"Okay."

"Is that going back to my house to cook or to yours?"

Shen Xin thought that he hadn't lived in his house for so long, and Wu Zi said again: "Forget it, you haven't lived in your house for so long, there must be nothing to cook, let's go back to my house." ”

She said as she pressed down on the elevator button to the 22nd floor.

When she got home, she headed straight for the kitchen.

While facing Mu Xichen behind him, he said, "Mr. Mu can sit casually, you don't have to be polite." ”

The layout of the house here is the same as Mu Xichen's, and there is no one else, so he is not polite.

He didn't sit down, and said to Shen Xin in the kitchen: "Let's go take a shower and change into dry clothes first, be careful of catching a cold." ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Shen Xin immediately sneezed.

"Why don't you go soon?"

Mu Xichen's eyebrows twisted slightly.

"I'll cut the ingredients up and let them soak a bit."

"I'll cut it for you." Mu Xichen walked up.

"You?"

Shen Xin looked at the noble Second Young Master Mu, as well as his slender and delicate hands like jade pipes: "Will you?" ”

"No, but I'm not stupid."

It means that he can learn and use it now.

Shen Xinru turned a page from the recipe on the side, pointed to the ingredients on it and said, "Then you help me cut all the ingredients into such small dices, remember to soak the mushrooms in water first and then cut them." ”

"Got it."

Shen Xin took out a plate of rice from the refrigerator again.

Seeing that he was suspicious, she hurriedly explained: "To make fried rice, you have to steam the rice and put it in the refrigerator for more than six hours to taste good, which I steamed and put in before I went out in the morning." ”

"You take your time first, be careful to cut your hands."

She finished and went into the bedroom.

After taking a comfortable hot shower in the bathroom, she dried herself off, and when she took off her bathrobe to put it on, she remembered that there was a man outside.

After putting the bathrobe back in place, I went to the cloakroom and found a set of cotton pajamas to put it on neatly.

Although it has been very noticed.

But the fragrance and pure bath just out of the bath still came to the face, directly making someone's knife crooked and cut his fingers.

"Be careful!"

Shen Xin let out a low sigh, it was too late to stop it.

Seeing beads of blood coming out of his slender fingers, she hurriedly stepped up and grabbed his hand and reached under the faucet.

Mu Xichen didn't hurt so much originally, but he was immediately wrinkled in pain when he was washed by the water.

"Haven't you watched the TV series?"

"What?"

"People just stuff it in their mouths." He said.

Shen Xin raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I didn't see it, Mr. Mu still watches idol dramas." ”

"Recently, I watched a few clips with my mother." He explained casually.

Shen Xin nodded: "Although saliva can sterilize, I'm afraid that Mr. Mu will dislike it, so it's good to wash the wound and then apply some medicine." ”

She turned to look for the medicine box, and from the medicine box she found iodine and ointment.

"Give me your finger."

"No, this little wound doesn't need to be bandaged."

"Small wounds should also be bandaged, otherwise it is easy to touch bacteria."

She pulled his palm over, and after disinfecting and applying the medicine for him, she carefully tore a hemostatic patch to help him bandage.

She kept her head down, her freshly washed hair scenting freshly and pleasantly, just under his nose.

And the cotton pajamas she deliberately wore had a feeling of wanting to refuse and welcome, which was more tempting than the sexy pajamas with suspenders.

The man looked away slightly, feigning composure.

Shen Xin put the hemostatic patch on it, looked up at him and said, "Okay, it's best to seal it with plastic wrap when you take a shower for a while, so that it won't touch the water." ”

"Got it."

He sat down next to him a little and said lightly, "You can hurry up and cook." ”

Shen Xin thought he was disgusting himself, shrugged his shoulders and continued to cook her fried rice.

On the stovetop are sliced side dishes, each neatly cut.

Looking at them, she suddenly thought that elementary school students doing homework are also so serious.

In addition to the sliced side dishes, there is also a cup of black stuff next to it.

She picked it up suspiciously and sniffed it, is it cola ginger soup?

"You cooked this ginger soup?"

She burst out a word of nonsense.

"Drinking a cup of ginger soup in the rain can prevent colds, this seems to be what you said."

Indeed she had told him.

Unexpectedly, he actually remembered it and specially cooked a cup for her.

She took a sip of ginger soup, it was sweet, warm, and it was very comfortable to drink.

Even my heart warmed up little by little.

She held the cup and secretly looked at the man on the sofa, this guy obviously didn't love her, but he always did something to move her.

She had almost forgotten the humiliation he had humiliated herself a few times before.

She straightened up, reminding herself not to lose herself because of a cup of ginger soup.

He doesn't love her, and he doesn't belong to her.

He only belongs to an excellent woman like Liang Qin.

She opened fire.

After stir-frying the ingredients until fragrant, pour in the refrigerated rice and stir-fry several times.

The aroma of fried rice immediately spreads.

Then start to get out of the pot and do it in one go.

As soon as she turned around, she found Mu Xichen standing behind her at some point.

"You-" She was stunned, "what are you standing here for?" ”

"Learn." He said it calmly.

"You still have to learn to cook?"

What he wants to eat on weekdays, isn't it all a matter of one sentence?

"What if you can use it?"

Although she felt that he would not be able to use it in his life, it did not dampen his interest.

Serve the fried fried rice to him on a plate: "Try the taste first." ”

Mu Xichen took the fried rice and walked towards the restaurant.

Shen Xin brought out another portion of fried rice and sat down on the chair opposite him.

Seeing him take a big bite, she asked, "How is it?" ”

He glanced up at her, "You're not confident in your cooking skills?" ”

"Of course I like it, but everyone has different tastes."

"It's delicious."

He did not skimp on his praise.

Being able to get his approval, Shen Xin was of course happy in his heart.

Seeing that he was eating so happily, she gave him a portion of the fried rice on her plate: "Mr. Namu eat more." ”

"You don't have to eat it yourself?"

"I'm not hungry."

Mu Xichen originally thought that she was just politely saying that she was not hungry, until he usually finished eating, but she only ate a small bowl and put it down.

"No appetite?" He asked, looking at the rest of her meal.

"The main thing is not to be hungry."

Shen Xin prepared to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Mu Xichen looked at her little face, which was more crimson than usual, and raised his hand to touch her forehead.

Then Jun frowned: "You have a fever." ”