Chapter 1497

After learning that the student named Charlie needs two months to recover, nasal bone, cartilage fracture, concussion and other problems.

The headmaster thought the punishment for Aidan was too light.

Although he could only count this time, he remembered the name of Eden bran in his heart.

Three weeks passed quickly.

At the end of the last cleaning of the library, Eden and Francis returned the tools to the grocery store, suddenly reluctant to give up.

It is not a punishment at all, but gives him enough time to think and read.

Francis would often come to the library to help because she needed to wait for Eden to drive home.

They shared the rent and bought a second-hand red Cadillac.

The house is located in the suburb 5 kilometers away from the school, with 4 bedrooms, 2 halls and 3 bathrooms.

There are independent lawns, parking spaces, and not enough outdoor swimming pools in the back.

They just clean it up and make it look new.

With sunscreen umbrellas and reclining chairs, sitting at the edge of the pool at night, blowing the cold wind, and holding a specially made Martini at hand, life is enjoyment.

"It's over at last." Francis was relieved that the library was not for her.

In particular, the need to keep quiet when rubbing hands and feet, let her make a lot of jokes.

But she enjoyed being alone with Eden.

Living under the same roof has created a lot of opportunities for her.

It's just that Francis is a little bit uncertain that Eden and he used to have a very different attitude.

He is no longer so shy, cute and evasive.

When she was in the Mediterranean, seeing her running around the room in a three-point suit, Eden would always find an excuse to leave.

Now she was running around the room in a cute little T-shirt, but he didn't mean to avoid it at all.

Instead, he looked at her, talked to her and talked to her.

Francis is not sure whether this proves that he is enlightened or that he has lost interest in himself.

Calm, Cheng stable, like a mature man's charm more attractive than before.

Francis murmured, "if he could do better, he would be more perfect."

"What?" Aidan asked, pretending not to hear.

"No, nothing?" Francis digressed. "I want to go shopping before I go home. We need to buy some ingredients. We've run out of everything at home."

"OK, I'll drive." The two left the library side by side, and passers-by were not surprised.

Three weeks, enough time for them to have a preliminary understanding.

Especially after seeing the child named Charlie with a bandaged nose in distress, no one dared to provoke him.

"Won't it bother you to stay with me all the time?" Eden was curious how she tolerated the gossip of those women.

Even he did not know how many versions he had heard of, the shameless details of life between Francis and him.

I really want to know where they got their inspiration. They made it up, like it was real.

To tell you the truth, if his life is so wonderful, now mom should stand at the door of his room with scissors.

"Just like you." "As if nothing was heard, freedom of speech, as long as they don't come to trouble," Francis said with a light smile

"I'm not a pretty girl." Francis made an act of capture and said defiantly.

"Wow!" Eden nodded with admiration.

Francis saw his teasing and angrily raised his fist to fight at him.

Aidan dodged and said defiantly, "your fists look like marshmallows. They're delicious, ma'am!"

"Man, that's a big mistake. You'll regret what you said." Francis ran after him with his fists raised and his face full of threats.

Running through the shade, Eden stood by the car, raised his hand and said, "OK, OK, we should go shopping quickly. They should be closed soon."

"I need compensation!" Francis pursed and threatened, "a delicious meal."

“ok。” "Today we have Chinese food. Let's try my craft," Eden said easily

Eden didn't want to show off his cooking skills. In the past three weeks, they had traveled half a city and found no restaurant with the right taste.

As a result, they either solve the problem at school or cook by themselves when they go home.

Most of the time, it's Francis who does it. She learned her craft from Hilton's hotel chef. It's very good.

"So you can cook Chinese food." Sitting in the car, Francis was still struggling with the question, "why did you always say you couldn't cook?"

"Look, here we are." Aidan digs the subject by pointing to the small supermarket ahead.

He doesn't want to explain or reason with a woman. The experience he has learned from his mother over the years is enough for him to compile an Aiden women's Guide.It's a big challenge to get enough ingredients to make a Chinese meal here.

Eden could only choose what he knew until he saw an alcohol stove.

"I have an idea." After taking a lot of things and paying the bill, they returned to the house with full loads.

"What are these?" Move everything back to the room, and Francis's inquisitive gaze fixed on the table.

Aidan is working on the alcohol stove on the table. He only saw Li Xiaobin use it, and he is also the first time to operate it.

When the fire started inside, Eden was a little excited and said, "well, that's it."

"Now, we need to fill the pan with the sauce from the Far East."

Aiden flies to the kitchen and finds out the mysterious juice Li Xiaobin prepared for him before he leaves.

Then, he put a whole package, about 500 grams of spicy ingredients into the pot.

"Perfect." With the lid on, Eden went to the kitchen with all the ingredients. "Come and help. Put everything on the plate. Dinner will be ready soon."

"It smells good!" The aroma in the chafing dish material is excited as soon as it is put into the pot.

Francis is in the kitchen, but her eyes keep scanning the restaurant. She can't wait to taste the mysterious food from the Far East.

Although she didn't know what he put in the pot, she didn't mind a spoonful of it.

"Can we hurry up?" Francis kept urging.

"Well, this is the last one." Eden put the cut bacon on a plate and served it to the table.

"What are you going to do now?" Francis probe in the top of the hot pot, constantly put the aroma in front of him, asked with intoxication.

"Now, all you need to do is put what you want into the pot, cook it, put it in a bowl and dip it in the delicious sauce

Although it was the first time, he remembered every step.

This is one of dad's and Uncle Li's favorite dishes, hot pot.

And it has a magical feature; no matter what kind of food it is, just put it into the pot and cook it, and it will become the most delicious food.

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