Ye Jinxin snorted and got up from his neck. His eyes narrowed slightly and asked, "didn't you drink much?"
"Yes."
The girl suddenly leaned down, held the two sexy thin lips, stretched out the tip of her tongue and explored a little shyly along the gap.
Huo Tingdong was shocked, and the bone head on his back seemed to be numb like electricity, and his face was hot.
This is the first time ye Jinxin took the initiative to kiss him.
Huo Tingdong was dull and allowed her to pry open her mouth. Her flexible tongue turned timidly and shyly in her warm mouth.
But it was lack of experience. Soon, ye Jinxin withdrew from his mouth with a red face.
Then he blushed and feigned in the bottom of his heart.
Damn it! Huo Tingdong didn't take the initiative to kiss her back!
She was so proactive that he didn't respond?
He used to kiss her with his tongue, but he couldn't breathe!
Why are you such a gentleman today?
It made her look like the one who wanted to be dissatisfied!
Ye Jinxin bowed his head in shame, holding the hem of his clothes in his hand
"I also said... I didn't drink much! It's all alcohol, on my tongue, in my mouth and on my mouth..."
Ye Jinxin said and felt embarrassed.
God, why are you so detailed? Return the mouth, return the tongue
I'm dying! I'm dying!
Huo Tingdong's heart was pounding. He felt at a loss like a young man who first knew human affairs.
Ye Jinxin looked at him stunned, quickly turned off the topic, looked at the table and said, "did you... Did you not eat? You must not have eaten when you came back so late..... Well, I cooked for you."
Huo Tingdong's eyes flashed suddenly, his eyes were bright like twinkling stars, and his voice began to stammer nervously, "you... Did you cook for me?"
Ye Jinxin nodded, got down from the sofa, put on slippers, took Huo Tingdong's hand and said softly like coaxing a child, "go, I'll take you to dinner."
Huo Tingdong always felt a little drunk.
Just like now, when he looks at the delicate face sitting opposite him, he still feels unreal in a trance.
"Don't be stunned!" Ye Jinxin knocked on the edge of his bowl with chopsticks. "The dishes are almost cold. Eat quickly."
With that, he handed him the chopsticks in his hand, looked at him with a pair of deer eyes open and said, "hurry up, this is my first cooking. Please try it."
Huo Tingdong took his chopsticks and reluctantly looked away from her little face to see the dishes.
After inspecting these half dead dishes back and forth, Huo Tingdong hesitated for a long time before he reluctantly went to the scrambled egg clip at hand.
Ye Jinxin watched him bring the egg to his mouth with expectation.
Huo Tingdong chewed twice mechanically.
The veins in the forehead are slightly raised.
I can't believe it.
He doesn't quite understand how ye Jinxin made a dish. It looks like fried, but it tastes like a mixture.
He has always been sensitive to food.
He won't touch anything that is a little too hot.
Ye Jinxin's egg is not that bad.
Huo Tingdong wanted to spit out the eggs he hadn't swallowed, but when he raised his eyes and saw Ye Jinxin staring at him with bright eyes, he stubbornly swallowed them again and forced himself to say "OK."
Others say it's OK. Ye Jinxin will be unhappy.
But it's OK for a chef like Huo Tingdong to boast, that's very good.
The girl's lips aroused an undisguised smile and said proudly, "I think it's OK. I feel it when I cook these dishes."
As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks next to his hand and wanted to pick up vegetables. Huo Tingdong stopped him in time, pressed her chopsticks with his chopsticks and asked "what are you doing?"
Ye Jinxin picked her eyebrows. "What are you doing? I haven't eaten yet. I want to try my own cooking."
"Don't eat this." Huo Tingdong took out her chopsticks and said, "there should still be sandwiches and steak I baked a few days ago in the microwave oven. Go and eat those."
"Why?" Ye Jinxin was dissatisfied. "Do you think my cooking is not delicious?"
Huo Tingdong's mouth is slightly drawn and his heart is not only bad, but you can be called a mudslide in the culinary industry.
"No." the man lied with his eyes open. "I think it's delicious, very... Very distinctive."
Apart from the word characteristic, he couldn't think of any other words to describe the dishes made by Ye Jinxin.
"Then why don't you let me eat?"
Huo Tingdong was full of reasons. Finally, he said, "because it's so delicious and I don't cook enough, I'm afraid I don't eat enough."
Ye Jinxin loosened her tight frown and said with a smile, "Dad, you like my meal so much. In the future, I'll cook it for you every day."
Huo Tingdong choked fiercely by his saliva, bowed his head and coughed fiercely and said, "no... cough, this kind of good thing... Cough, how can you eat it every day? It will raise people's appetite."
Hearing that he praised his dishes so much, ye Jinxin was really elated.
She really didn't expect to be so talented.
You can get Huo Tingdong's recognition for cooking for the first time.
"All right," Huo Tingdong said in a deep voice with a steady breath. "Go and serve the sandwich and steak in the microwave. What time is it?"
Ye Jinxin wanted to refuse, but looking at the dishes on the table, no one could match Huo Tingdong's sandwich, so he nodded wisely and said, "I'll eat what you made."
Then he immediately ran to the kitchen with a relaxed step.
Huo Tingdong stared at her back. Even if the wine had already gone down, he still felt a little unbelievable.
Ye Jinxin... This is really back, isn't it?