Chapter 353: I Have a Question for You
The warm air that she brought up as she spoke sprayed on her face, making Feng Yasong's little face flushed, like a peach with just the right ripeness.
Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she said that she didn't know that you would be a peerless scumbag stepping on two boats!
Otherwise, let alone eating the food he sent, she would have refused to have any intersection with him from the beginning!
Considering that the matter has not yet been fully clarified, it is a bit premature to sentence him to death. Feng Yasong lowered her eyelashes, and finally swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.
was thinking about how to get this problem over, Chong Jingchen had already reached out and grabbed her back collar and pushed the person out of the kitchen.
The tone of the beak is not to mention how domineering it is!
He said: "Honestly go outside and sit and wait for the meal to be served, our family does not have the habit of letting women into the kitchen. ”
I took out my phone and clicked on the memo.
Picked out a few dishes that could be made from the "Wish List of Troublemakers" that he had peeked into his circle of friends before, washed his hands and got to work!
Although Feng Yasong's request for help was refused, he was not embarrassed to really go to the living room to watch TV.
Instead, he sat on a stool next to the island with his chin propped up in one hand, watching him cook with curiosity on his face.
The sleeves of men's loungewear are rolled up, revealing the smooth and strong lines of the arms, which contain an infinite sense of power.
obviously has a decisive ice cube face, but there is no trace of rustiness when he does housework, but he is neat and meticulous.
After the shrimp are picked off the shrimp line, the scissors are opened, placed on a plate covered with vermicelli, and the choked garlic is poured over the pot and steamed.
Ten minutes later, a dish of garlic vermicelli open-backed shrimp was served.
Peel and dice the tomatoes, stir-fry them with the ginger and garlic stir-fried in oil until the juice is stir-flocked, then add the rootless and washed enoki mushrooms and the blanched beef rolls.
After seasoning, all the ingredients are cooked, and a simple tomato sauce golden needle fat beef roll is ready.
In addition, there are steamed pork ribs, stir-fried vegetables, seaweed egg drop soup......
He is unhurried and clear-minded.
The previous dish is still boiling in the pot, and the ingredients for the next dish have already been prepared in advance.
You can even find time to clean the cooktop and wipe down the countertop.
Not to mention how pleasing it is!
I can see that every time I go to the kitchen, it's like a war, either I forgot to prepare this kind of ingredients, or I forgot to put that kind of ingredients, a meal can grind for hours, and the things I make are the same as dark dishes.
While sighing at himself, his heart is becoming more and more sad and angry!
Such a good man, what can't he think about, will bring her, the current ambiguous object, to the house of the deceased crush goddess to dinner!
In addition to the shortcoming of not forgetting the dead Fengya, while being ambiguous with her, he really poked every point at her aesthetic point!
But then again, if he can really leave the goddess who has been secretly in love for many years behind in just a few months, it seems a little too affectionate......
Feng Yasong was entangled and awkward, and he was going to be dizzy, and he didn't figure out why.
And at this moment when she was wandering outside the world, Chong Jingchen had already brought the dishes with all the colors and flavors to the table one after another.
After serving the rice and setting the tableware, he tapped on Feng Yasong's head, and his smiling voice was as much spoiled as he wanted: "Don't be stupid, come and wash your hands and eat." ”
Feng Yasong let out an 'oh' and absentmindedly shook into the kitchen and turned on the faucet on the counter.
When she came out after washing her hands, Chong Jingchen had already placed two goblets and a bottle of red wine on the dining table.
Hearing the footsteps, he looked at her with a smile: "There are drinks in the refrigerator, you can drink whatever you want." ”
Feng Yasong had no choice but to turn back and settle for a moment between orange juice, milk, coconut water, cola, cocktails and other beverages, and finally chose cola.
After placing the Coke on the table, Feng Yasong took a seat.
Chong Jingchen took the initiative to pick up the Coke, helped her unscrew the cap, and poured it into the goblet with a sense of ceremony.
Then he picked up the goblet in front of him, which had already been poured red wine, and his dark and shining eyes were so gentle that they could almost drip water.
Half teasing and half serious: "In order to thank you for helping me find the cat, I will toast you first?" ”
He suddenly became so polite, Feng Yasong was strange and uncomfortable.
While holding the goblet and clinking glasses with him, he also corrected him seriously: "The cat was picked up directly by me, and I barely did anything except send you a few messages, so forget about thanks, this cup should be a celebration of my housewarming." ”
Chong Jingchen did not refute, and after saying a few auspicious words to congratulate him on moving to his new home, he drank all the red wine in the goblet.
Although Feng Yasong couldn't drink, he was also very face-saving, and he held the fat house happy water in the goblet for a while before he started to eat.
Although due to the limitations of available ingredients and time, Chong Jingchen makes some simple and fast home-cooked dishes, but the taste is not greatly reduced by the short cooking time.
While Feng Yasong was satisfied, the villain in his heart sighed again: Such a good man, where can he not think of it, so that he will bring the current ambiguous object to the house of the deceased goddess of love to eat, drink, and talk about love!
It's not like he can't afford another house!
Why does it have to be this?
And he didn't even hide it, for fear that she wouldn't know that he still had a lingering affection for Fengya, right?
Thinking about it, Feng Yasong gradually lost his appetite.
After a few bites of rice, he put down the dishes and chopsticks.
"You eat slowly, I'm full."
Chong Jingchen fed her so long by airdrop during the finals, and he still had a good idea of how much she ate.
Subconsciously asked her, "Why are you full?" Is today's meal not to your liking? ”
And the more meticulous he is, the more uncomfortable Feng Yasong feels in his heart.
It felt like a worthless stone, and no matter how much dirt there was, no one would care.
And he is a piece of high-quality mutton fat white jade, because of a small flaw, the value of the whole piece of jade is greatly reduced.
It only makes people more sad!
Feng Yasong shook his head, "It's not the food, it's ...... It's ......"
She stopped talking for a while, but after all, she couldn't suppress her curiosity, raised her eyes suddenly, looked directly at his gentle smiling eyes as if she was going to drown someone inside, and said categorically: "I have a question for you." ”
As everyone knows, from the moment he decided to bring her back, Chong Jingchen was already mentally prepared to confess everything to her at any time.
(End of chapter)