Yi Chen swam a few laps and went ashore, and Steward Lin immediately took the bathrobe and went up.

Yi Chen's hair was dripping with water droplets, his chest was half exposed, and the muscles of his chest could be vaguely seen, so he looked both charming and kingly.

Yi Chen took the towel and wiped his hair, and said in a low voice, "Is Xin'er awake?" ”

Steward Lin said respectfully behind him: "Not yet, I guess I am tired from working for a long time today!" ”

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment in the movement of his hand, threw the towel to Steward Lin, and walked towards the kitchen with steps.

Steward Lin looked at his young master with deep thought, and said uncertainly: "Young master, are you sure you really want to cook yourself?" ”

"Nonsense?" Don't you see him busy?

There was a crackling sound from inside the kitchen, which kept Steward Lin's heart outside the door, and he was so worried that he would be blown up in the next moment.

Yi Chen was discouraged, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, did he have no talent to be a chef? Looking at the pitch-black lump of noodles and pouring them into the trash can, this is already the tenth failed product made.

The more challenging things are, the more he likes them.

Finally, when it was time for the eleventh part, I finally saw that this was pasta, and how it tasted was still to be confirmed.

Glancing back at the kitchen, it was miserable, Yi Chen ignored it directly, and walked out with his face.

Steward Lin was really relieved to see that his young master could come out unharmed, and couldn't help but glance at the kitchen, is this a garbage dump after being robbed? Nothing is intact, and he really admires his young master's cooking skills.

Yi Chen returned to the bedroom with his face, looked at Ling Xin who was sleeping on the bed with a soft gaze, walked over lightly, and kissed her on the forehead.

patted Ling Xin's face with his hand, and said in a doting tone: "Stupid pig, get up." ”

Ling Xin frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

Yi Chen laughed in a low voice, he was really a lazy cat.

He lowered his head and kissed her little by little, starting from her forehead, to her eyes, to her nose and then to her mouth...

"Hmm..." Ling Xin felt suffocation coming at him, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Yi Chen was kissing his lips, and said in a voice with the kind of enchantment that he woke up with: "Are you back?" ”

"Hmm." Yi Chen's eyes became deep, and he stared at Ling Xin.

She didn't know how tempting her appearance was to herself, and he almost couldn't control it, trying to suppress his lust, and said in a low voice, "Get up and eat!" ”

Thinking that he had waited for him for a few hours, Ling Xin was in a bad mood, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you working overtime in the company tonight?" ”

"Dinner with customers, so I'm coming back late, sorry."

"That.." Wouldn't it be in vain to help yourself for half a day?

"I've eaten all the food you've cooked."

Ling Xin looked at Yi Chen in disbelief, "You really ate it all?" "Emma, he eats so many dishes alone? It's a miracle that I didn't get held to death.

Yi Chen was embarrassed to say that he was almost really strangled to death, but he would definitely not say such a humiliating thing.

Gently picked up Ling Xin and walked to the sofa and sat down, "You eat first, I'll take a bath." ”

Ling Xin nodded, looking at the noodles on the table, hunger struck.

Can't wait to take a big bite.

His face and brows were furrowed, who made this noodles, he really made himself cry.

Some are mushy, some are not cooked, salty, and sour, how is this done?!

PS: I was so tired that I got sick as a result. Think about it or stick to the codeword!