Suddenly, just as a group of people on the opposite side were watching with great interest, a cold light of death shot over.
"F*ck, f*ck, I've been discovered, run away now!"
Suddenly there was a burst of crackling movement.
Soon, the spectators had disappeared without a trace.
The man didn't say a word during the whole process. Naturally, Lu Jing, who was squatting in the corner peeling garlic, didn't know the situation.
After peeling off the last one on my hand:
"Jiang Ye, I'm done peeling it off."
"Well, it's okay. Just rest. You'll be fine in a while."
Lu Jing nodded and did not leave the kitchen. He leaned against the door and stared at the man's figure without blinking.
Seeing the man's various skillful movements, Lu Jing couldn't help but ask:
"You didn't touch Yang Chun Shui with your fingers before, why do you do this now?"
Jiang also smiled, and then said in a very meaningful tone:
“It’s not like I went abroad just because someone patted me on the butt. Once I left, I didn’t come back for six years.
Those who are left behind are destined to be lovesick.
When you really can’t bear it, can’t you just go to the kitchen to help?”
Over time, you will be able to read them all, okay?
Couldn't Lu Jing hear the complaints and grievances in this man's words?
Ahem.
I couldn't help coughing twice:
"It's already happened in adulthood, why are you still mentioning it?"
Mainly because Lu Jing himself felt that he did go a bit too far, so he didn't feel embarrassed about it.
Jiang also covered the pot, then turned the small fire to high, and said quietly:
"Adult memories?"
In fact, how long has it been since?
It's only been a few months.
However, if you really care about it, that's not the case.
Just say it casually.
Lu Jing felt very uncomfortable. He put his hands behind his back unconsciously, and clasped his fingers:
"I...."
I was very hesitant and confused.
Seeing this, Jiang couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Okay, okay, don't worry about it. I don't really care about this with you."
Look at that little face, it's almost wrinkled.
Mainly still feeling distressed.
cough.
Lu Jing coughed again:
"Well, I'll wait for you in the living room."
No way, I'm thin-skinned and can't stay still.
The kitchen fumes were already heavy, so Jiang directly agreed:
"Go ahead and tell me what you want."
"good."
Actually, I'm not a child, so it really doesn't matter!
After Lu Jing quickly exited the kitchen, he took a deep breath and almost suffocated to death.
But in the kitchen, the man couldn't stop laughing, and there was a feeling that he couldn't let it go anymore at the corners of his lips.
.......
At seven o'clock in the evening, the young couple had dinner on time.
Looking at the large plate of chicken stewed with mushrooms in front of me, the presentation is quite good, it can get at least a six points, and then there is the taste.
I took a piece and tasted it:
“It’s quite delicious.”
He praised without hesitation.
Of course the man is happy:
"Then eat more."
"Yeah, Jiang Ye, if you don't do your current job anymore, you can consider opening a restaurant. Business should be good."
Would you like to sincerely praise me?
However, the man refused directly and even said confidently:
"Do you think anyone can eat the food I cook?"
Not to mention outsiders, not even the Jiang family, including their biological father and mother, has ever tasted it once.
But Lu Jing is the one who can make Jiang Ye willingly take the initiative to cook!
Even enjoy it.
Lu Jing almost choked:
"Cough cough cough....
Did you just drink honey secretly in the kitchen?"
Otherwise, why would you start with these earthy love words?