I saw that Qin Jingchen took the largest basin and put it on the board behind Su Wanning, and the tables around him were in a mess, all of which were yellow flour.

And the basin in front of Qin Jingchen was full of pots of noodles, Qin Jingchen was wearing gloves in one hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, staring at the basin in front of him like a surgeon in surgery, not knowing how to start.

Su Wanning was dumbfounded, and looked at the box that was originally filled with flour on the side, and the bucket that was originally full of flour was already low at the moment.

On the other hand, Qin Jingchen seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, ignoring what was going on outside the window, staring at the basin, picking up the basin on the side and planning to pour it into it.

"Stop!"

Su Wanning's life and harmony erupted in the kitchen, and then she stepped forward in three or two steps and snatched water from Qin Jingchen's hand.

"What's wrong?"

Su Wanning's eyes widened, and she pointed to the pot of noodles in disbelief: "What are you doing here?" ”

Qin Jingchen had flour on his hands and arms, and even the expensive suit had a lot of yellow flour, but he couldn't hide his noble temperament at all, so he replied as a matter of course: "Noodles." ”

Su Wanning took two deep breaths, and then suppressed the anger in her heart, and did not explode directly in front of the camera, but asked unusually calmly: "You call this harmony, you have done so much, do you think it is a child playing with mud?" ”

[Su Wanning is so fierce and scary. 】

[But Mr. Qin and the noodles are indeed too much. 】

[If I had made the kitchen like this, my mother would have killed me with a kitchen knife.] 】

[Hahaha, laughing to death, does anyone remember the time when they were making faces year after year? It's really worthy of being a father and son, and even the noodles are exactly the same! 】

Qin Jingchen frowned slightly, but he didn't get angry because of Su Wanning's attitude, but opened his mouth to explain for himself: "The flour before was a little dry when I put too much, so I added some water, and then——"

Su Wanning nodded and continued for him: "Then I found that it was wet again, so I added some flour, and then it dried again, so I was planning to add water, right?" ”

Qin Jingchen nodded, and even felt that Su Wanning was like a god, and there was some appreciation in his tone: "Yes, that's it." ”

Su Wanning closed her eyes and stroked her forehead with one hand, only feeling a headache at the moment.

Suddenly, she recalled the last time the director team arranged for the children to cook for their parents, and the two little ghosts were exactly the same as Qin Jingchen when they met.

"You really deserve to be your own father and son."

Su Wanning reopened her eyes and said with emotion, but Qin Jingchen didn't know what she was talking about at all: "What? ”

Su Wanning shook her head, didn't say anything, directly pushed away the man next to her with her elbow, stood in front of the basin herself, took out half of the flour from it and began to add water little by little to reintegrate.

So those flours that had given Qin Jingchen a headache before were like life in Su Wanning's hands at the moment, and they were unusually obediently kneaded into a smooth pale yellow dough, which made people have a great appetite just by looking at it.

Qin Jingchen stood aside, looking at Su Wanning wearing an apron and kneading her face, only to feel that she was unusually exciting at this moment.

The woman pulled her hair loosely at the back of her head, and at this time, a strand of broken hair fell out of her ear, and she put it on her cheek, shaking slightly with Su Wanning's kneading action.

Su Wanning's skin can be blown apart, although she only simply painted a light makeup, she can still see the smooth skin base, especially the fair complexion that even looks a little shiny in the kitchen, and from the side, you can see her long eyelashes flickering when she blinks.

Qin Jingchen stared at this scene, and couldn't help but raise his feet and step forward, and then his right hand slowly rose.

The distance between the two people was infinitely shortened, and the photographer on the side watched this scene behind the camera, and even held his breath and carefully pulled the lens closer.

So in the picture, I saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women standing in one place, the picture was unusually harmonious and quiet, and the man was slowly approaching the woman.

"Help me get the kitchen towel."

The ambiguous atmosphere of all this disappeared with Su Wanni's command with her head down, Qin Jinchen took a step back in an instant, and the distance between the two of them was reopened.

"Hmm."

He didn't say anything, turned his head to face away from the camera, but at this moment, just the panic on his body still made netizens capture it, and they all slurped.

[Oh my God, what did I see, did Mr. Qin plan to kiss Su Wanning just now? 】

[Su Wanning is really puzzled, what kind of kitchen towels to mention at this time. 】

[Is there anything that our members can't see?] Hurry up and kiss me! 】

[But who would do this kind of thing in the kitchen, Mr. Qin is too funny. 】

[It turns out that the relationship between rich people is not so romantic like ours. 】

Su Wanning kneaded the dough that had been fermented by her hand into a cake shape one by one, and then put it into the pot that had been simmered halfway.

A huge iron pot was covered with a circle of yellow cornmeal tortillas, but despite this, after Su Wanning closed the lid and turned around, she still saw a large lump of dough on the board.

Arthur's anger came out again just now, Su Wanning was a food anchor before, and the most hated thing in her life was that no one appreciated the food she made, and she ended up throwing it into the trash, so she hated extravagance and waste the most, especially food.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Jingchen, who was standing next to her with a calm expression, as if wasting this bit of flour was not an important thing for him at all.

That's right, anyway, this little thing is nothing in the eyes of people like Qin Jingchen, with his ability, buying tens of millions of tons of flour is just a matter of words.

But despite this, Su Wanning still saw that Qin Jingchen was becoming more and more unpleasant, and at this moment, Sui Sui and Nian Nian walked into the kitchen one after another to see this scene, and Nian Nian immediately laughed and made fun of Su Wanning.

"Mom, you blamed me for wasting noodles before, didn't you waste a lot of it?"

Su Wanning glanced at Qin Jingchen and didn't speak, Qin Jingchen took the initiative to stand up and admit his mistake.

"I made it, and it has nothing to do with your mother."

So Nian Nian's eyes widened slightly, and his tone became exaggerated: "It turns out that Baba also can't do things." ”

Qin Jingchen smiled: "Of course there is, I don't know a lot of things that your mother knows." ”

This rainbow fart didn't ease Su Wanning's mood at the moment, she didn't say anything, and turned her head to tidy up the dough on the table without saying a word.

It was only at this time that Qin Jingchen realized that Su Wanning seemed to be a little unhappy, but he didn't understand the reason for this emotion at all.

So he could only look at the child on the side with a distress look.