【Supermarket】

Speaking of which, Lin Xi has moved into Fu Jingchen's apartment for so many days, but he has not eaten with him much, and he doesn't know what he likes to eat.

Fu Jingchen is busy with work, and his meals are irregular, as if he is very casual in eating.

Lin Xi originally wanted to send a message to ask Chen Yan, but after thinking about it, Chen Yan had always strictly implemented Fu Jingchen's instructions and completely regarded her as the object of Mr. Fu's contract performance.

If you see her asking Fu Jingchen what she likes to eat, maybe she will think that she is thinking something that should not be moved, and cause herself some unnecessary trouble.

So she's going to cook a few ordinary home-cooked dishes.

and Xu Tingyi picked and bought a lot of ingredients, and Lin Xi took a taxi back to the apartment.

I told Aunt Gui in advance that I wouldn't use it to cook at night, so Lin Xi was busy in the kitchen alone.

Cooking is also a matter of talent. For the same tutorial, some people know what to do after watching it once or twice, and some people still can't remember anything after reading it N times.

- For example, Lin Xi.

The ipad was on the kitchen counter, and she followed the tutorial very rigorously, pressing the pause while doing it, and watching it step by step, which was really laborious.

Washing vegetables is the easiest job for her. From the beginning of cutting vegetables, she was careful to walk on thin ice, for fear of accidentally cutting her hands, and for fear that the cut vegetables would be too thick and ugly.

I finally washed, cut, and cleaned up the ingredients, and an hour and a half had passed.

It will take about ten hours to fly back to China from country L, and Fu Jingchen said yesterday that he would arrive home at eight o'clock tonight. Lin Xi glanced at the time and saw that it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, so he thought about speeding up.

However, as soon as he threw a small handful of shredded meat into the pot, he suffered a tragic Waterloo.

The water on the meat was not completely dried, and as soon as it was thrown into the pot, the hot oil in the pot began to splash out when it met the water, and even collapsed into Lin Xi's face.

Lin Xi hurriedly tried to close the lid of the pot first, but the lid was not stable when she shook it, and the pot slid down the stove, and she reached out to grab the pot that had slid down the kitchen counter.

This grabbed the handle of the pot, and half of the hot oil in the pot was sprinkled on the back of her hand, and it hurt so much that she let go directly.

The iron pot fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound was so loud that it shook the ears and made a mess on the ground.

But what I couldn't bear to look at was the back of Lin Xi's hand, which was directly scalded out of the blister, and it turned red.

“…… It hurts. ”

Lin Xi's hands trembled in pain, his brows furrowed, and he hurriedly put his hand under the cold water of the faucet.

After rushing for a long time, I felt that it was already painful and numb. I ran to the living room again, found the scald cream in the medicine box, applied it painfully, and wrapped a circle of gauze around the back of my hand.

"Cooking is really not for me."

Lin Xi sighed, blaming himself for being inexperienced, and he was burned only because he was careless.

Obviously, it was better for her to stay and stay away now, but if she gave up like this, she felt unwilling.

I bought so many ingredients and came back, just to let Fu Jingchen taste the meals he made by himself, and share with him the joy of being successfully selected.

Since the preparation has taken so much effort, let's finish the things.

For more than two hours, a total of four dishes and one soup were made. Putting the dishes on the table, Lin Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She tried the tastes, and every dish was better than expected, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

"It's past eight o'clock... Why hasn't Fu Jingchen arrived home yet? ”

Lin Xi raised his eyes and looked at the watch in the living room, frowning slightly. Just then, the sound of someone opening the door and coming in was heard outside.

Suddenly, my heart beat faster, and the corners of my mouth hooked up involuntarily. Lin Xi almost trotted to the door, wanting to greet the man he hadn't seen in a week.

"Fu ......"

However, seeing the person standing at the entrance, the smile on the corner of Lin Xi's mouth instantly froze, and the whole person was directly stunned in place.

It was not Fu Jingchen who opened the door and came in, but Gu Zhiqui.

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