Lu Weizhen never dreamed that there would be freshly slaughtered fish and chickens in the trunk of his Maserati, and as soon as he arrived at the villa, he quickly unloaded the goods, smelled it twice, and closed the lid with confidence after making sure that it was smellless.

After Cen Rui packed up his things, he looked at his watch, and it was already half past eleven.

"Let's make lunch first, and then go for a walk in the mountains after eating." Cen Rui said and walked into the kitchen.

Lu Weizhen stood outside the kitchen door and stared dryly, not knowing whether to go in or not.

"If you don't want to help, just go outside, don't stand here like an overseer, okay?" Cen Rui couldn't help but complain.

"I ...... I don't know how to cook......" Lu Weizhen just wanted to refute her, but for some reason her voice lowered.

"What about washing rice and vegetables?" Cen Rui asked again.

Lu Weizhen looked at the chicken with blood on the board, shook his head violently, and said, "I will definitely not touch it!" ”

Cen Rui couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw him like this: "I didn't let you deal with it, let's take these two potatoes and wash them, wash the mud on them, it's simple, right?" ”

Lu Weizhen took the potatoes with some hesitation, took them to the sink, and as soon as he turned on the faucet, he was nourished.

"Ahh He screamed in fright, startling Cen Rui.

"My eldest young master, why are you turning on the faucet so big?!" Cen Rui hurriedly came over and turned off the faucet.

Lu Weizhen looked at himself like a chicken in soup, and sighed sadly.

"You go to your room and see if they have any clothes that they haven't taken with them, and change them, and when the wind blows, you should catch a cold." Cen Rui said helplessly.

Lu Weizhen threw the two potatoes into the sink and left the kitchen a little embarrassed.

This kind of thing has always been prepared by others to bring to his mouth and hand, and he never needs to do it himself, but the result is that without those people, he will even have problems in his daily life, and he has only now realized this.

Fortunately, there were a few clothes in the closet that had not been taken away, so he flipped through a shirt and changed it into.

When he returned to the kitchen again, Cen Rui was already chopping the chicken with a knife.

Lu Weizhen looked at the two potatoes in the sink that she hadn't had time to handle, hesitated, and rolled up her sleeves.

"You still don't think I'm messy enough?" Cen Rui found out what he wanted to do, and asked a little unhappily.

"Do you think I'll make the same mistake twice?" Lu Weizhen asked coldly and turned on the faucet.

This time, instead of going to the maximum at once, he only opened halfway, and the gentle stream of water gurgled out of the faucet, no longer aggressive.

Seeing that he calmly washed the two potatoes, Cen Rui smiled bitterly and continued to deal with her chicken.

By the time she chopped the chicken, Lu Weizhen had already washed all the other ingredients, not only the two potatoes, which made her feel the urge to praise him.

In this way, under the command of Cen Rui, the two of them worked together to make lunch.

When the meal was served on the table, Lu Weizhen had a wonderful illusion, why did it look so shiny when it was just two plates of home-cooked food?

Looking at Lu Weizhen, who was feasting, Cen Rui asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?" ”

Lu Weizhen stopped his chopsticks and said a little incredulously: "Well, I don't know why I feel that this meal is extraordinarily delicious." ”

Cen Rui couldn't help laughing: "Maybe it's because of this meal that you also contributed yourself!" ”

Although Lu Weizhen didn't answer, he knew in his heart that it was probably not just this reason.