Song Shengsheng looked at the breakfast prepared by Yan Jinghua and was slightly surprised.

She thought that Yan Jinghua said that she wanted to prepare breakfast, most likely just bake two slices of bread, heat up the milk or something, and then prepare some fruit.

After all, Song Shengsheng didn't know how to cook by himself, and even when Lin Xue secretly rubbed against her, he didn't let her cook by herself.

So she didn't expect that Yan Jinghua would really do it, why would a young master like Yan Jinghua cook?

Song Shengsheng was puzzled in his heart, and Yan Jinghua had already put out the noodles, holding a bowl in one hand and preparing to bring it to the table.

"I'll help you." Song Shengsheng came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"No, be careful, don't burn you." Yan Jinghua rejected Song Shengsheng and walked out quickly.

Song Shengsheng had no choice but to quickly give way to the side, and then followed Yan Jinghua to the dining table, the two sat down at the dining table, and Yan Jinghua also handed over a glass of milk.

"How about trying it?" Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng with a little expectation in his eyes, in fact, this is not the first time he has done it, Yan Jinghua still has a certain understanding of his cooking skills, plus he tried the taste just now, but he is more looking forward to the evaluation given by Song Shengsheng.

Song Shengsheng picked up the chopsticks and ate a bite of noodles first under Yan Jinghua's burning gaze, the taste was really good, but Song Shengsheng also subconsciously nodded in affirmation.

Yan Jinghua raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the joy in his heart couldn't be concealed at all.

"You can eat it too." Song Shengsheng said while eating noodles.

Yan Jinghua didn't say anything more, picked up the chopsticks, and the two ate noodles quietly, a quiet scene, both harmonious and warm.

After breakfast, Song Shengsheng was ready to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, after all, Yan Jinghua had prepared breakfast, she couldn't do nothing.

It's just that Song Shengsheng had just made a move when he was stopped by Yan Jinghua, "I'll come." ”

"No, you make breakfast, I'll wash the dishes." Song Shengsheng subconsciously refused.

Although she doesn't seem to be very good at cleaning up the kitchen, it shouldn't be very difficult, Yan Jinghua has already made breakfast, wouldn't it be a little bad if she didn't do anything.

Yan Jinghua didn't want Song Shengsheng to wash, but seeing that Song Shengsheng insisted, Yan Jinghua didn't stop it anymore.

After all, the two of them just fell in love, and now they are still in a stage of mutual temptation, and Yan Jinghua is not good enough to make all the decisions by himself.

He always kept in mind that he didn't try to arrange everything in a macho way, which would not make the other party happy.

Song Shengsheng put all the tableware into the kitchen, and looked at the various plates, dishes and chopsticks on the sink countertop, Song Shengsheng was a little dazed.

She doesn't usually know how to cook at all when she's at home, and the most she can do is warm up a glass of milk or chop some fruit, and it's very easy to clean up.

On weekends, Auntie would come over to clean and cook, but Auntie would also clean up the kitchen after she had eaten before leaving.

Yan Jinghua was still standing on the side, looking at Song Shengsheng's somewhat helpless appearance, and just as he was about to say something, Song Shengsheng looked sideways at Yan Jinghua.

"Hehe, then you can go out first, I'll just come here." Song Shengsheng laughed a little embarrassed, but continued to be stubborn.

"Then I'm out?" Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng with some uncertainty.

It wasn't until Song Shengsheng nodded very firmly that Yan Jinghua left the kitchen, but his action of turning back three times in one step was obviously not relieved that Song Shengsheng was alone.

Yan Jinghua went to the living room and sat down, and looked back at the kitchen from time to time, until the doorbell rang, and Song Shengsheng said loudly in the kitchen: "It should be Auntie who is here." ”

"I'll open the door." Yan Jinghua got up and went to open the door.

It's just that as soon as Yan Jinghua opened the door, there was a "pop" sound in the kitchen, and Yan Jinghua didn't even have time to see whether the person outside the door was an aunt, his face showed worry, and he turned around and walked back!

"Voice!" Yan Jinghua shouted while already walking quickly to the kitchen, seeing Song Shengsheng squatting down, reaching out to get the fragments on the ground, Yan Jinghua's eyes widened, horror flashed in his eyes, and he raised his voice and shouted, "Don't move!" ”

Song Shengsheng heard Yan Jinghua's voice, subconsciously stopped, looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and then saw Yan Jinghua's frightened expression, Song Shengsheng was a little embarrassed for a while.

She just slipped her hand, but the plate fell to the ground and shattered, Song Shengsheng's cheeks were a little red, and he explained embarrassedly: "No, it's just careless." ”

Yan Jinghua had already gone to the kitchen quickly, he reached out and pulled Song Shengsheng up, his eyes were full of worry, "It's not hurt, right?" ”

As Yan Jinghua spoke, he had already looked Song Shengsheng up and down.

"Nope." Song Shengsheng hurriedly shook his head to indicate that he was not injured.

Sure that Song Shengsheng was not injured, Yan Jinghua was still frowning, with a very serious expression, he protected Song Shengsheng, looked down at the broken glass on the ground, and frowned tightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Shengsheng noticed that Yan Jinghua was pinching his arm more and more hard, and asked Yan Jinghua with some doubts.

Yan Jinghua glanced sideways at Song Shengsheng, looking at the confusion in her eyes, Yan Jinghua came back to his senses, "It's okay." ”

"You go out first, I'm ......"

"Miss Song, what are you doing here?"

Before Yan Jinghua's words could be finished, the aunt who came in from outside interrupted him, and the aunt looked at the two people in the kitchen, and then thought of the movement she had just heard at the door, and hurriedly asked, "Is Miss Song injured?" ”

"No, I just accidentally broke the bowl." Song Shengsheng explained.

The aunt walked over and looked Song Shengsheng up and down to make sure that the person was not injured, and then said, "Miss Song, go out, I'll clean up now." ”

Song Shengsheng smiled awkwardly, "Trouble Auntie." ”

"What's this, that's supposed to be my job." Seeing that Miss Song was so polite, Auntie was a little embarrassed.

Song Shengsheng glanced at Yan Jinghua again, and whispered to him, "Let's go out first." ”

"Hmm." Yan Jinghua agreed.

He doesn't really like to clean up the kitchen, he just doesn't want Song Shengsheng to clean up, and now that his aunt is here, he naturally won't say anything more.

The two went to the living room and sat down, Song Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the aunt came, otherwise they didn't know how to end.