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Ou Yufan's eyes gradually became deep, and his two large hands slowly moved up along her waist. A gentle breeze blew on the two people's bodies, but it was unable to blow away the room's enchantment …

"Kacha!" A soft sound was heard. However, neither of the two people who were immersed in the tide noticed it. The thin wardrobe bore the brunt of the impact, and finally … Rumble …

"Ah!" Ling Qianqian screamed in shock and fell from the sky to the ground in an instant. The sturdy wooden door behind her instantly collapsed, causing her to fall into it.

And Ou Yufan's situation wasn't any better than hers either, both of them rolled into the wardrobe at the same time. Fortunately, Ling Qianqian had already stuffed some of the clothes in, otherwise, the two of them would have definitely broken by now.

The surging wave instantly retreated, Ou Yufan watched everything with a face filled with black lines, and muttered a curse, "Damn it." He crawled out of the rundown wardrobe with much difficulty and grabbed Ling Qianqian out from within. Fortunately, the two of them were not injured. However, after this incident, their previous mood had completely disappeared.

Ou Yufan crawled his hair in frustration. When he was building this hut, he used the best materials, so how could it be so weak?

Ling Qianqian also recovered from her shock and quickly tidied up her clothes. Her small face was flushed red from the surge just now. Seeing Ou Yufan's vexed look, she suddenly burst out laughing, but the laughter was uncontrollable, "Hahaha …"

Ou Yufan who was not satisfied yet glared at Ling Qianqian fiercely, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? "

However, his appearance made Ling Qianqian burst out into laughter, Ou Yufan's hair was in a mess, her voice was hoarse and her expression was ugly, it was hilarious. Thinking about what just happened, she could not help but burst out laughing. She squatted on the ground and laughed to her heart's content, "Hahaha …" "You … Hahaha …"

When the depressed Ou Yufan saw Ling Qianqian laughing so hard that tears almost flowed out, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was really in a sorry state just now, this was definitely the most miserable thing he had ever done in his life. Even though he was in a sorry state, it seemed more real.

Ou Yufan extended his hand to crawl his hair, then said: "Enough, stop laughing, go bring your luggage in. Then you go and cook, and I'll fix it up here. " As he said this, he turned around and walked out. A moment later, he walked in with a toolbox in his hand and began to repair it in front of the wardrobe.

After laughing for a while, Ling Qianqian finally stopped and walked out to bring Ou Yufan's case in. After leaving it in the room, she looked at Ou Yufan who was fixing it and asked uncertainly: "Are you sure you can fix it?"

Ou Yufan rolled his eyes at her, "Why don't you come over?"

Ling Qianqian quickly waved her hands, "No, I don't know how to."

"Isn't that fine? "Hurry up and cook, I'm hungry." Ou Yufan impatiently waved his hand, and continued to focus on the wardrobe in front of him.

"…" Ling Qianqian watched Ou Yufan fixing the wardrobe as he sweated profusely. If he told Ou Yufan at this time that she didn't even know how to cook, would he be very angry? Of course he would, but she really didn't know how to cook anything other than instant noodles. What should he do?

"Why haven't you cooked yet? I need to eat right after I finish packing. " Ou Yufan turned his head and saw that Ling Qianqian was still standing there, and immediately warned him in dissatisfaction. After driving for the whole morning, he was hungry. He had just experienced a strenuous exercise a moment ago. Although he had not finished the exercise, he had to replenish the strength he had expended.

Ling Qianqian could only turn around and leave, the alarm in her mind reminding her not to offend him, maybe there was instant noodles in the kitchen.

However, when Ling Qianqian went into the kitchen, she realized that there was rice and noodles, and there were vegetables and fruits in the fridge. He was stunned. How was she supposed to cook?

A series of growls came from her stomach. She was also a bit hungry. Taking a look at the direction of the room, Ou Yufan reckoned that even if he tried to cook, she would not be able to do so.

He found the pot and put the rice inside. He vaguely remembered that his mother had to wash the rice every time she cooked. Ling Qianqian turned on the tap and washed Mi Tao over ten times. It should be clean now, right? He then plugged the pot into the power supply. There was a space on top of the pot with the words "Cooking Rice" written on it. He pressed the button gently and saw that the lights had come on. He then started cooking.

