Forgetful Sweetie, Don't Run

"Is there anything in the fridge?"

Qi small from behind the man to hide the small head exposed.

Uncle yuan thought for a moment, "yes, there are both vegetarian and meat dishes."

"All right! I'll cook some delicious food later! "

Fu Dongqing pick eyebrow, "you can do to eat?"

Qi small vomited tongue, "Hello! What do you mean by that? Do you think I'm the eldest lady with the clothes on me? "

The man shook his head funny.

Next, it's almost time for Qi Xiaoxiao to perform her cooking.

Not only Fu Dongqing, but also uncle yuan is full of expectations. He thinks that when he meets an expert or a chef, the room is full of fragrance.

But in half an hour.

The sound of banging dishes and chopsticks all over the kitchen gave Fu Dongqing a bad feeling.

After another 20 minutes, the imaginary smell of the food still didn't come out

Fu Dongqing can probably think of the result. He picks his eyebrows and pushes open the door of the kitchen

But he imagined many kinds of results, but when he saw the kitchen at this time, he still couldn't help but draw the corner of his mouth!

The kitchen, which used to be clean and tidy, was in a mess. The cupboard was full of leaves and vegetables. There were also leaves on the floor. As for beef, it hasn't turned into beef slices yet. Instead, a lot of chopped minced beef spilled into every corner of the cupboard

Qi Xiaoxiao is still full of energy up to now, but when she saw Fu come in, she was inexplicably guilty, "this... Is not good, you have to wait."

"Are you sure you'll do this?"

Qi small rubbed to rub a hand, lift Mou to blunt a man to blink an eye, "in fact not quite can."

"Did you?"

"No! But it's because it's not precious. This is my first work. I believe it will be amazing to make it

tell the truth.

When Fu Dongqing saw this masterpiece full of kitchen, he no longer had any hope.

But I don't want to hit her like this, so I have to give her another chance to perform

Half an hour later, the beef was still beef, but it didn't turn into sliced beef. Half of the fish's scales were scraped, and half was left. Qi Xiaoxiao patted the fish's stomach and made an excuse for himself, "that... This fish is a bit dishonest."

A fish, a dead fish, dishonest

Fu Dongqing feels that he really can't find any reason to continue to believe in her cooking.

"I'll do it."

The man opened his cufflinks and lifted up his shirt on his wrist. Qi Xiaoxiao seemed to know that he was dead, but he didn't struggle any more. Instead, he tied up the Superman apron for him.

I don't know why.

She always felt that the apron was like magic. Once he tied it on, the man's action was like winding, and he couldn't stop for a moment.

Not only fast, but also do what looks like!

She's almost stunned!

The man cuts vegetables, cuts the beef the knife work simply! Can be comparable to the level of five-star chef!!!

She opened her mouth in surprise. "Isn't it true that a gentleman is far away from cooking?"

After hearing this, the man couldn't help laughing, "if all the gentlemen were far away from cooking, you know, what would be the consequence?"

Qi Xiaoxiao looked confused.

Men are joking.

"The kitchen will only be a woman's world, but if women can't, what will they eat?"

Qi Xiaoxiao, "..."

It's quite reasonable for Mao.

As a woman, it seems that she can't cook.

It seems that it's not the first time for a man to cook. His action is fast and accurate. After a while, a pot of shredded pork with green peppers is finished. In the blink of an eye, the head of fish with chopped peppers is out of the pot

Smelling the attractive aroma, Qi Xiaoxiao was drunk anyway.

Looking at the man's back, as well as the extremely attentive side face, she actually has a kind of feeling of being fascinated?