Yan Jinglan and Chen Monian were too lazy to listen to him.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be drunk.

They did have something urgent to do, so they had to discuss it with Shao Sirong. They were unwilling to wait in the living room, so they simply got up and went to the kitchen and used the kitchen as a study.

Shao Sirong likes to study cooking skills, but never cooks for anyone easily.

He was busy in the kitchen and it was funny to think about it. How could a girl act like a coquettish and said she wanted to eat, so he cooked it himself?

But at this moment, he just wanted to satisfy her.

Want to soothe her stinging heart.

So Shao Sirong calmed down and cooked calmly.

He is obviously a ruthless man, but every ingredient is like the gentlest lover in his hands, and he treats him gently.

The pink ribs remove blood, drain and marinate, and fry until the surface is golden and crispy, and the amber is shiny. I believe that the girl should also enjoy her face and eat a few bites when she sees this color.

After a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs were released, he sprinkled some sesame seeds on it and then made fried shrimps.

When Yan Jinglan and Chen Monian came in, it happened to be like he was burning oil and fried shrimps.

I chose small and medium-sized shrimps, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The shrimp shells were bright and crispy, thin and transparent, and the shrimp meat was even more tender.

After the cooking, he began to arrange the delicious and attractive shrimps on the exquisite and romantic plate, one by one, one by one, and finally formed a flower shape and then decorated with chopped green onions.

Looks like the shell is crispy! The meat is fresh! Juicy!

Both of them couldn't help swallowing.

There is also the three fresh tofu soup stewed in the pot. The small pot is slow-cooked, and the sound of gurgling in the pot makes. The fresh tofu jumps rhythmically in the pot, and it also emits a steaming heat...

Yan Jinglan and Chen Monian couldn't help but look at Shao Sirong deeply.

Whether from the style of dressing or temperament, Shao Sirong is undoubtedly a powerful aura that is not afraid to be rash all over his body, and even his back exudes a chill of arrogance, lonely and cold that never melts.

However, it seems a little different from usual.

Both of them saw a trace of tenderness from Shao Sirong's handsome side face, the undetectable tenderness hidden in the absolute coldness. What kind of virtue can the woman upstairs arouse the tenderness in Brother Rong's heart?

"Tell me." Shao Sirong saw the two of them coming in and only lost two words.

Yan Jinglan and Chen Monian did not dare to speculate and quickly reported the matter.

Only Song Yi was bold and saw that the sweet and sour pork ribs were ready, so he picked up the chopsticks and wanted to taste them.

However, before the chopsticks were picked up, Shao Sirong, who was concentrating on listening to Yan Jinglan and Chen Monian's report on the matter, suddenly turned his head and gave him a cold look.

Just one glance makes people's scalp numb.

Song Yi smiled and said, "Brother Rong, it was done for me anyway..."

"It's not for you."

This is heartbreaking!

Song Yi was unwilling to give up: "Who is that for? Who has the face greater than mine?"

Shao Sirong thought for a while and smiled: "The face is indeed greater than yours."

Song Yi was injured and repeatedly emphasized: "Today is my birthday! Today is my birthday! Today is my birthday!"

“So what?”

Woo...Song Yi was so greedy that he drooled!

I want to eat it when I rolled in with a tantrum: "Shao Sirong, you big pig's hoof, I have been with you for so many years. Now I can't eat a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. I forgot my old love with a new love. I feel tired of playing, don't I feel good anymore, right?"

But Shao Sirong said, "Well, it's not delicious anymore."

After saying that, he brought the prepared three dishes, a bowl of rice and a cup of juice upstairs.
Chapter completed!