Chapter 133

Fu Jin Nan paused, turned around, picked up his eyebrows and said, "I seem to have made breakfast in your place?"

Shen Ruan remembers that he cooked breakfast and fried eggs when he was at her home, but Fu Jinnan was really surprised that she could cook.

After weighing it for a while, he found the steak and fish and came out. The smell of cooking fumes made him uncomfortable.

It's a simple fried steak and two steamed fish.

Shen Ruan, who was sitting in the living room, was not on TV at all. He looked back from time to time to wonder what happened to Fu Jinnan.

He was standing on the edge of the cooking table busy figure, there was no sound, I could hear the sound of knife cutting things.

He seems to be aware that someone is peeping behind him. When he has a sideways movement, Shen Ruan quickly turns around and pretends to be watching the TV series seriously.

In such a big room, only the voice in the TV series is ringing.

Inadvertently, he turned to a variety show. The noise of laughter reverberated in the slightly empty room. Shen Ruan's eyes were fixed on the screen, but his mind had long since gone.

Until the smell of delicious fish floated over, she just came back to her mind. She was in a daze, and the time slipped by for nearly ten minutes.

She couldn't help sniffing her nose like a dog. She turned back and looked, "are you steaming fish?"

The smell of ginger and fish spread from the kitchen, which made her greedy.

Fu Jinnan is taking the thawed steak out of the bag and putting it under the tap to wash the blood.

Shen Ruan got up and came to see him busy in front of the sink in a stiff shirt and rolled up sleeves.

Even though he doesn't look like a cook, Fu Jinnan seems to have a pair of magic hands.

He was busy for a long time. Two steaks and one steamed perch came out from the back end. He set them on the table and went over to take out the dishes and chopsticks.

Shen Ruan Mo looked at him in silence. Fu Jinnan at the moment was absolutely groundless.

If outsiders see this scene, I'm afraid they'll be shocked. The president of Fu Da, who is so tall, has such a life flavor.

After two simple meals, Shen Ruan sat down and looked at the two pairs of bowls and chopsticks in front of him and asked in a puzzled way, "what do you do with a bowl for Western food?"

Fu Jinnan put down his knife and fork, looked at the dishware on the table, and began to laugh. "Whatever you want, you don't need to pay attention to so much at home."

No matter whether the tableware is suitable or not, he is really tired. He should eat it first.

After pouring two glasses of red wine after waking up, they touched each other lightly and sipped each other. Perhaps none of them could have imagined that they had a happy day to drink together. Fu Jinnan should feel more incredible than Shen Ruan.

In front of him for more than ten years, he never had a heart for this woman, but in this short time of less than three or four months.

Start to notice her constantly, even like to fall in love with her?

It can be called a classic soap opera plot. Even he felt that he was making rapid progress. If he said it, he didn't know if he would frighten her.

Shen Ruan was absorbed in tasting Fu Jinnan's steamed fish.

A dish that doesn't need too much skill. Apart from the high-quality fish itself, it tastes good and just right.

The only sound was the laughter from the TV.

It was a little strange, but it was too quiet. He couldn't help opening the topic first, "is the fish delicious?"

Shen almost stopped eating the chopsticks. He thought he was scared to eat fish.

"Cough..." She had a suspicious blush on her face. "It was delicious."

His dark eyes were filled with a smile. The perch was not big, and she had eaten nearly half of it. It can be seen that she is really interested in her appetite.

He softened his voice and said, "if I like to eat, I can do it often in the future." I'll make two words for you.

Up to now, he is still afraid that he is too abrupt and will scare her.

Shen Ruan was curious about where he came from. He inquired, "how come I've never heard that you can cook?"

Jin'er, who can you listen to

He never lights this hand at home. After he came out, he lived alone except for a short time with Duan Xinning.

When a person lives, he has the leisure to open fire, but occasionally when several of them come, he will show his hands to make two dishes to add fun.

What's more, when he was studying abroad, he was tired of those restaurants and all kinds of Western food, French cuisine, Japanese cuisine and so on.

I ran to find a Chinese restaurant's teacher Fu, learned two skills, said that the authentic craftsmanship can not be called.

After all, he had been drifting abroad for so many years, and his taste had already changed. Fu Jinnan studied for a long time for his own stomach, and the better he made it, the more he met his own appetite.Want to do such a thing, is only young boring themselves, will spend time on this kind of boring things.

