Although her small apartment is very small, only 50-60 Ping, but it just allows two people to get along with each other. As soon as he raises his eyes, he can see her figure, but he only thinks that they are like this, unexpectedly A little bit more, good?

Although there is no luxury night view of the whole new York City, although the spacious and luxurious environment, but he just want to stay here, do not want to go.

Jun Han got up and paced for a moment. Finally, he didn't hold back and came to the door of the kitchen.

He felt that he would do something for her and not let her do it alone, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, and he took the initiative to help her Work?

He is the youngest son in the royal family. His father is busy with government affairs and neglects discipline. His mother indulges in him. He is more lazy to do these things. Only his two brothers can do these things.

After hesitating at the door for a long time, she could not help but look over and asked, "what's wrong with you..."

Jun Han

Suddenly, he said, "what can I do for you?"

This words a, rather an tiny Zheng next, afterward she complexion light way: "go to clean up the dining table for a while, carry this pot to outside, plug in electricity."

She began to give impertinent orders.

He still wants to eat.

Jun Han originally regretted what he said, but as soon as he heard her words, he did not regret and went to help her.

He was carrying a pot, frowning, looking east and West, only to find it strange.

The middle is still separated. She doesn't cook in the kitchen. What does she do with this empty pot?

But soon, he saw Ning An carrying plates of washed vegetables and meat rolls out.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

What kind of food is this.

"Don't look at it. Bring everything else."

Ning An whispers.

Since he is here, he can be regarded as a guest, so we should treat him a little bit and get more food.

Fortunately, because of the new year's Eve, she also hoarded some food.

Jun Han looked at the plate of less and more style of food, colorful, even rare more than a few points of interest.

Ning'an took out the red oil bag and poured it into one side of the pot. Then he added hot water and seasoned side dishes. On the other side, he sprinkled a layer of camellia oil. In the gradually warming pot, he put pieces of pork and bacon.

"This is hotpot, this is barbecue, you can also roast vegetables, you want to eat what you want, you can do it yourself."

Ning An put the beef sticks she had just cut on his side and said, lettuce, tomatoes and potatoes are all put in order.

Streaky meat is thin, and the edge will be cut on the top very quickly. It's nourishing and greasy, and it's fragrant.

Jun Han is really the first time to see this kind of food, surprised, but also appetite.

On the other side of the hot pot, there was a lot of spicy and fragrant smell, and on the other side were pieces of roast meat. Jun Han thought that she was a little bit fooled and casual to deal with himself. But when the meat was roasted and rustled, and the meat and various meatballs in the pot were full of fragrance, he only felt that all his taste buds would be opened, one mouthful after another I can't stop eating.

Wipe.

Why is it so delicious? He hasn't eaten it since he was a child in his own country. He is tired of those dishes every day.

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