Chapter 62 Their lips are about to touch each other!
Jiang Man was really worried about Gu Tinghe's cooking skills.
She asked Gu Tinghe to get two large bowls from the cupboard, then she simply stood up, put her left foot on the ground, stood up on one foot, reached for the seasonings, and prepared to prepare the seasonings first.
When Gu Tinghe saw her standing up, he stretched out his arms and directly picked her up and put her back into the chair, regardless of the food in his hand.
He thought for a moment, then simply wiped his hands, bent over and carried her out.
Jiang Man was suddenly picked up again, and the sesame oil bottle in her hand was almost thrown out. She was shocked, "What are you doing again?"
"Don't influence me in the kitchen. I'll do the rest myself."
"Am I influencing you?"
"Um."
Gu Tinghe's ears were feverish and her ears were red. He put her on the sofa, took the bottle of sesame oil from her hand and left immediately.
After walking a few steps, he turned around and reminded her, "You must follow the doctor's advice. Don't walk around casually. If I touch your right foot, it will make the injury worse. You will only bring more trouble to me."
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"..."
You are the only one who has a mouth and can talk, right?
Before Jiang Man rolled her eyes, Gu Tinghe had already turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
After he entered the kitchen, he first took out the chair he had prepared for Jiang Man.
Immediately afterwards, he took the mobile phone from the coffee table.
Jiang Man stretched his head to look, and found that he was watching a short video guide on his mobile phone, cooking noodles and seasoning according to the guide step by step.
She couldn't help but laugh, "Uncle, why don't you let me come over and make some condiments?"
"Sit still and don't cause me any more trouble!"
"..."
Old men are old-fashioned!
Can't she mix condiments while she's sitting?
He can hand her the condiment bottle, or she can teach him and he can do it himself!
Isn’t that more convenient than watching short videos to learn?
Soon, a chaotic battle began in the kitchen.
About half an hour later, Gu Tinghe finally turned off the range hood and brought out two bowls of noodles.
He put the noodles on the table, washed his hands and dried them, and walked up to Jiang Man who was already looking at him eagerly. When he lowered his head and was about to hug her, he met her eyes.
Gu Tinghe's heart trembled at the look in his eyes, he looked away and picked her up.
Jiang Man naturally hooked his neck and said softly: "It's finally cooked. I'm really hungry, uncle. In fact, I can stand on my left foot for a while. If I were to cook, we would already be here."
Finished eating."
"Don't be so good at being cheap! You can eat it ready-made, do you still think so?"
"Don't dare! Thank you, uncle!"
Jiang Man's mouthful of an uncle made Gu Tingher feel hot.
This title, which he had been so repulsed by before, was now called a bit coquettish by her.
Inexplicably, he became less resistant.
Gu Tinghe put Jiang Man on the chair, subconsciously lifted her legs gently with his hands, and held them gently.
"Be careful not to touch the table legs again."
"..."
Jiang Man's heart trembled at his tenderness and delicacy. When he raised his head, he immediately looked away.
She picked up her chopsticks and when she saw the bowl of noodles in front of her, the corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously.
The noodles were a little overcooked. Even if they were covered with fried eggs and thoroughly cooked vegetables, you could still tell that they were lumpy.
Gu Tinghe had already sat next to her and picked up his chopsticks.
He picked up a lump of noodles and was about to eat it when he saw Jiang Man staring at the bowl in a daze and said, "Eat! If you don't eat it quickly, it will be lumpy."
Jiang Man smiled at him, didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate.
As soon as the face entered her mouth, her expression froze.
However, it only took a second before she continued eating.
Gu Tinghe didn't notice her pause at that moment, lowered his head and swore fiercely.
As soon as the noodles came into his mouth, the corner of his mouth twitched.
Good education and quality prevent him from spitting out his noodles.
He immediately took out a piece of paper, covered his mouth and vomited.
Then, he pinched Jiang Man's wrist and said, "Stop eating."
"Actually, it's not bad, it's just a little sweet."
"..."
Not only is it a little sweet, it is both sweet and salty.
No matter how stupid Gu Tinghe was, he still reacted and put the sugar in as salt.
There was too much soy sauce, which made him feel nauseous as soon as it entered his mouth.
Jiang Man had eaten several mouthfuls, and she didn't know how she swallowed it.
He took the chopsticks out of her hand and said, "Sorry, I'm still too confident."
“The first time I cooked it, it was already very good.”
She smiled and said, "It's really not that bad. You can go to the kitchen and bring me the Lao Gan Ma hot sauce. I'll stir it up and eat it as cold noodles."
Gu Tinghe helped her a lot today and never lost his temper with her from beginning to end.
Now I am still patient and cook the noodles according to the guide.
Although the taste is indeed not good, Jiang Man is also a smooth-talking person. When people show her kindness, she will reciprocate the kindness.
Gu Tinghe frowned, "Don't brazenly praise me, and don't brazenly eat it. I'm not that fragile. If it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good."
He stood up and took the noodles into the kitchen.
Then, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
"It's me, I asked the 'Private Chef' to deliver some dishes, just..."
Afterwards, Gu Tinghe turned on the faucet, but Jiang Man couldn't hear clearly.
Moreover, her attention was on another point.
The "private chef" was the restaurant where she and Gu Tinghe invited Song Yan to dinner.
That restaurant is a very famous private restaurant in Tongcheng. The business is so booming that they don't do takeout at all.
How could Gu Tinghe allow food to be delivered there?
It seems that he is quite popular as a contractor!
But think about it, people who work on the construction site inevitably have to socialize. They probably often entertain guests at the "private kitchen", so it's not surprising that they know the manager of the restaurant.
Gu Tinghe washed the dishes and collected the garbage bags together.
Seeing Jiang Man still sitting at the dining table, a flash of embarrassment flashed across his face. He looked down at the garbage bag and hesitated for a second whether to carry her to the sofa to rest or go downstairs to throw away the garbage first.
Jiang Man smiled and said, "Go ahead and throw it away. I'll sit here and play with it like I'm on my cell phone."
Gu Tinghe nodded, put the garbage bag at the entrance, and then turned it back.
He wiped his hands and walked to Jiang Man, "I'll get you settled first and then I'll go downstairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down to pick her up and walked to the sofa.
In Jiang Man's heart, she couldn't help but start beating the drum again.
She pursed her lips tightly, and her hand holding the phone tightened even more unconsciously.
Gu Tinghe didn't notice these details. When he gently placed Jiang Man on the sofa, he asked her, "Do you want to lie down for a while?"
"Just sit down for a while."
"Um."
Gu Tinghe leaned forward and took the pillow cushion from the side.
He patted Jiang Man's shoulder and said, "Put this on your lower back. It will be more comfortable."
Jiang Man straightened her back. He leaned over and placed the pillow on the backrest of the sofa for her, and also adjusted the position for her.
Gu Tinghe turned to her and asked, "Is this okay?"
Jiang Man nodded, "Okay."
When she turned her face, her eyes met with Gu Tinghe's.
The two of them were so close that even their breathing was entangled...
This distance is so close that each other can't see each other's face clearly, and can only feel the sudden breath.
If the arc that Jiang Man turned around to look at just now was a little wider, she and Gu Tinghe would be able to touch each other.
Or the lip-to-lip kind.
The ambiguous atmosphere that had finally been broken up before suddenly condensed at this moment... This chapter has been completed!