Huo Yunting nodded lightly: "well."

Then two fleeting eye contact, one to continue reading, one straight upstairs.

Chu Yuan thought he was going upstairs for lunch break, but she didn't expect that he would go back soon and turn back. She also changed into a light gray household clothes made of cotton and hemp, which was quite elegant and elegant.

The man went directly into the kitchen and quickly came out: "isn't uncle Liang in?"

"Leave." Chu Yuan said.

"And the cook?"

"Leave, too." Chuyuan got up and came over: "didn't you have lunch?"

Huo Yunting nodded: "well."

Chuyuan hesitated: "I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

"Will you?" Huo Yunting looked at her with great interest and asked.

I didn't expect that she would offer to cook for him. After all, the communication between the two in the past five days was limited to just a few words.

"Back?" "Well."

"Have you eaten?" "Well."

"I'm full. Slow down." "Well."

Chuyuan said with a smile, "it's OK to cook it."

She went straight into the kitchen, took her apron and put it on, which was like a chef.

Huo Yunting had nothing to do, so he leaned against the kitchen door and looked at her. It seemed that her long hair was inconvenient when washing vegetables. She took a chopstick directly and set up her long hair by dividing five into two

Huo Yunting was a little surprised by this unique skill.

He found that women are really magical creatures.

And Shen Qingshi, his wife, has such a magical enzyme in her body.

How did it come into being?

Suddenly, Huo Yunting's thoughts are interrupted by a smell of paste. He looks at Chuyuan with a shovel and helplessly agitates several black vegetables in the pot

"Why don't you let the water go?" Huo Yunting asked.

"Don't you want to cook vegetables first?" Chu Yuan held up her shovel and was puzzled.

Although Chu's family is not a big family, she still has a place in Haicheng. Chu Yuan has learned cello since she was a child. Her hands have been spoiled by her parents. She is really a typical example of ten fingers not touching the spring water.

Even when she was studying abroad, her first family sent a nanny with her

As for the cooked noodles, she only saw them, but never made them.

She wanted to make her favorite noodles with poached eggs and vegetables, but it seemed that something went wrong.

"Drain the oil..." Huo Yunting light two words.

Chuyuan woke up like a dream: "right!"

She took out the oil pot and hesitated for a moment: "do you have to brush the pot first..."

Huo Yunting: Forget it. I'll do it myself. "

Chu Yuan was a little embarrassed and blushed: "I'm sorry, I really haven't cooked I'm too busy to have time. "

Listening to her voice full of guilt, Huo Yunting put the pot to the bottom of the pool and said, "it doesn't matter. We haven't prepared lunch in our cooperation. You don't have to feel in debt."

Chuyuan sips her lips. It's a long way to go, and they can't live a more and more light life in a few words

She didn't like the feeling of respect, too unfamiliar.

Always like the most common husband and wife, three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil and salt, so as to make a long stream.

So she stood up and said, "I'll do it."

Huo Yunting took a look at her and didn't know if she could do it. He just washed a few green vegetables and cut cucumber shreds and diced meat

Chuyuan nodded her head and simply took the phone and turned on the video function.

Huo Yunting seriously cooked noodles, inadvertently looked up and saw the little woman holding the mobile phone very seriously, with a modest and studious look on her face.

"Your cell phone..."

"Oh, I'll record it and learn it later." Chuyuan said seriously, "you go on."

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