Chapter 1225

Along the direction of Han Hao, he went straight in the evening.

When he walked into the kitchen in the evening, Han Hao walked quietly to the door of the kitchen. Listening to the sound of "bang bang bang bang" inside, a touch of curiosity flashed through his dark eyes. He carefully poked his head and looked inside.

"My God, are you going to tear down my kitchen?" Looking at the mess inside, Han Hao roared.

Hearing Han Hao's voice, there was no stagnation in the movements of her hands in the evening, and there was no change in her big face. She lowered her head and tidied up a cabbage and said faintly, "who stipulates that the kitchen must be clean and tidy when cooking?"

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Han Hao was so resentful to the evening. However, looking at the situation in the kitchen, he suddenly felt some regret. However, even if it was regret in his heart, Han Hao could not say it for his own face.

With his deep eyes half squinting, Han Hao stood at the mouth of the kitchen with his hands around his arms. He couldn't bear to look directly into the kitchen. Then he pretended to be indifferent and said, "forget it. Anyway, you cook. As long as you can make the dishes I said."

Shuiliang's eyes flashed slightly, looking down at the mobile phone on one side in the evening, pulling the corners of his mouth with a guilty heart and saying in a cold voice, "OK, you can go out quickly, and you'll be ready later."

"Now, I'll do it for you." Han Hao turned around and looked at it again.

When Han Hao left, that small face that pretended to be calm was immediately wrinkled together in the evening. She looked down at the cabbage in her hand, which almost had to be peeled off by herself. She had no choice but to pull the corners of her mouth, so she had to be brave enough to start cooking.

About an hour later, Han Hao sat in the dining room with his chin on his chin, smelling the paste smell coming from the kitchen. His gloomy face could drip water at the moment.

"Damn it, can this woman cook? Don't order my kitchen again He murmured in his heart. Han Hao looked at the kitchen with worry on his face. Finally, he could not sit still and wanted to go back to the kitchen to have a look.

"All right, the meal is finished. Eat it quickly." I don't want to stay with Han Hao any more. I bring out all the dishes in the kitchen at night, and then I take out the plan prepared in the afternoon and hand it to Han Hao. "This is my plan book. You can have a look after it after you eat it. If it's OK, I'll go first." With that, I want to leave later.

Hearing Han Hao's voice, he bravely looked at him in the evening, licked his lips nervously, frowned and said, "what else can I do?"

However, as soon as he got up, he saw that he came out of the kitchen with dishes in the evening. Looking at Han Hao's appearance of getting up, he raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately, "why, are you worried that I can't burn the kitchen?"

Did not expect his mind to be seen through the evening, Han Hao awkwardly grabbed his head, did not know how to answer.

"Wait!" However, before he could leave late at night, he was stopped by Han Hao.

"What else? Late at night, are you teasing me? Do you want to go straight away when you make this dish like this Looking at those black meals on the table that couldn't even be seen, Han Hao's face was completely black.