Chapter 530

ground floor.

Jiang xiaorou saw the servant preparing for the morning in the kitchen. It seemed that she had just begun, so she went in.

"Let me come!" Jiang xiaorou said with a smile.

Seriously.

Her cooking is really hard to say. She can't do anything at all. Compared with Shen Yancheng, it's heaven and earth, but she still wants to show it well. Is mind the most important? She wants Lao Shen to feel her heart and know that she has him in her heart.

"Miss Jiang, I'd better come. If Mr. Shen sees it, he must scold me. How can you enter the kitchen?" the servant dare not let Jiang xiaorou cook.

"Why can't I go into the kitchen? This place is the world of women! I just want to make breakfast for the people I like. It doesn't matter. Leave it to me! You can do something else." Jiang xiaorou pushed the servant out with a smile.

The servant dare not leave. Making breakfast is her job. What if Mr. Shen can't get a satisfactory breakfast? Also, Jiang xiaorou in the kitchen doesn't seem to know much. She doesn't know where to start after watching her stand for a long time.

The servant was a little worried, so he didn't dare to leave.

"It doesn't matter. Go ahead and get busy. You stand here and stare at me. I'm nervous," Jiang xiaorou said.

"Yes, Miss Jiang, be careful." the servant withdrew.

Jiang xiaorou is tossing around in the kitchen alone. She plans to fry some eggs. One for himself and one for Xuanxuan. Shen Yancheng is tired of work, so he eats two.

The imagination was very good. She was afraid when she poured the oil into the pot. The water in the pot was not wiped clean. As soon as the oil was poured in, it began to explode.

Jiang xiaorou was so frightened that she went straight back with a shovel, and the whole person jumped up.

Shit.

Is frying an egg so dangerous? It's very easy to meet old Shen Nong at ordinary times, and even very handsome!

Jiang xiaorou leaned over a little. She just threw the egg into the pot. She ran back. It's really scary. It's even more scary than making a horror film.

Shen Yancheng came down from upstairs.

"Mr. Shen, Miss Jiang is cooking breakfast in the kitchen. I can't stop her." the servant said quickly so that Mr. Shen wouldn't say she was lazy and didn't work.

"Well, I see." Shen Yancheng nodded.

He knows xiaorou's cooking and knows that she is not good. He hurried over. As soon as he got outside the door, he saw xiaorou dancing in the kitchen. The funny scene made him want to laugh.

But he choked, but went in, grabbed the shovel in xiaorou's hand and grabbed it. He stood in front of the pot, and the shovel in his hand seemed to listen to his command.

Jiang xiaorou looked at Lao Shen, embarrassed and embarrassed. It's what she wants to show. She wants to make breakfast for him. Why is he doing it again?

Jiang xiaorou walked over.

"I'll do it! It's just frying an egg. I can make it." Jiang xiaorou took the shovel in Shen Yancheng's hand. She took two steps forward and just fried it in the pot.

She screamed and rushed directly into Shen Yancheng's arms.

Seeing such xiaorou, Shen Yancheng suddenly felt so real. This should be the real her, not the general manager of TM group and the God of wealth. Those names are too commercial and not friendly at all.

"Just want to learn to cook?" Shen Yancheng looked down at xiaorou in his arms.

"Yes, is it OK to cook it for you? As a result, I can't learn it. There must be a problem with Feng Shui in your kitchen. It doesn't agree with me. I think it's easy to dismantle it directly." Jiang xiaorou is not really angry with her small mouth.

I just felt that Lao Shen ignored her yesterday and felt uncomfortable. It feels good to lean in his arms now. Listening to his heartbeat and smelling the familiar taste on him, xiaorou likes all this and doesn't want to give it up.

"I'll teach you." Shen Yancheng grabbed xiaorou's hand. He was teaching xiaorou to make breakfast.

"Ah!! fried again, fried again." Jiang xiaorou shouted again.

Shen Yancheng stood behind her and resisted her with a tall body, like a strong wall that will never fall down, supporting her to fry the last egg.

Xuanxuan got up.

"Aunt, have you seen my father and aunt xiaorou?" Xuanxuan asked.

The servant pointed to the kitchen with a smile.

"Making breakfast?" said the servant.

kitchen?

No wonder there were so many people watching outside the kitchen. Xuanxuan thought something had happened early in the morning. He went over and looked and found out that it was daddy and aunt xiaorou who cooked breakfast together.

Mom, I sprinkled dog food here early in the morning. Can they still eat the breakfast they made? It must be a sour smell. Xuanxuan goes to wash the Laise first, so she won't disturb the world of daddy and aunt xiaorou.

All the servants outside the door were scattered. We could only watch less for a while for fear that Mr. Shen would find it hard to eat.

In the kitchen.

Breakfast is ready. Jiang xiaorou is very satisfied.

Of course, in fact, this is what Shen Yancheng did. Xiaorou's only function is to grasp the shovel and move with Shen Yancheng's rhythm. Other functions have no effect at all.

"It's delicious to look at. Your craftsmanship is really great." Jiang xiaorou looked up at Shen Yancheng with a smile.

But he didn't smile. He looked at her a little seriously. Xiaorou stopped laughing immediately.

"Why did you ignore me yesterday and go home so late? Is it really busy?" Jiang xiaorou asked actively.