Where can Xu Qingqing cook? She refuses to give Xiao Yan fish or beef because she can't.
It's easy to think of noodles. Just boil them in water.
But it's much harder to experiment than you think.
Xu Qingqing didn't know where to open fire. She wanted to cut a green onion. She cut the onion very long. She wanted to get an egg. The bowl didn't hold well. She smashed it on the ground.
It's all because Xiao Yan's hug has upset her heart.
She could have asked her chef to cook it. If not, she would have asked for a takeout. She had to show off her strength to make noodles for Xiao Yan.
Her heart is to make food for Xiao Yan.
Cook it to the back. The noodles are ready.
But a bowl of noodles are stuck together, and the eggs are in it one by one. It's hard to look at the face.
The only thing you can see is the fresh green onion on the bowl.
Xu Qingqing looked at the ugly noodles and thought that if they were cooked so ugly, they would not taste good.
She was just about to topple the noodles and let the chef come over and cook them again.
But she was tired for a day today, and after she came back, she took care of Xiao Yan, and she was hungry.
Xu Qingqing hesitates to pour noodles into the garbage can. Xiao Yan's voice comes from the living room outside.
"Wife, is the noodles ready?"
Xu Qingqing bites his teeth. If it's ugly, it's ugly. Maybe it tastes good.
She brags two bowls of noodles out.
Xiao Yan has been sitting on the table waiting for Xu Qingqing's noodles. Seeing her noodles again, Xiao Yan teases, "wife, what do you make for me?"
Noodles have been cooked and pasted by Xu Qingqing. They look ugly.
"Noodles." Xu Qingqing, who has always been confident, will bow his head and say it sheepishly.
She can't do housework, let alone cook.
At Xu's house, Xu doesn't allow her to go to the kitchen.
He wants to raise Xu Qingqing. She is the daughter of Xu family. She can only go to the lobby, not the kitchen.
"I thought it was rice paste." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
Xu Qingqing looked up and said, "I think so, too."
Said, she will bring the noodles back to the kitchen, so ugly, the taste must be worse.
"I thought you could do anything." Xiao Yan smiled, "you can't do something."
He has seen Xu Qingqing face the media with a smile after the gunfight in Anxin building, when everything is not the same.
I've also seen Xu Qingqing hold a company meeting and calmly respond to the questions of the company's shareholders.
She is outstanding in her work.
There is no doubt about her ability, but she can't do housework.
A woman can't do housework, which is also the place that Feng Zhiyuan despised.
"I'll get rid of them." Xu Qingqing said, "I'll order you another take out."
"No more." Xiao Yanxian, Xu Qingqing, got up step by step and walked towards the kitchen.
Xu Qingqing doesn't understand what Xiao Yan is going to do? Does he want to make his own food?
Xu Qingqing turns to follow Xiao Yan, who is standing at the kitchen door.
Xiao Yan took out noodles, scallions and eggs from the refrigerator.
He chose the same thing as Xu Qingqing.
Xu Qingqing doesn't believe that Xiao Yan can make food. He is the eldest young master of the Xiao family. He is Xiao Ye.
But the fact tells Xu Qingqing that Xiao Yan really can make food.
He cuts the onions just the right length.
He was beating eggs as he boiled the noodles in the water.
The noodles are quickly cooked. Xiao Yan looks at Xu Qingqing and says, "after the noodles are cooked, you don't want to paste them. You have to wash them with cold water."
"If you want to make noodles, use cold boiled water."
Cold water poured on the noodles, Xu Qingqing surprised Xiao Yan's skillful action.
She was so fascinated that Xiao Yan turned to smile at her.
"I don't think your husband is very good!"
In a word, Xiao Yan's narcissistic nature was revealed. Xu Qingqing ignored him. She watched Xiao Yan fry a complete poached egg.
The poached eggs are beautifully fried and complete.
Then watching Xiao Yan pour the oil and burn it in the pot, he poured the oil on the noodles with scallions.
The hot oil poured on the noodles made a sizzling sound, and the air immediately filled with the smell of oil and onion mixed together.
Xiao Yan mixed the noodles and put the eggs on it.
Golden eggs and green onions make Xu Qingqing have a big appetite.
Waiting for Xiao Yan to bring noodles to the table, Xu Qingqing and so on don't want to eat urgently.
She is hungry. She wants to try Xiao Yan's method.
Actually, it doesn't need to be tasted. It looks delicious.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Yan added that he went to the cabinet in the hall and took out a bottle of red wine.
The dark red wine gives off the aroma of grape fermentation, and the noodles mixed with scallion oil are not inferior.
Xu Qingqing didn't eat red wine and noodles.
"You can't drink." Xu Qingqing reminds me.
His illness is better.
Xiao Yan smiles, he wants to insist, but sees Xu Qingqing staring at himself and putting his cup back.
Xu Qing really didn't expect Xiao Yan's cooking skills would be so good, just a bowl of noodles.
Especially after tasting what they made and then Xiao Yan's, their level is almost one day by one.
Xiao Yan goes back to the kitchen and cooks himself a bowl of noodles. When he comes out, Xu Qingqing has finished his noodles.
"Without the Xiao family, I would not die of hunger." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
He says, body inclines Xu Qingqing, "also can support you."
Xiao Yan's face was reddish, and his bright eyes made Xu Qingqing's face red.
She gulped at the red wine, but was accidentally choked by it.
"Do you adore me?" Xiao Yan took a few mouthfuls of noodles, leaned back in his chair and said with a smile.
Xu Qingqing didn't dare to see him. "How can you cook?"
"Just like it."
Because the man he used to like said he wanted to eat his cooking.
Then he went to learn.
"Oh." Xu Qingqing replied, turning her head to see Xiao Yan's face, she found that his eyes were not as bright as before.
Xiao Yan knew that she had a relationship, so his own?
Xu Qingqing thought, he must have.
Never experienced pain, who is willing to sink in wine and lust all day long, ruining his body.
"Wife, have you forgiven me?" When Xu Qingqing thinks about it, Xiao Yan's people lean on her again.
His lips kissed Xu Qingqing directly.
Xu Qingqing has a strong taste of wine in his mouth. After kissing, he smiled and commented, "it's really fragrant."
Xu Qingqing's face is redder than before.
It's not like her to blush.
"I said wine." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
His words made Xu Qingqing stand up angrily, she didn't want to take care of him.
There were always few serious words, always moving her heart.
When Xu Qingqing went back to her bedroom, she thought about Xiao Yan's noodle making and his kiss.
Because of the high temperature, there was still his temperature on her lips. She reached out and touched her lips. In her mind was the picture of Xiao Yan laughing.
She suddenly reflected that she was thinking about Xiao Yan.
In this marriage, she can give money, body and anything but her heart.
But she was moved.
Who moved the heart first? Who is the worst ending!