It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

She naturally stretched out her slender fingers and playfully gave Jiang Li a big thumbs up gesture, like a vivid picture, vividly depicting this heartfelt compliment.

"You really have two brushes. To be honest, this smell is many times stronger than what I make."

Lin Waner's smile was as bright as a flower, and her tone was full of admiration and appreciation for Jiang Li's cooking skills. At the same time, it also contained a hint of self-deprecation and encouragement for her own craftsmanship.

Especially in her daily workplace life, the tight schedule is like a never-ending melody, and the high-intensity work pressure is like invisible mountains pressing on her shoulders. From day to night, her thoughts and actions go hand in hand. She is like a high-speed spinning top, unable to stop being beaten by the busy work.

In this endless busyness, the basic needs of life, such as eating, often become a luxury enjoyment. Often we can only rush and hastily, and a few simple fast food or snacks replace a proper meal. dinner.

However, when her taste buds encountered the dishes carefully prepared by Jiang Li, at that moment, it was as if time had stopped on the tip of her tongue, and the taste experience that was usually ignored was instantly awakened.

Jiang Li's cooking skills are like the strokes of a poet, pouring deep emotion and love for life into every dish, making those ordinary ingredients glow with unique charm and charm.

Tasting the delicate and rich texture and feeling the warmth brought by careful cooking, she finally understood what delicious food in the world meant.

Under the warm light, Su Yunyun's eyes were full of care and consideration. She carefully selected a dish with an attractive color and fragrant aroma from the delicacies on the table. This was her favorite braised carp.

She gently and deftly picked up a piece of fish with her chopsticks. The fish was soaked in the rich sauce, crystal clear, and as mouth-watering as a work of art.

"Sister Wan'er, try this. This braised carp dish made by my brother is really unique in taste, no less than any famous chef's craftsmanship."

She put this delicious piece of food into Lin Wan'er's bowl with a smile on her face.

Lin Waner received this sentiment and looked up at Su Yunyun, her eyes filled with emotion and joy. She responded with a smile: "Yunyun, thank you. Your brother's craftsmanship is really amazing."

Then, she stopped being polite and tasted the piece of fish elegantly and generously, chewing every bite carefully and enjoying the wonderful taste.

Seeing Lin Wan'er's frank and sincere look without any pretense, the three sisters sitting beside her couldn't help but smile sincerely. They also picked up their chopsticks and began to enjoy this table of delicacies cooked with family affection and skill.

Everyone sat together, laughing and having fun, sharing this ordinary but precious family time. At this moment, every dish became more delicious because of this warm friendship.

The three sisters were very happy to have guests at home. So every time other people come to their homes as guests, they welcome them heartily.

They enjoy the lively scene where the home is full of people, chatting and laughing, as if such moments can raise the temperature of the home to the highest point.

And this is why they are willing to spend the night huddled in the same bed with their good friend Jiang Li. They like the feeling of being close to each other, the intimacy of sharing joys and secrets, listening to each other's breathing, and continuing the unfinished topics of the day in the dead of night.

With the help of Lin Wan'er's dexterous hands and unique understanding of food, this sumptuous meal disappeared from the table quickly and efficiently as if by magic. The various dishes that were originally full and full of color and flavor have now turned into empty plates like mirrors, leaving only a few glimmers of oil, which seemed to still tell the story of the delicious feast just now.

The three sisters stared dumbfounded at the incredible scene in front of them: the few smooth plates on the dining table were like silent witnesses, describing Lin Wan'er's amazing appetite and love for food.

Their eyes were full of shock and confusion. There was no verbal communication between them, but at the same moment they tacitly turned their eyes to Lin Wan'er sitting beside them.

At this time, Lin Wan'er was leisurely wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue. There was still a trace of contented smile on her delicate face, which was obviously the traces left after devouring the delicious food just now.

However, when her eyes accidentally touched the surprised and slightly adoring eyes of the three sisters, that feeling of comfort was instantly replaced by a hint of shyness. She lowered her head slightly, and there was a blush on her cheeks, like the first blooming cherry blossoms, delicate and yet restrained. She murmured something in her mouth, trying to explain something, but she looked extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.

Lin Wan'er's face was reddish, with a shy smile, her eyebrows were lowered, and she whispered softly: "Oh, I'm so sorry, Xianxian. My daily diet is indeed relatively simple and simple, and it's rare to taste such delicious food. It seems that every bite touches the memory deep in the taste buds. I couldn't help but eat all the delicious food in my stomach. It is really rude."

When Su Xianxian heard this, her bright starry eyes shone with understanding and intimacy. She quickly waved her wrist and comforted her softly: "What the hell, Sister Wan'er, you are too polite. My brother's craftsmanship But he is famous for being irresistible. Every dish is a work of art with full color, flavor and flavor. No matter who you are, you will be impressed by his cooking skills. During this period, I was able to enjoy such a feast almost every day, and then I realized Unknowingly, I have become a little fattened by this boundless delicious food, and I am secretly worried about this."

Jiang Li captured the subtle atmosphere at that moment and thought to himself, but his face remained calm. He approached Su Xianxian pretending to be mysterious, as if he was sharing a secret that only the two of them could understand. His low and slightly teasing voice quietly slipped into her ears: "Let me tell you, no wonder this feeling is getting better and better." Delicate and more and more charming.”

Su Xianxian only felt a warm breath coming from her ears, like a feather gently sweeping over her heartstrings. She was caught off guard and her cheeks turned pink. It was a kind of shyness and throbbing that came from deep in her heart and could not be concealed. .

She quickly turned her head and stared at Jiang Li with a pair of bright starry eyes. Her eyes were intertwined with tenderness and sullenness, but there was also a hint of sweetness that was imperceptible.

When Jiang Li saw this, a sly smile appeared on his lips. He knew that his words had successfully touched Su Xianxian's heartstrings, but he did not stop because of this. Instead, he enjoyed the pleasure of this subtle emotional interaction even more. (End of chapter)