Chapter 72: Cooking

Just when he ran to the door, Mi Qing suddenly stopped.

turned around, and looked at the two people who were still kissing with resentment: "Sister, Xia Shao has been discharged from the hospital recently." Moreover, Xia Zhenfeng said, he will never give up on you, you are the woman he loves the most in his life, no matter how far things go, he will definitely take you to escape from the city of Shencheng. ”

These words suddenly floated into Xiaomi's ears, and Xiaomi frowned slightly.

Do you want to find someone from the underworld to beat Xia Zhenfeng again, well, and live in the hospital for the rest of your life.

Xiaomi suddenly felt that her thoughts were vicious.

However, Gu Jingfeng seemed to bite her lip hard. After Xiaomi came back to his senses, he blinked his big eyes and saw the storm sweeping under Gu Jingfeng's eyes, and even his strength increased, forcing Xiaomi to sit directly on his lap.

Xiaomi felt like a catfish on the board, and Gu Jingfeng was a butcher with a knife to be slaughtered, and he was reluctant to cut it with a knife, because he was afraid that she would hurt too much. But she is even more reluctant to stew into fish soup, because it will mean that she will lose her completely.

Under the interweaving of such painful and distressed complex emotions, when the butcher really cuts the fish with a knife, he may not be polite.

Xiaomi just felt helpless and pushed Gu Jingfeng directly, but he was bitten by him and refused to let go easily.

Forget it, I don't want to move directly.

It wasn't until Xiaomi was about to run out of breath that Gu Jingfeng slowly let go of her.

Xiaomi hooked Gu Jingfeng's neck, panted softly, and glanced helplessly: "There was originally a free maid to cook for you, see what you should do now?" ”

She only occasionally wanted to be lazy, so she ended up giving all the cooks half a day off.

"And I'll cook for you?" Gu Jingfeng hugged Xiaomi's waist and kissed her somewhat bloated lip.

Xiaomi rolled her eyes directly at Gu Jingfeng: "Do you want Grandma Liu to eat the food you cooked?" ”

It is estimated that Liu Xiu thinks that Gu Jingfeng will poison himself, right?

The two of them were so tired of being crooked, they heard the movement coming from behind them, and Mi looked up and found that a little maid had a red face, but she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at them.

She stood up from Gu Jingfeng's lap, her face as beautiful as a rose bloomed with a beautiful smile, and she slapped the back of Gu Jingfeng's hand directly: "What are you doing in the kitchen?" ”

"Just now, Miss Mi Qing ran away crying, and Ms. Liu chased her out directly, and the two of them are now gone." The maid finally finished speaking in fits and starts.

Gu Jingfeng snorted and said to Xiaomi: "Now, it's time for the two of them to leave, now I'll cook for you." ”

Xiaomi glanced at Gu Jingfeng: "Do you hate Grandma Liu so much?" ”

"I don't actually hate her that much." Gu Jingfeng stood up and pulled Xiaomi directly to the side: "Whoever meets someone who is hostile to him can't like it." ”

Xiaomi really felt helpless.

Because Liu Xiu is indeed prejudiced against Gu Jingfeng, she does not deny this.

In terms of age, personality, and low status, Liu Xiu feels that the two of them do not match.

She would feel that a delicate flower that she had cultivated with great difficulty was inserted in cow dung.

Even if this is just a powerful cow dung that turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands for rain, Liu Xiu, as a grandmother, is still unwilling.

However, then, she heard Gu Jingfeng say to her while flipping through the food list: "Xiaomi, for your sake, I will respect him." ”

A warm current flows through Xiaomi's heart, spreading to every small corner of the body.

Xiaomi's eye sockets are a little red and the nose is a little pantothenic.

She hugged Gu Jingfeng's waist from behind and rubbed directly against his neck: "Husband, you have worked hard." ”

"I know Liu Xiu is important to you." Gu Jingfeng replied.

Xiaomi took a deep breath, directly took the food book in Gu Jingfeng's hand, and said to him, "I want to eat fried rice." ”

Gu Jingfeng looked back at Xiaomi, his phoenix eyes were full of disbelief: "You don't believe in my cooking skills?" ”

"Believe, believe, I have always believed that my husband is the best cook in the world, and he is also the best person for Xiaomi." Millet hurriedly patted her ass, but her eyes, which were as clear as spring water, were full of sincerity.

"But I just want to eat fried rice today."

Gu Jingfeng temporarily believed Xiaomi's nonsense.

Then Gu Jingfeng began to pour water into the pot.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course, it's steaming rice for you."

"I think that's all I do on Baidu!" Gu Jingfeng glanced at Baidu and answered honestly.

For more than an hour, Gu Jingfeng still failed to succeed.

The eggs and carrots are either scrambled or too soft, or the salt is too salty.

Xiaomi directly covered her face.

I instantly felt so stupid.

It's true.

"ActuallyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Xiaomi suddenly wanted to make a sound reminder.

But Gu Jingfeng, who suddenly turned around, directly kissed his lips as soft as roses.

"I want to do it myself."

