Chapter 807： What's the use of being handsome?

He first made a small pot of rice porridge, then chopped up the lean meat and vegetables, put them in and boiled them together, and then began to make the pasta that Su Jiu wanted to eat.

His movements are skilful and neat, and at first glance, he often cooks.

Han Siye usually has a babysitter at home to take care of his daily life. He almost does not touch the sun and spring water. He can only cook simple food, such as fried poached eggs, and the taste is not guaranteed.

He didn't know where his self-confidence came from, saying that he wanted to make a good meal for the little wine.

While making porridge, Han Siye looked at Rong Si from time to time. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that he is still handsome in seriousness.

Humph, what's the use of being handsome, can you eat it as a meal?

Sister Xiaojiu is just a momentary obsession, and she is confused by his relatively handsome face!

As he was thinking, Rong Si glanced at him sideways, then looked at the irregularly cut meat on his cutting board, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Han Siye was immediately irritated, and said in a bad mood: "What do you look at? Is it great to cook?"

Rong Si twitched at the corner of his mouth, "It's quite remarkable."

"I will do it too. It's just that I was upset when I saw you today and didn't perform to the true level."

"Really?" Rong Si looked at him even more sarcastically.

"You...I warn you, if you look at me with this kind of eyes, I will be rude to you!"

"I'll talk if you beat me."

"...!!!" Han Siye was displeased when he heard it, and slashed the kitchen knife on the cutting board fiercely, glaring at him and said, "Who said I could not beat you? If it wasn't for Xiaojiu, he had to stop him. I, I must beat you to your knees and call you father!"

"Ah."

For Han Siye, this sound was another great irony.

Han Siye rolled up his sleeves and said fiercely: "Rong Si, do you dare to fight with me?"

"I don't want to fight with you now." Rong Si said lightly, and continued to work.

"..."

"If you don't want to delay the wine dinner, you'd better leave here now."

"You..." Han Siye gritted his teeth.

He could see that this guy was not giving up on the issue of small wine. He didn't pay attention to him at all, and now he was all thinking about cooking, and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Even if this guy has no money and power, it just makes Han Siye feel that he is a formidable opponent, even stronger than the young master Xiao Weisheng who has good conditions in all aspects.

About half an hour later, Rong Si made dinner. Han Siye looked at his delicious tomato meat sauce spaghetti on the plate, a bowl of lean meat and vegetable millet porridge, and then looked at the two slightly fried poached eggs and chicken wings on his plate. Gritted his teeth.

Rong Si walked around him directly, Han Siye hurriedly stopped him, "Hey!"

Rong Si didn't stop, and walked out of the kitchen. Han Siye hurriedly followed, and said in a huff, "Can you bring me a copy? I also want to do something for the little wine."

However, what he did was a bit too much for him, and wanted to ask Rong Si to borrow a dinner. It's a pity that Rong Si ignored him, as he didn't hear him, and left the kitchen like this.

Han Siye, "...!"

This guy is too arrogant, no one has ever shaken his face like him!

Is it because you have a bad attitude?

Han Siye had a rare awareness and began to think about this issue. After wearing the book, I became a small drag oil bottle.