Chapter 17: A Little Accident 6

"Who told you to talk to me all the time and distract me!" Xia suddenly rushed over to turn off the fire, then turned his head and looked at Lu Qingzhe with resentment, "Okay, you go out quickly, it'll be done in a while!" ”

"Then I'll see!" Lu Qingzhe snickered and turned to leave.

The oil in the pot ready to make the eggplant stewed in oil has been preheated on the fire, and Xia suddenly gently pushed the plastic spatula placed in the pot.

"Ah——!!!h A scream came from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingzhe hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, and what caught his eye was the fire in the pot that was half a meter high, Xia suddenly hid in the corner, and his pale little face was red by the firelight.

Without a second of hesitation, Lu Qingzhe rushed to Xia Ranran's side, blocked in front of her, took the lid of the pot in Xia Ranran's hand, approached slowly, and then threw the lid on the pot, covering the fire.

"Are there any injuries?" Lu Qingzhe looked anxiously over Xia Ranran, looking up and down, Xia Suddenly shook his head, obviously frightened.

"It's all right!" Lu Qingzhe rubbed Xia Ranran's hair, and his eyes became gentle.

Xia suddenly seemed to come back to his senses, Bei Yan bit his lip gently, and the moment he reached out to pick up the lid of the pot, the flames that had not been completely extinguished seemed to be suffocated, and the person who had suffocated suddenly got a large amount of oxygen, spitting red letters and raging arrogantly.

"Be careful!" Lu Qingzhe pulled Xia Ranran behind him with all his strength, and his big and warm hands held Xia Ranran tightly.

Time freezes in that moment.

Until a long, long time later, Xia Suddenly would still think of that night, Lu Qingzhe's warm palm tightly held her wrist, his broad and straight shoulders tried to protect her, and his thin back flickered under the firelight.

Lu Qingzhe looked at the pool beside him, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he didn't have time to hesitate, he quickly scooped up a scoop of water, poured it into the blazing oil pot, and then quickly threw the lid on it again.

The oil in the pot "crackled" for a while, and at the moment before the lid was lifted, countless hot oil spots splashed out.

Slowly, as the fire gradually went out, the kitchen fell silent.

Xia suddenly had a little tears in her black and white eyes, lowered her head and whispered: "I'm sorry......" The answer to her was silence, and the next second, she crashed into a wide and warm embrace.

Lu Qingzhe's low and cold voice sounded in his ears, "It's okay, it's all over......"

It's all gone......

It's all gone......

Xia suddenly felt that somewhere in the bottom of his heart, something seemed to be slowly melting......

Although the eggplant stew failed, thankfully, the rest of the dishes were ready.

But......

Lu Qingzhe was eating mashed potato stewed beef, tomato egg soup, green pepper potato strips and salt-fried shrimp, while looking at Xia Ran helplessly, "Order...... You didn't think that's what you said you were going to do......

Belch...... Xia suddenly looked at the dishes on the table in embarrassment, obviously they were made according to the recipe, why is there such a big difference...... The only thing that was quite successful was probably the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs. Xia suddenly picked up a piece of pork ribs, lowered his head and carefully put it into Lu Qingzhe's bowl, "At least...... I still succeeded......"

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