After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 585 Grab Your Stomach

The spicy soup pot full of red oil looks bright red and is very beautiful. The smell of chili is also wafting in the air.

After being silent for a while, she suddenly opened her mouth and asked quietly, "Leng Yichen, do you like women who can cook?"

Leng Yichen swallowed the meat in his mouth, and propped his chin with one hand, "From a husband's point of view, of course I hope that my wife can cook, and when I go home, I can always drink the hot soup cooked by my wife. No matter how tired I am, I can let it go, but from a man's point of view, I don't want women to be able to cook, because women only need to be responsible for their beauty, not to be a servant."

Mu Ruo'an didn't expect him to say such a remark, she thought that such an indifferent man shouldn't care, after all, those who open their mouths when they want to eat and reach out for their clothes should not be considered.

It seems that Xia Yuluo did the right thing, isn't there a saying, grabbing a man's stomach is equivalent to grabbing a man's heart.

In her previous life, she also cooked a meal for him with her own hands, but of course the final result was not to catch his heart, because he threw it away and fed it to the dogs. Since then, she has never cooked for him again, Of course, he is not rare.

She shrugged and wrote lightly, "It seems that Xia Yuluo wants to be your wife."

Leng Yichen paused while cooking the mutton, and looked at her deeply, but she just calmly stirred the pot of spicy soup, and she didn't see any abnormal emotions.

Did she figure it out?
This woman can't hide anything from her.

"What about you?" After a pause, he added, "Which one do you want to be?"

Mu Ruo'an put the cooked shrimps into the bowl, and when he heard his words, he stopped with his chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked at him lightly, raised his eyebrows, "Me?"

The man pursed his lips and looked at her quietly, without speaking, but his expression already answered.

She blinked, and answered without thinking, "I don't know how to cook."

After the voice fell, she put the shrimp in the bowl into his bowl, and said confidently, "Peel the shrimp for me, thank you."

She likes eating shrimp but not peeling them.

The man looked at the brightly colored shrimp in the bowl that dyed his bowl red, frowned, put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the shrimp in the bowl, and peeled it gracefully.

While peeling, he raised his eyes and looked at her suspiciously, "You lived by yourself since you were a child, how could you not know how to cook?"

He knows that her father has been in the army with her grandfather all year round, and there are no other relatives in the family. She has lived alone since she was a child. Imagine how hard it is for a little girl to live alone, but she still survives alone. up.

If she said she couldn't cook, he wouldn't believe it even if she was killed, unless she was a god and could live without eating or drinking for more than ten years.

Mu Ruo'an propped his chin with one hand, watched his movement of peeling the shrimp casually, shrugged, and wrote lightly, "Forgot."

Then she smiled frivolously, leaned back, and mocked a little, "Now I'm eating and drinking well at Leng's house, so I don't need to cook it myself. I'm not like Xia Yuluo, who is ingenious." , thinking about cooking grabs your stomach every day."

Hearing the sarcasm in her words, Leng Yichen put the peeled shrimp into her bowl, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his slender hands, threw the dirty paper towel into the trash can, his eyes shone slightly, "Are you jealous?"

(End of this chapter)