"I'll go to the kitchen and get ready. You'll wait for me for a while, and I'll be ready soon."
Jiang mianmianmian said, can't wait to get up from the chair, eager to go into the kitchen.
"I'll help, too." Fu Jin Han spoke.
"Well, it's faster for two people to prepare together." Jiang mianmianmian nodded in agreement.
One in front of the other and the other behind, they walked into the kitchen.
Fortunately, the space in the kitchen is large enough for two people.
Unfortunately, the facilities are a little old, but they only cook a meal occasionally, so they don't care much.
"Fu Jinhan, you'll wash the dishes later, I'll cut them, and finally fry the hot pot bottom."
After Jiang mianmianmian arranged the task, he began to rummage for things.
"What are you looking for?" Fu Jin Han looked at it in bewilderment.
"Apron, this limited edition suit on you is very expensive. If you splash dirty water or something later, you can't afford to sell me."
Jiang mianmianmian bent over and said, turning over and over in the cupboard, then his eyes flashed: "found it."
Then he took out two aprons from the corner of the cupboard, shook them away neatly, and took them to Fu Jinhan first.
"Which do you want, you choose first." Jiang mianmianmian is very happy to let him choose first.
Fu Jin Han squinted at the two aprons——
One of them is ginger with a yellow duck on it, and the other is very pink with a layer of lace around it.
To sum up, the taste of the two aprons is the same.
Fu Jin Han looked at the two aprons, and the temples on both sides of his forehead jumped fiercely. He finally knew where Jiang mianmianmian's aesthetics of being ugly came from.
"What are you doing? Pick one quickly." Jiang mianmianmian saw that Fu Jin Han didn't move. He said with a smile.
She really didn't mean it, but she just went through the cupboard and found only these two aprons.
"Is there anything else?"
Fu Jin Han frowned tightly and turned his head in disgust. For the first time, he showed such a strong rejection, which is quite rare.
Jiang mianmianmian watched Fu Jinhan turn his head, and his ears turned red slightly. He could not resist the impulse of laughing on the spot.
"Well, let me see. Is it so hard to choose?"
Jiang mianmianmian looked at the two aprons with a look of indifference and pointed to the one on the left.
"How about the ginger one? You see, as like as two peas, the little yellow duck is serious.
Jiang mianmianmian pointed to the paralyzed Duckling and lied.
Jiang mianmianmian felt guilty for a while. I can't let the boss of the Tang Tang Fu group wear a pink lace apron to help her cook.
Fu Jinhan: "I'm not sure."
After half a minute's silence, he apparently accepted the proposal.
"That's the decision, little yellow duck. Come on, I'll tie it up for you. " Jiang mianmianmian made the decision on the spot.
After that, he picked up the turmeric apron and put it on Fu Jin Han.
After tying it up, Jiang mianmianmian's eyes suddenly brightened.
Is there any reason? The big devil looks so good in an apron?
Fu Jin Han's sleeve was carefully pulled up by Jiang mianmianmian, revealing a small slender wrist.
Outside the silver gray suit, a touch of ginger apron leaps up, adding a bit of lively color to the original dull tone. Two different colors and styles, collision out of a large visual effect.
Jiang mianmianmian even felt that even the paralyzed duckling on the apron looked advanced.