Lu Enron curled his mouth. "What's the matter with touching it? Can I have less meat? "

Xu Fengyu ignored Lu Enron and said, "don't let them find out when you take something."

"If you don't touch me, I won't take your medicine."

"If you don't get me the medicine, I'll get rid of the things on the highway."

“……” Lu Enron got up angrily. "Wait." He tossed two words out of the kitchen.

Seeing Lu Enron coming out of the kitchen, Tong Qiao asked, "are you ready?"

"No." Lu Enron went upstairs.

"Then what are you doing out there?"

“…… Take the mobile phone, not me, but Xu Fengyu. "

"Ann, how many times have you been taught? Call me brother."

"I see." Lu Enron's voice disappeared at the entrance of the corridor, and soon came down in a hurry. He hurried into the kitchen. Then he squatted down in front of Xu Fengyu, looking at his hand. "Reach out, I will deal with the wound for you."

Xu Fengyu always felt Lu Enron's eyes were too hot when he looked at his hand. He hid his hand behind him. "No, I can handle it myself."

Lu Enron raised his eyes, and the eyes of shuilingling blinked at Xu Fengyu. "Aren't you fainting?"

"This little injury can be dealt with without looking at it."

Lu Enron was not happy. "Xu Fengyu, don't let me touch it. Can I have a look? You are so mean. Can I eat your hand? How do you cook after a while? Can we eat your blood? "

“……”

"Don't worry, I just have a lost handedness. I will never do anything to your hand."

Finally, Xu Fengyu handed Lu an his hand. He did not dare to look at his injured hand. His eyes fell on Lu an's face all the time. She dealt with it very seriously and her movements were very light. From time to time, she gently blew air into his fingers and asked if he was in pain?

He knew that she was serious and careful because she liked his hands, which had nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't restrain the surging of inner warmth and the abnormal heartbeat.

"All right."

Xu Fengyu takes his eyes back from Lu Enron's face, and his fingers have been bandaged

Lu Enron squatted on the ground to deal with Xu Fengyu's wound. His feet were numb. He was standing on his knees and getting up slowly. Hearing Xu Fengyu's saying, "you don't need to thank me," he almost squatted back. "You don't need to thank me? To me? "

"Well." Xu Fengyu got up and walked towards liulitai.

Lu Enron went over with his numb heel. "I helped you with the wound. Shouldn't you say thank you to me?"

"You don't like my hands?"

Lu Enron didn't know why he nodded, "does this have anything to do with you thanking me?"

Xu Fengyu said while carefully cutting vegetables: "of course, it's related. You like my hand. I show it to you free of charge and let you touch it for so long. Shouldn't you thank me?"

“……” Can you do that?

"Aren't you glad I didn't ask you to help me with the wound just now?"

"A little."

"Then I'll deal with it for you and make you happy. Shouldn't you thank me?"

“……” Seems to make sense?

"For the sake of your serious treatment, I said no thanks to you. I will touch my hand less in the future." Xu Fengyu holds the celery tightly. It seems that there is still her residual temperature in her hand, and the soft touch, as if it is not in her hand, but in her heart.

"Bang!" Lu Enron looked scornful, but his eyes drifted to Xu Fengyu's hands. "Take it easy, don't cut your hands again."

"Don't worry, I won't give you another chance to touch my hand."

“……” This man What's the matter with trying to beat him in minutes?

To make the dishes, Xu Fengyu uncovers the gauze on his finger, leaving only a band aid. On the dining table, Tong Qiao finds it. What's the matter with his hand?

Xu Fengyu's face is not red and his heart is not dancing. "When playing the guitar, he accidentally scratched it."

Lu Enron, "..." It's shameful.

"What are you doing in the kitchen when you're really hurt? Is it serious? "

"It's not serious. It's a shallow cut."

"Then you should be careful later."

"Well."

Lu Enron always looked at Xu Fengyu with contempt. Xu Fengyu ignored, and they sat together. He took a piece of tenderloin and gave it to her, leaning slightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "don't just look at me, eat vegetables."

“……” Who saw you? It's shameless. Lu Enron put the meat in the bowl into his mouth. His eyes suddenly opened wide. It's delicious. It's tender and fresh. It's not fishy at all. It's delicious. "Grandma Lin, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. Xu Fengyu..."

"Ann." A warning cry came from Tong Qiao.

Lu Enron responded and changed his mind. "Brother, which plate did you just clip?"

Xu Fengyu's chin points to the dish of celery fried tenderloin on the right side of the dining table, "that dish.""Oh." Lu Enron stretched out his chopsticks to clamp it. He saw the diamond shaped celery in the plate and stopped. Isn't it cut by Xu Fengyu? Is this dish fried by him?

At that time, Lu Enron went out after watching Xu Fengyu wash vegetables and cut vegetables. He didn't know which dishes he fried.

Lu Enron was just about to ask Xu Fengyu if he fried the dish. Lin lanran's smiling voice rang out in the restaurant, "this dish is not made by me, but by Ziqian."

Then Lin Lan ordered several dishes made by Xu Fengyu.

The expression on Lu Enron's face was a little stiff. "In fact, it's not so delicious. It's far worse than grandma Lin." Mouth said so, chopsticks are a strong to celery ridge that dish in the poke.

When she poked at the dish for the nth time, Xu Fengyu directly brought the dish to Lu Enron.

Lu Enron was embarrassed for two seconds. "In fact, the taste is ordinary. I just want to change my taste."

Xu Fengyu didn't seem to hear Lu Enron's words. He continued to eat.

Such an indifferent attitude made Lu Enron feel that he was laughing at her, so he was angry and didn't eat the dish.

At present, it takes a lot of perseverance to bear not to eat delicious food.

Then Lu Enron made a compromise in his heart. This tone was to be contested. He didn't eat now. He went back to the kitchen to eat secretly.

However, Fu resolutely poked at the plate with all his strength.

Looking at the little things he likes to eat, Lu Enron's heart is dripping blood, and he begins to fly to Fu resolutely.

"Sister, what are you watching me for when you don't eat?" Fu resolutely lost his face.

Lu Enron's skin is smiling, but his flesh is not smiling. "My brother is handsome. Can I have a look?"

Fu resolutely took another piece of tenderloin and stuffed it in his mouth. Then he touched his face with his hand holding chopsticks. "Is it handsome?"

Lu Enron gnawed his teeth. "Handsome!"

"I have a better appetite when you say so." Fu resolutely said and looked at Xu Fengyu. "Brother, your cooking is really not covered. I like these dishes you fry."

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