Chapter 446

He hurriedly pushed the door in: "where's aunt? Why are you cooking?"

Seeing the man's tall and straight posture, Shen Anning was in a mess and hurriedly explained: "I gave my aunt a day off... I thought cooking was very simple..."

Qin Jingzhi's sight fell on the table. It seemed that there was a fish steamed on the gas stove next to him, and there was a well-made sweet and sour tenderloin next to him. What was being fried in the pot was small rape, with a faint mark of paste.

There are also cut whole cucumber pieces and carrot pieces on the chopping board.

Seeing the clumsiness of Shen Anning's actions, Qin Jingzhi directly raised his hand: "I'll come. You go to the toy room to play with Yi Ning."

The simple word "I'll come", the man's tone is very gentle, but in Shen Anning's ears, his tone is overbearing and full of security.

She handed over the shovel, and the man scrambled, scooped and loaded the plate neatly

Even if it is just the most common white shirt and black pants, there are only two words in Shen Anning's eyes for the man's long-standing posture and the gentle and light mood between his eyebrows and eyes.

great!

Qin Jingzhi glanced at the carrots and cucumbers on the table and asked, "is this what to do?"

"Fried rice with eggs." Shen Anning replied neatly: "Yi Ning likes to eat seasonal vegetable egg fried rice..."

Then her face turned red again: "well... It seems that the cut piece is a little big..."

Qin Jingzhi smiled: "it's all right. You go. I'll do the rest."

When the man hooked his lips and smiled, his facial features instantly changed from elegant to thick ink painting, which made Shen Anning lose his rhythm in an instant.

She stared at him without blinking until Qin Jingzhi turned back. Unfortunately, an unexpected four eyes met each other.

His eyes hidden behind the lens flashed a touch of doubt, and then said, "don't worry, I can change the knife. I won't put such a large piece into the pot."

She was burned by the man's deep vision just now. Shen Anning's face began to have a fever. She hung her eyes and hurriedly responded with a sound of escape and left the kitchen.

Mom.

So handsome!

Too provocative!

What a desire!

She can't stand it!

In the face of such an excellent man, who can control it!

She respects her as a woman!

Shen Anning went out of the kitchen to the balcony to blow the wind before calming down. When she looked down and saw the apron still tied on her body, she patted her forehead with chagrin. She forgot to use one stem.

Tie an apron for a man!

What a wonderful way to promote feelings. Every kitchen Shura field in the sweet ensemble of love is related to aprons.

How could she forget.

So she took off her apron, summoned up her courage, turned back to the kitchen, opened the door and saw that the man had put on his apron.

At the moment, he was changing the pieces of cucumbers and carrots on the chopping board with a knife. His slender fingers held the handle of the knife and easily diced the large pieces of food.

Skilled and elegant movements.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Qin Jingzhi turned and looked at it. The action on his hand didn't stop: "what's the matter?"

"That..." Shen Anning hung the apron on the shelf: "I brought the apron back."

The man in sight turned back and talked to her while cutting vegetables. A new stem quickly popped out of her mind. The man accidentally cut his hand. She helped him disinfect the bandage.

Wow, this is definitely more advanced contact than wearing an apron.

She admitted that she was a little hurt, but according to the routine of romantic drama, Qin Jingzhi must cut!

I don't blame her, I can only blame the routine.

Her eyes stared at the man's hand without blinking. She was sincere in her eyes and kept reading in her mind: "cut, cut, cut..."