Chapter 621: The Kitchen Godhead's Godhead Falls

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At this moment, Xia Nuan was not as excited as yesterday......

Feeling a little depressed, she returned to her apartment, she lazily lay on the bed and watched TV, but at night, she heard strange movements again, and thought it was auditory hallucinations.

She comforted herself and got into the bed again.

Again, another night's sleep until dawn.

Xia Nuan couldn't help it and went to find a property.

The property gave her an answer that they didn't know either.

When Liang Jingchen went to work, he comforted him simply: "It may be that someone's house is busy during the day, so come over and decorate it yourself at night, you don't have to be too afraid." โ€

"Alright then, I'll see how tonight goes."

Although Xia Nuan said this, she had already decided to open the crack in the door at night and take a good look.

However, what surprised her was ......

When she returned to the apartment after work, Liang Jingchen was standing next to the door waiting for her.

"Why did you get up?"

Xia Nuan frowned, looking at the man in front of her quietly, she felt that her private space was disturbed.

Liang Jingchen replied lightly: "I forgot to bring the key." โ€

Xia Nuan said tentatively: "Then you can go home directly to live." Then, she began to have a bad premonition in her heart.

"It's a lot of trouble to go home, don't worry, tomorrow, I'll find someone to open the door of this apartment. But, today, you let me stay here for one night. Liang Jingchen's brows furrowed tightly, and his tone softened: "I'm very tired from work today." โ€

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There is no refusal in words.

After all, Xia Nuan couldn't turn away Liang Jingchen, who spoke softly, and sighed, she opened the door of the apartment.

"Then you can come in, but talk ahead and don't disturb me!"

Liang Jingchen said an indifferent "um", changed his shoes, and sat on the sofa very casually.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, he touched his stomach and asked by the way, "How have you eaten these days?" โ€

"Takeaway."

There is one more person beside him, and Xia Nuan is really too lazy to cook.

"Forget it, it's not nutritious to eat those things, anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, I'll take you downstairs to eat some delicious food." Liang Jingchen said and stood up.

Xia Nuan thought for a while and said softly, "It's okay." โ€

But when she came back in the evening, Xia Nuan began to worry again.

Because......

There is only one bed......

Liang Jingchen glanced at the bed and said lightly: "It seems that the two of us are going to squeeze together again." โ€

However, from Xia Nuan's ears, how can there be a bit of schadenfreude in these words.

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After much deliberation, she placed the pillow between the two of them and threatened him: "If you do something to me at night, I will move out of this apartment tomorrow, and I will not live here again." โ€

Liang Jingchen felt a little funny: "Look at what you said, do you think I like to do those things with you so much?" โ€

In his tone, there was obvious disdain.

"That's good, this is the 38th parallel."

Xia Nuan covered her quilt and put a pillow in the middle.

Fortunately, the night was fine.

When she got up in the morning, Xia Nuan was busy in the kitchen.

When Liang Jingchen woke up, he was in a daze and felt that there was something outside, so he put on his coat and walked out of the master bedroom.

The living room was empty, and he looked back at the kitchen.

Xia Nuan is preparing breakfast.

Unlike when he first got up, he was so sleepy, Liang Jingchen smelled the aroma of rice, but he was much more sober.

"What are you doing?"

Just when Xia Nuan was seriously preparing, a low and cold voice suddenly came from behind her, and she was really startled, and her hands trembled.

As a result, I accidentally broke a piece of the egg that was frying in the pan.

"It's a pity that it affects my image as a masterpiece."

Xia Nuan muttered as she took out the eggs with a small spatula and put them on a plate.

Liang Jingchen felt that it was not good to stand next to him and wait, so he took the initiative to bring the plate to the table. In the next second, Xia Nuan also sped up the movements in his hands, and roasted two small Taiwanese sausages in the oven.

Then quickly heat two cups of milk and four slices of bread.

"Breakfast is as simple as that?"

Liang Jingchen's eyes fell on the plates in front of him, and his brows were lightly raised.

"I'm sorry, there is no jam, I forgot to buy it when I went to the supermarket."

Xia Nuan explained,

"Can I eat this?"

Liang Jingchen glanced at the egg with his spare eyes.

Forehead......

Towards the poor, there is still a place for the paste......

"This mushy thing is carcinogenic, right?"

He said disgustedly.

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Xia Nuan didn't pay attention to him, but sat down from across the table, holding a knife and fork and preparing to start.

Liang Jingchen helplessly took the fork and forked it back and forth on his plate, for a long time, he held his forehead and said frankly: "If I knew that you were actually out of your body in cooking today, I would let you order takeout." โ€

No matter how good the takeaway is, it's better than this breakfast.

He thought.

Xia Nuan lowered her head and focused on eating, and she retorted very unceremoniously to Liang Jingchen's ridicule: "Usually, no one disturbs me when I cook, but just now, you suddenly came out from behind me, which caused me to lose my inspiration for cooking." โ€

"Are you making excuses?"

Liang Jingchen's eyes were indifferent.

Xia Nuan put down the knife and fork: "I'm done eating, you brush the plates." With that, she got up and left.

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Liang Jingchen looked incredulous.

He brushes the dishes?

But Xia Nuan's reasons were sufficient, so he couldn't refute: "I cook, you brush the dishes, men and women match, and you don't get tired of working." What's the problem? Besides, are you still staying at my house and helping me brush my dishes? โ€

Her expression has the meaning of "if you dare to refuse, I will knock you out of the house".

