request and began to get busy, and somehow, his heart suddenly felt irritable.

There was an urge in his heart that he didn't want her to continue cooking, he didn't want her to cook for other boys besides him.

This thought startled Shi Chen, and then stepped forward and snatched the knife from Josie's hand.

"I'll do it."

Josie was taken aback by Shi Chen's action, knowing that she was holding a knife in her hand just now.

However, seeing that Shichen's face was not very good, she didn't dare to complain.

Seeing Shi Chen handling the tomatoes cleanly with a knife in his hand, and looking like a cook, Josie couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly, you go cook noodles."

Josie's gaze that had been on Shi Chen's body was too hot, and he was a little scrambling. In order not to cut his own hand, for the sake of his own health, he had to say.

"Oh, good." Josie answered, then walked to the stove on the other side and began to cook the noodles.

The kitchen fell silent again, save for the soft sound of pots on the stovetop. Both of them are doing their own things seriously, but this kind of scene looks unusually harmonious to outsiders.

Fang Wenshan, who had been secretly observing outside for a long time, had a smile on his face, and then walked to Liu Yiyang's side and whispered.

"I think the two people in it have a play."

"Huh?" Liu Yiyang was a little puzzled: "Where can you see it?" ”

"My eyes and my heart see as I feel when I see you."