Bai Yanxing watched Gu Xiaoran's name flicker on Shen Jiang's mobile phone, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the deep eyes flashed with some unknown emotion.

Immediately, he decisively hung up the phone, turned off his mobile phone and put it back in Shen Jiang's bag.

Kitchen.

Shen Jiang lowered his head and studied a recipe, and his beautiful eyes looked focused and serious.

"I'll help you."

Bai Yanxing's face had the same gentle smile, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was still charming.

"No, you don't." Shen Jiang immediately refused, "Okay, I'll invite you to dinner, of course you don't have to do it, and I've studied this recipe very thoroughly, you just wait outside to eat." ”

As she spoke, she pushed Bai Yanxing out of the kitchen and shut the kitchen.

Bai Yanxing shrugged helplessly, turned around and looked around her home.

However, Shen Jiang's situation in the kitchen was not very good......

She finally cut the vegetables, but she always felt that the potatoes were a little strangely shaped.

Forget it, anyway, it will become the same after eating it in the stomach.

She comforted herself as she turned on the fire under the frying pan.

Everything seemed to be going well, and ten minutes later......

"Ahem!"

Shen Jiang was already choking on oil smoke and coughing.

In the next second, there was a hula, and a fire suddenly ignited in the oil pot!

The fire was not small, and it was sucked by the range hood and went directly to the top of her head!

She was startled, her beautiful eyes reflected a red fire, instinctively shrunk her shoulders, trembled with her hand holding the vegetable shovel, and took a step back.

Fire suppression!

There was only one thought in her mind, and she looked down to find a basin to fetch water to put out the fire, but her back hit a strong chest.

She looked back in surprise, her panicked eyes crashing into the deep, enchanting pupils......

Bai Yanxing grabbed her by the waist and pulled her behind him, quickly turned off the gas stove with his other hand, and then took the lid of the pot to cover the oil pot that was on fire.

The fire was extinguished, and the kitchen was full of smoke, so Bai Yanxing turned off the smoke and opened the window.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Shen Jiang, who was shocked, thanked him with a trembling voice.

Bai Yanxing hooked his lips and smiled indifferently, stretching out his fingers to pick up a strand of hair in her ear.

Shen Jiang subconsciously dodged to the side.

She felt her heart beat faster and the roots of her ears burned.

I was just scared, it must be.

"Look your hair is burning." Bai Yanxing playfully raised his hair in front of her eyes, "You still go and rest, I'll do it." ”

Shen Jiang fixed his eyes on the small piece of hair that he had been burned and curled strangely, and he was a little distressed.

But......

"No, I said okay to invite you to dinner, how can I let you cook."

"This time you burned your hair, and if you were asked to cook again, you would have to burn the whole kitchen."

As she spoke, Bai Yanxing had already opened the oil pot that had extinguished the fire, took the vegetable shovel from her hand, and was ready to start stir-frying again.

Shen Jiang was unwilling to catch up, and reached out to grab the vegetable shovel, but who knew that Bai Yanxing's big hand was very strong, and she couldn't break it no matter how she broke it.

Bai Yanxing held the vegetable shovel, feeling the touch of a pair of soft but persistent little hands, and the whirlpool in the deep pupils was several layers deeper.

Between the touch of ten fingers, the ambiguous temperature suddenly rises.

Shen Jiang, who suddenly realized the ambiguity, was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that the corners of Bai Yanxing's lips were hooking a charming arc, looking at him with a shallow smile.

She withdrew her hand suddenly, and withdrew the gaze that was with him.

"I just accidentally turned on the fire a little bit, so I'll stir-fry."

The important thing is that with Shen Jiang's understanding of Bai Yanxing in the past two days, if he is allowed to stir-fry and cook this time, will he still use this as a reason to continue to let her cook something else......

There is no need to dwell on it all the time.

Thanks to him for his help, just once.

"Yes, but to avoid any more incidents, I'm watching you from the sidelines,"

Shen Jiang hesitated in his heart for a second, but still nodded.

Then, she carefully took the vegetable shovel and subconsciously avoided touching him.

Bai Yanxing's eyes wandered, and he saw through her thoughts at a glance.

Under the guidance of Bai Yanxing, the stir-fry in the back is quite smooth, she doesn't cook often, but the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar at home are still quite complete.

Half an hour later, looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table, Shen Jiang proudly beckoned Bai Yanxing to come over and eat together.

Bai Yancheng sat down elegantly, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted them in Shen Jiang's expectant gaze.

Then there was a pause.

"What's wrong? Not tasty? ”

"It's good, this fried meat is slightly sweeter, pay attention next time."

Bai Yan's words were gentle, with a shallow smile on his face, and then he took several mouthfuls in a row and put them in his mouth.

Shen Jiang frowned, and said to himself suspiciously: "How can it be sweet, I remember that I didn't put sugar in this dish." ”

She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of meat and put it in her mouth.

It took less than a second to spit out.

"Phew! Why is it so sweet? I didn't put sugar! Don't eat it, I'll invite you out to eat. ”

Shen Jiang looked at his fried meat with disgust, recalling the process of stir-frying, obviously not putting sugar in the whole process......

"You probably used the sugar pot for salt."

Bai Yanxing looked at her embarrassed and annoyed look, and couldn't help but remind.

Hearing this, Shen Jiang ran back to the kitchen and took out a small jar of salt in his own place, stretched out his finger and dipped it, put it in his mouth and licked it......

It's really like sugar for salt......

Why is she so stupid that she doesn't even taste it before putting it in......

Shen Jiang unwillingly put the sugar jar back, but when he turned around, he saw Bai Yanxing leaning against the door frame, looking at himself with a smile in his eyes.

She licked her fingers a little awkwardly and closed the cabinet door.

Bai Yanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and under the neck line with a perfect arc, the Adam's apple moved up and down, and his heart was on fire.

Shen Jiang lowered his head and returned to the living room to put on his coat.

"I can't eat those dishes, let's go, let's go out to eat, I'll treat you."

Bai Yanxing walked straight to the table, picked up the chopsticks with his slender fingers, and continued to eat.

"You ......"

Shen Jiang pursed his lips, a little surprised.

"It's a pity to waste so many things."

His voice is flat, but it is very reassuring to listen to.

Shen Jiang looked at his slender white fingers holding chopsticks, and couldn't help but think of the touch she had just touched when she grabbed the vegetable shovel.

It's cool, and you can feel the sexy joints.

She couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

The first time I cooked in my life, it turned out to be for him.

Soon, under Shen Jiang's complicated eyes, the four dishes and one soup had bottomed out, and only some residual soup remained.

Bai Yanxing put down his chopsticks and leaned back slightly on the chair, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Sorry, I forgot to leave you some."