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Liang Jingchen reluctantly gave in......

However, he has always been obsessed with washing dishes, so much so that in the afternoon, when Liang Jingchen was lazily lying on the sofa watching a movie with Xia Nuan, he indifferently embarrassed her: "I'll give you another chance, in the evening, you cook a new meal to save your image as a 'kitchen god' in my mind." โ€

"No problem!"

Xia Nuan responded in one breath.

However, when the meal was served, Liang Jingchen was surprised again......

"What are you?"

He frowned, his tone full of doubt.

Xia Nuan slammed the plate on the table: "Scrambled eggs with cucumbers." โ€

She took a closer look at the dishes on her plate.

Forehead...... It's a bit miserable......

"I don't think it's my cooking problem. There's something wrong with this egg, or there's something wrong with this wok. โ€

Xia Nuan began to find various reasons.

She felt that when Liang Jingchen didn't come to this apartment, she did it very smoothly by herself, and when he came, why did she get confused with her eggs twice in a row?

She couldn't figure it out.

Thinking of this, Xia Nuan coughed embarrassedly twice, and reluctantly said: "You can make do with it tonight, there are stir-fried bitter gourd, minced meat and tofu, and a pork rib soup." โ€

"What's your match?" Liang Jingchen really has no way not to dislike it.

"I'm Xia's with a nutritious meal." Xia Nuan said seriously: "You usually always eat Western food, either steak or steak, eat more vegetables, which is conducive to balanced nutrition." โ€

"Don't!"

Liang Jingchen refused again and again: "You do it again." โ€

He glanced at the refrigerator, "I remember there's a box of steaks in there." โ€

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Xia Nuan raised her eyebrows.

This man actually took advantage of her inattention and rummaged through her refrigerator.

It's hard to serve!

"Do you like to eat or not?"

Xia Nuan glared at him, took the chopsticks and started, completely ignoring the man beside him.

Long......

When Liang Jingchen felt that his stomach was about to growl, he had to reluctantly eat a few bites.

This meal was a little sad.

After the meal, when he helped Xia Nuan wash the dishes as usual, he couldn't help but ask the question in his heart: "Xia Nuan, do you think my nutrition is unbalanced?" โ€

"That's for sure!"

Xia Nuan replied in a faint tone: "Look at your small body, you always eat meat and don't eat vegetables, can you tell me that you can have balanced nutrition?" โ€

"Are you disgusting me?"

Liang Jingchen dropped the plate abruptly and turned away coldly.

Get rid of the task of washing in minutes.

Clean hands.

The plate was suddenly thrown into the pool and collided with other plates, and suddenly it clanged and the sound was extremely harsh.

Xia Nuan was stunned and asked aloud: "Good and decent, what's wrong?" โ€

"Humph!"

Liang Jingchen sat on the sofa with a little anger, "Small body? How dare you dislike me? His tone was cold, and his face darkened.

Xia Nuan came out after him, and just happened to hear his muttering, and sighed helplessly: "Ah hey, am I not allowed to tell the truth yet?" โ€

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But no one answered her.

Xia Nuan didn't take it seriously, shrugged, and went back to the kitchen to continue brushing the plates.

Within a few minutes, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, followed by a "clang" on the door of the apartment.

Xia Nuan turned around slowly.

Liang Jingchen is actually gone?

Wowhaha, it's really what she wants!

She only cared about being happy, and naturally she didn't think about it that much.

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Early in the morning, Liang Jingchen's face was cold, and his speech also smelled of gunpowder: "Why did you come to pick me up so late?" โ€

The assistant next to him was driving the car and was very nervous.

He came to pick up his boss ten minutes earlier than usual, and yet, her boss was still saying that he was late?

Could it be that who provoked him again?

The assistant cautiously glanced at his boss in the rearview mirror and found that Liang Jingchen had a dark face and frowned tightly.

This look was even colder and more terrifying than usual.

"Mr. Liang, there is a video conference in the United States at 3:10 today, and I need you to participate."

The assistant began to report to Liang Jingchen about the new day's arrangements according to his usual habits. However, Liang Jingchen did not answer him, but asked coldly: "What do you think of my figure?"

"Forehead ......"

The assistant didn't understand how his boss could suddenly ask such a question.

"Am I in bad shape?"

Behind the carriage, Sen Leng's voice came again.

The assistant tensed his spirits and replied cautiously: "Very good, proper big muscular man!" โ€

Mr. Liang rarely cared about his image before, today, it can't be that he took the wrong medicine, right?

Liang Jingchen looked at his assistant indifferently, and did not accept his slightly exaggerated compliment, and ordered: "I'll let you tell the truth." โ€

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The assistant was a little depressed: "Mr. Liang, isn't this the truth?" Or, do you want me to say 'you're not in good shape'? He asked tentatively.

Sure enough, as expected, he caught a glimpse of Liang Jingchen glaring at him in displeasure.

Liang Jingchen moved his body and threatened properly: "You have been living a very nourishing life recently? โ€

"This ......"

The assistant no longer dared to guess what Liang Jingchen meant.

"Humph!"

Liang Jingchen sat in the back seat and snorted coldly.

Say he's not in good shape and has unbalanced nutrition?

He must let Xia Nuan have a good look at what a "good figure" is.