This is the first time he has cooked for Xiaomi, and if he wants to catch Xiaomi's stomach, then he really has to take his time.

Xiaomi finally blinked, then nodded.

An hour passed.

Three hours passed.

Three and a half hours passed.

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However, each time it ended in failure.

Xiaomi was finally invited out of the kitchen by Gu Jingfeng, she had finished taking the so-called practice questions, and after eating dinner, she turned on the TV and yawned lazily while watching the recently aired TV series.

There was a loud noise in the kitchen in an instant, and Xiaomi looked in the direction where the kitchen was located, and instantly his heart was like a drum beating.

She came from the sofa and wanted to go into the kitchen to take a look, but the housekeeper stopped Xiaomi directly: "Young lady, go to sleep first!" You also know the temper of the second master, if he doesn't make fried rice that he is satisfied with, he will not come out of the kitchen. ”

Xiaomi knows that Gu Jingfeng's personality has always been stubborn.

Xiaomi glanced at the tightly closed kitchen door, and said to the housekeeper, "Help me persuade Gu Jingfeng." ”

The butler finally nodded under Xiaomi's pleading gaze.

After taking a shower, Xiaomi lay on the bed staring at the alarm clock on her phone.

As soon as the pointer arrived, she planned to drag Gu Jingfeng back to sleep, regardless of whether he was stubborn or not.

However, after staring at the alarm clock, Xiaomi couldn't help but fall asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already early in the morning, and when the sky was white, I glanced at the time on my phone, and it was just over five o'clock.

There didn't seem to be Gu Jingfeng's residual warmth around him, and it was cold. Xiaomi sat up directly from the bed, Gu Jingfeng shouldn't have really spent a night in the kitchen, right?

When she ran downstairs with her feet eating, she saw Gu Jingfeng walking in with hot fried rice, followed by the housekeeper.

Gu Jingfeng looked up and saw that Xiaomi was just wearing pajamas, standing directly on the stairs barefoot.

The eyes of the two people faintly converged with blue light in the air, Gu Jingfeng directly put down the bowl, walked over and hugged her: "You go back and put on your clothes." ”

Millet struggled for a moment, and her gaze as clear as spring water stayed on the top of the bowl of fried rice: "I want to eat fried rice first, otherwise it won't taste good if it's cold." ”

Xiaomi's little hand directly touched Gu Jingfeng's frowning eyebrows, and then began to call Gu Jingfeng delicately: "Husband, husband, I just want to eat fried rice." ”

Xiaomi's subconscious coquettishness is always the easiest and most effective way, because she knows that Gu Jingfeng will definitely compromise with herself.

He turned around and hugged Xiaomi and went downstairs directly, but he put on his own clothes for Xiaomi.

The young girl in front of her sat on the stool with Erlang's legs crossed, like a child who stole adult clothes, and directly held the bowl of fried rice and ate it with relish.

Eggs and carrots float on top of the fried rice.

Millet picked up the spoon and fed herself another bite, and asked in disbelief, "Did you do it?" ”

"The housekeeper taught me." Gu Jingfeng leaned down slightly, lowered his head and looked at her: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it myself, the housekeeper did help." ”

Her eyes, which were as clear as spring water, were filled with tears, and the depths of Xiaomi's eyes were full of emotion.

Tears slowly slid down his cheeks, and finally dripped on the back of Gu Jingfeng's hand.

Xiaomi hugged Gu Jingfeng tightly.

In her last life, she always thought that Gu Jingfeng's kindness to herself was superfluous.

However, looking back at all this, she just felt that her former self was really in the midst of blessings and did not know the blessings.

I only felt pantothenic acid in my eye sockets.

"Husband, what a fool you are! I know how good you are to me. Xiaomi put Gu Jingfeng's big hand directly on his heart, that is, his left atrium.

"Husband, I know everything you do, so why not just a bowl of fried rice?"

Gu Jingfeng directly clenched Xiaomi's hand, kissed Xiaomi's falling tears, and hugged the girl in front of him tighter in his arms: "Silly girl, next time I won't let anyone help, I will make it for you to eat." ”

"I just want to eat what you cooked yourself, whatever it is." Millet spoke in a tone choked with jealousy.

"What do you think of the fried rice I made?"

Xiaomi directly pulled Gu Jingfeng up and directly sent a spoonful of fried rice to Gu Jingfeng's lips: "This is the most delicious food I have ever tasted." Xiaomi's favorite delicacy is from her husband Gu Jingfeng. ”

"Hey, hey."

An inopportune voice sounded, and the two of them looked up and saw where Zhang Yiran was standing with his suitcase in tow.

"I don't think I should be in front of you right now." Zhang Yiran raised his eyebrows directly at the two of them.

"Yes, then please leave now." Gu Jingfeng didn't raise his head and said directly.

"Gu Jingfeng, I didn't come to Jingyuan specifically this time to look for you." Zhang Yiran said with a smile, and then walked in directly in the direction where they were, "This time the domestic competition will start immediately, we have to adapt in advance, after all, it is the south, and I am really afraid that the northerners will be unaccustomed to the soil and water when they arrive in the south." ”