Tell him not to think too much about me
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Lu Xingkui is still very careful in cooking.
Although her academic ability is not strong, as long as the focus is that she is willing to learn! That's a good thing. And she was also guided by the chef one-on-one, and the final fish she made was perfect...... Ruined the dish.
Yes, ruined.
However, Fu Jingjiao still tasted a little under Lu Xingkui's eager gaze.
Lu Xingkui looked at his face calmly: "How is it?" โ
Fu Jingjiao: "It's okay. โ
The expression that was originally against the will can now be said to be serious.
Lu Xingkui was a little proud when he heard it, if he could let Fu Jingjiao say something okay, it shouldn't be very bad? ? Possible...... It's just that the appearance is too bad, she comforted herself in her heart.
She was about to taste it herself, but was stopped by Fu Jingjiao: "Go and try again, the camera is recording, and the time is tight." โ
He's right.
So I rolled up my sleeves and continued to dry.
After a long time, Fu Jingyao's face had begun to become more and more wrong.
Deer Xingkui is happy to be in it, but he hasn't found it yet.
After some operation, I saw the chef next to me, as well as the director's sister and the photographers, who were dumbfounded.
This cooking skill is more terrible than the demolition of the house in Erha.
The key is that Mr. Fu can still endure it.
True love is undoubted!
The saury was made four times, and Fu Jingjiao also ate it four times, and after eating it with an expressionless face each time, he had to say to Lu Xingkui: "It's okay." โ
Probably because of Fu Jingyao's encouragement, Lu Xingkui became more and more confident in his cooking skills: "Then when I get to the base camp, I will cook the fish just now for you to eat, will you finish eating it?" โ
Fu Jingyao's answer was two seconds late: "...... Good. โ
Lu Xingkui was very happy, hugged Fu Jingjiao and kissed him.
After the day's program recording, Fu Jingjiao had to leave the Lu family and return to Qingcheng.
Lu Xingkui sent him to the door, and at the bottom of the stairs was the car that came to pick up Fu Jingjiao to the airport, but it was not Ah Si who drove today, it was Fu Jingyao's temporary driver.
"When you go back, tell Lu Er, I'll come back on a cloudy day and finish recording the show, so that he doesn't miss me too much."
"Hmm, the recording time of the show won't be long, maybe three days??" She doesn't know exactly when the show will be recorded.
"I know that I'm incompetent as a mother, so I can only ask you, a father, to be more competent and give Lu Er a little more care."
"I don't know if that kid has lost weight recently, I still miss Lu Er's kid."
Her babbling mouth was like opening the floodgates.
said a bunch of words, and his mouth was full of things related to his son, and none of them were related to Fu Jingjiao.
Fu Jingjiao hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head and rubbed gently: "Except for the fact that his mouth is full of sons, why is there not a single sentence related to me." โ
"Hmm...," Lu Xingkui sighed, feeling like he had a stubble on his chin on the top of his head, "You're by my side, so naturally you don't have to care so much." Oh, okay, I think I'm so hypocritical, don't say it, let's go, don't miss the plane. โ
"The plane can wait for me." He said.
What a domineering sentence.
Lu Xingkui naturally quickly realized that he was waiting for her expression.
Withdrawing a little from his arms, she tiptoed to his chin and kissed him lightly, then opened a pair of big round eyes and said, "So there really is a stubble." โ