He opened the refrigerator and took out the eggs. Then, he found a pot and placed it on top of the gas. He quickly opened the gas and poured the oil in. As the pot gradually heated up, the oil inside started to crackle loudly.

"Ah!" A drop of oil came out, scaring Ling Qianqian to the point that her face turned pale. She forgot to open the egg and threw it straight into the wok. As soon as she saw the spatula beside him, she started to stir-fry it. There were all kinds of bottles and jars on the side, but she didn't know what they were. Since they were all in the kitchen, they should be seasonings. She might as well put some in each of them.

Clink, clink, clink. The kitchen seemed to be at war, and Ling Qianqian's screams could also be heard. All of a sudden, a small ball of fire rose up and flew up to a height of half a meter. "Ah!" Ling Qianqian screamed. "Ou Yufan! There's a fire! Come quickly, ah …

In the room, Ou Yufan who had just finished fixing the wardrobe heard the chaotic noises coming from the kitchen, and a smell floated in. He immediately frowned, what exactly was this woman doing? Was she tearing down the kitchen? Just as he was about to come out to take a look, Ling Qianqian's sharp voice sounded. Ou Yufan immediately dropped the tools in his hands and shot out, "What's wrong?"

The scene in front of him startled Ou Yufan. Black smoke billowed from the kitchen, along with a burnt smell. Soon after, Ling Qianqian ran out with a jet-black face, "Quick, there's a fire! Run! Hurry and call the fire alarm!

Ou Yufan completely ignored Ling Qianqian's words and rushed in like an arrow. Ling Qianqian who was behind him did not expect him to run in and screamed, "There's a fire inside, what are you doing in there?"

At this time, Ou Yufan was not in the mood to care about Ling Qianqian at all. When he entered, he immediately saw the foot-high flame which was like a snake's tongue flicking its tongue as it quickly grabbed the fire extinguisher beside it and sprayed it upwards.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Following the rapid release of the fire extinguisher, the flames were finally extinguished. White bubbles were everywhere. He pushed the window open and saw plumes of smoke coming out. Ou Yufan looked at the messy kitchen with a dark face, but he did not know what was in the pot. "Ling Qianqian, come in."

Ling Qianqian carefully walked in from the outside, looking at the scene in front of him, she said awkwardly: Ah, the fire has been extinguished, then we do not need to call the fire alarm anymore.

Ou Yufan immediately turned around and fiercely stared at Ling Qianqian, "Explain to me what exactly happened? Why is the kitchen on fire? "

Ling Qianqian shrunk her neck, as if she had stirred up a great disaster this time. She licked her dry lips and stuttered as she explained: "Didn't you see that?

"Nonsense, I didn't know it was a fire. I'm asking why you're on fire. " Ou Yufan roared out, looking at that pitch black ball of unknown substance in the pot, he guessed that this was the problem.

"How, how would I know why it's on fire?" Ling Qianqian explained with confidence, "Who knows, maybe this house was built using tofu stuffing, if not the closet in this room would not have been damaged." Ling Qianqian's head was tightly lowered. Even if she was beaten to death, she did not dare to say that she had burnt the kitchen to ashes in the past.

"Alright, alright." Ou Yufan was so angry that he did not know what to say. After all, there was a wardrobe in front of him. Then, he sniffed with his nose. Why did it still have the smell of burnt flesh? Ye Zichen glanced at the electric cooker at the side. That was where the burnt smell came from.

He strode over and unplugged the electric source. Then, he opened the pot and took a look. Suddenly, Ou Yufan's hair stood up straight. There was a pot of charred rice grains inside, but the most despicable thing was that she did not let the water inside.

Ou Yufan pointed at the pot and fiercely glared at Ling Qianqian, "How do you explain this?"

Ling Qianqian looked inside, and said with a stammer, "Boiling the food, didn't you tell me to?"

"Didn't anyone tell you to put water in the pot while you cooked?" Ou Yufan almost exploded out.

"Ugh …" "I don't know …" Ling Qianqian's head was so low that it couldn't get any lower...