Fang Yu was slightly stunned, Xia Churan did say that he could cook, and he has lived for 35 years and had countless girlfriends, but there is not a single girl who can really cook.

At this time, he also became a little interested, and turned his head to look at the girl playfully,

"Yo, can you cook?"

The girl's arrogant flick of her long hair,

"Of course, this girl's craft is not something to be tasted easily. Let's go, shall we go to the town next door to buy groceries? ”

Coincidentally, at this time, Lu Zhen and Zhao Bin also came to the Internet café to work, he nodded and stood up,

"Okay, then I won't eat gutter oil today, try your craftsmanship, and let's go."

Only Lu Zhen and Zhao Bin were left looking at each other,

"What's the matter, Boss Fang has the opposite sex and no humanity, wow, go to a candlelight dinner with a beautiful woman by yourself, and leave us to eat gutter oil?"

Zhao Bin also poured a sip of Coke angrily,

"That's it, I have sick to my stomach when I eat this gutter oil, and since I came to Xianjiang, I have dropped from the level of five bowls of rice to three bowls of rice."

Ignoring the complaints of the two, Fang Yu took Xia Churan and drove straight to the street in the next town, and first came to the supermarket to pick up some spices.

"Woo, this soy sauce is so expensive, let's take this." Xia Churan looked like a newlywed housewife, smiling and selecting the goods in front of her.

"What is there to worry about in a soy sauce, just take the expensive one." He took the bottles from the shelves with some amusement.

"Hey, do you understand how to live a life, how can there be such a waste." The girl glanced at him dissatisfiedly.

Fang Yu's heart moved, if it weren't for this rebirth, how could such a bright and amorous girl appear, looking back at the present after the age of 18, it was indeed more brilliance that had not been found in the past.

Immediately, he stopped talking, only smiled and watched the girl next to him go around the supermarket, buying a lot of seasonings and daily necessities, putting them back in the car, and then came to the vegetable market next door, and selected some fresh dishes familiarly.

"Give me half a pound of beef, two green peppers, and two or three pounds of eggs......"

Carrying two large bags back to the small courtyard, Xia Churan took off the leather band on his wrist, pulled up his long black hair, tied his newly bought apron, and walked happily towards the small kitchen in the courtyard.

Fang Yu comfortably took out an old recliner from the house, and collapsed in the courtyard with the red glow of the setting sun, and after a while, he actually dozed off.

He had a very short dream, and in the dream it seemed to be back in the class of his high school days, Qin Lu sat in his 45-degree direction as always, looking at the topic on the blackboard seriously, his eyes were clear, and Cheng Chen next to him was smiling and smiling at him to skip class, and Baozi was burying his head in writing a small note handed to Hu Yan......

Nothing has yet begun, and there is still hope for everything......

However, a gust of autumn wind quickly woke him up from his dream, Fang Yu sniffed his nose, the smoke curled in the small kitchen, and the smell of food made people appetize.

He stood up lazily and entered the small kitchen, only to see the afterglow through the window, coating the girl with a faint golden yellow, and Xia Churan waved a small shovel, methodically busy on the stove, with a faint smile on his face.

What a delicate little chef, Fang Yu's heart was hot, the room was full of the fragrance of food, and the sweet fragrance of the girl's body, the scumbag instinct made him take a few steps forward, walked behind the girl, and sniffled with a smile,

"Oops, it smells so good."

The girl smiled sweetly and continued to flip the dishes in front of her,

"Of course, this girl's craftsmanship is top-notch."

"I mean, you smell so good." Fang Yu got very close, and his breath almost hit the girl's ear, and then, as if he didn't have a brain, he kissed the girl's pretty face.

Xia Churan was obviously panicked, her pink face flushed with shame, her cherry lips were pursed tightly, and the movements of her hands slowed down.

But the girl was obviously not as shy as Qin Lu, she turned her head, and she pecked him lightly on the face if she didn't admit defeat, and lowered her head happily like a newlywed couple.

"Ahh

was kissed by Xia Churan like this, and he was so annoyed that he almost tore his mouth apart, and he couldn't wait to slap his mouth hard.

"Damn, let your mouth be cheap, let you not control ......"

But now that he couldn't move or retreat, he had to barely hold his head, wash his hands, and help bring the food to the table in the living room.

Xia Churan walked into the living room with a smile on the last plate of dishes, with a faint flush on her pink cheeks,

"Okay, try it, it's cold, and it won't taste good when it's cold."

Fang Yu looked at the table, a total of four-color side dishes, green pepper beef syrup, dried fried green beans, a steamed sea bass, boiled lettuce, and a tomato and egg soup, the color and flavor are complete, the dishes are bright, and the aroma is tangy.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals, compared to Qin Lu's fireworks that do not eat the world, but the girl in front of her is more suitable for the word stability in the present world.

He smiled and picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth to taste, indeed, the girl's craftsmanship is really good, sweet and delicious, it is not something that can be practiced in a day or two.

It's about eating too much gutter oil, and the food cooked by Xia Churan is obviously much more delicious, Fang Yu still feels that it is not enough after picking up two large bowls of rice in a row, and he still wipes his mouth.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I've got to have another bowl."

And Xia Churan ate very little, occasionally picking and choosing chopsticks, and looked at the young man in front of him with a happy face.

He felt embarrassed,

"Why don't you eat it, don't you like to eat it yourself?"

"You just have to eat yours, come, eat some more fish."

After three bowls of rice in a row, he sighed with satisfaction, put down the chopsticks, and touched his round belly.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so full, it's delicious."

Xia Churan smiled slyly, and suddenly a paragraph of English appeared,

"Fang Yu, what kind of girls do you like?"

He was slightly stunned, he didn't know what this girl meant, this English sounded very familiar, and after reciting it silently in his brain, he immediately blurted out,

“like you”。

The girl was stunned, she didn't expect him to really understand, two red clouds flew on her pink cheeks, she glanced at him with a smile, turned her head and stood up and put away the dishes and chopsticks,

"Hey, I'll talk a lot, obviously I have a girlfriend."

After all, the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth was real, Fang Yu looked funny, and stretched out comfortably,

"I said, you won't be the poisonous chicken soup that you seem, you have to grab a man's stomach first, right?"

was probably said to have hit the heart, Xia Churan was obviously a little flustered,

"It's less stinky and beautiful, this girl is just in a good mood, go wash the dishes!"

"No, I hate washing dishes the most." He waved his hand lazily.

"Ahh The girl simply sprinkled her coquettishness.

Seeing the beauty coquettish, Fang Yu had to scold and take the dishes and chopsticks, and smacked his mouths while rinsing under the faucet,

"Phew, you'll tease!"