However, listening to her praise today, he felt that it was good that he had the energy to study the taste of delicious food. Otherwise, in front of her now, there was really nothing that could be taken.

Fu told her that when she was studying abroad, she asked a master to learn how to cook.

The process is not much tortuous, but learning how to cook is certainly not in a good environment.

What's more, there was no other reason why he chose a restaurant, but at that time, he thought that there was more traditional Chinese food.

It should be the dirtiest place he's ever been in, with stains all over the place and the choking fumes in the kitchen.

Don't say a day, the busiest one to stay at noon, come out is a body of sweat, with the smell of fireworks.

However, the master he studied was also a man of great temper. He said that he had no choice but to come at a few o'clock.

Fu Jinnan is really stubborn with him. He reports on time every day, no matter at noon or at night.

That period of time is almost rain or shine, not only to eat, but also to hone their own perseverance.

If you want to learn his craft, you can only follow him and watch him do it. He doesn't teach him hand in hand.

In addition to some language guidance, Fu Jinnan is more to ask others, observe other people's knife craftsmanship, cooking seasoning and other aspects.

At that time, I thought it was very hard, but the purpose was only one, just to eat.

When he said it, he had a kind of feeling of neither laughing nor crying. When he was young, he was really stubborn and funny.

Shen Ruan listened to him quietly. He seemed to see the scene of that handsome young man who was busy behind the old cook in the greasy kitchen.

It is unimaginable that the spoiled Fu family would be willing to eat the bitter food for three meals a day.

Shen Ruan thought for a long time and couldn't understand, "how long have you studied?"

"More than three months."

The effect of alcohol gradually came on. Shen Ruan didn't know that he was so useless. After half a bottle of red wine, he began to feel dizzy.

Clearly, there was nothing funny about what he said, but she couldn't help giggling while listening.

It was strange. Shen Ruan fell down and felt that he was probably drunk.

Otherwise, how can Fu Jin Nan, who is opposite him, reluctantly asks, "this red wine is only 12 degrees, how much do you drink, how can you lie down?"

Shen Ruan was lying on the table and blinked. Her face was dyed with two delicate red. She murmured: "I have a low alcohol capacity..."

"How dare you say you want to drink?"

"I want to sleep..." She had already begun to be drunk and confused, and she spoke with a little charming and simple tone unconsciously.

Fu Jin Nan seemed to come from the opposite side and lifted her from the table. Shen Ruan looked up and saw his face vaguely swinging in his vision.

She stretched out her hands and took Fu Jinnan's face in her hands. She said solemnly, "don't move around!"

It seemed that she was really drunk. Fu Jinnan pulled down a pair of impolite little hands and said in an inconceivable tone, "are you drunk just like this?"

But he remembers that once he met something in a bar, and he personally brought people out.

If Shen Ruan only has such a small amount of alcohol, how dare she go to a place like a bar?

He sank his face, shook his hand in front of her and asked, "what's this?"

"A few A few fingers? "

She shook her head like a cockfight eye, and her eyes drifted away, obviously drunk.

After taking it, he began to doubt whether he had given Shen Ruan an an overpowering drug.

She looked silly and tried to count with her fingers. Finally she tilted her head and told him the answer, "five!"

The tone is still a little elated to show off, as if to say, look, I am not wrong!

Great! He picked up the man with a foul face and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

Shen Ruan was lying in his arms, his face full of stupidity, and his eyes were empty for a moment. Fu Jinnan held her shaking rhythm and attracted her attention.

Shen Ruan came back to her senses. The effect of alcohol made her lose her usual discrimination. She just lay down and looked up at Fu Jinnan. Her face smelly and smelly was carried into her bedroom. Just as she was about to put it down, Shen Ruan grasped his arm.

He frowned and asked solemnly, "what's wrong with you Have you been bullied? "

Fu Jinnan took her hand out of his arm and said, "yes."

Shen Ruan did not struggle, obediently put her hand, but Fu Jinnan put her on the bed.

"Who bullied you?" she murmuredRed wine is a kind of aftereffect when he is drunk. He has never seen anyone who drinks a little red wine and soon gets drunk like this.

He sighed a little, really some helpless, "you lie down, cover the quilt and have a good sleep."

Shen Ruan curled up, then unfolded again. Suddenly he sat up and said unhappily, "I haven't washed my face, washed my hands and changed my clothes."

She said that she would get up and down from the bed. Fu Jinnan was surprised and quickly stopped her, "what do you want to do?"