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Chapter 490 I will not blow up the kitchen

Chapter 490 I will not blow up the kitchen

So it has to be so simple...

Wen Qingruo asked Yan Junchen to sit down, and she handed over a pair of chopsticks, "Eat, don't wait until you catch cold."

"Ah."

Yan Junchen restrained his temper a lot this time, and he responded sullenly.

Yan Junchen turned the face in front of him, as if countless fragments flashed in his mind——

[Yan Junchen, can I make fruit porridge for you today?Beauty and beauty...]

[Have you ever seen that man eat such a beauty thing?Wen Qingruo, do you regard me as a woman? ! 】

[Where is it... look at you... your skin is better than mine, of course I want to take good care of you...]...

[Yan Junchen, can I make you lamb chops... I really want to cook for you today.Is it good, is it good...]

【Yan Junchen... Are you good or bad...】

Yan Junchen closed his eyes, his chest felt heavy as if he had been hit by someone... Painful.

It turned out that Yan Junchen finally knew what the most painful thing was——

The most painful thing was that Wen Qingruo was still sitting in front of him, but they... had already...

"What are you still thinking about, don't you want to eat?"

Wen Qingruo seemed to be infected by the oppression in the air, and she tried her best to be a little careless.

"It's nothing." Yan Junchen shook his head and tasted the noodles.

Is the taste the same...or different?
I remember that two years ago, Wen Qingruo only went to the kitchen once, and it was for him...

Although it was a failure, it was indeed the taste that Yan Junchen missed most.

But now, Wen Qingruo's cooking skills are already very good.

"Don't drink so much alcohol recently...it's not good for your health."

There was silence in the air, and Wen Qingruo spoke softly.

"Ah."

"Take good care of yourself...don't make yourself sad, Yan Junchen...you are such a proud man...you shouldn't be like this."

Wen Qingruo's eyes were a little red, Yan Junchen has become embarrassed recently... isn't it.

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

Yan Junchen suddenly raised his head, his black eyes looked directly at Wen Qingruo.

Wen Qingruo averted her gaze, and said flatly, "It's nothing...just seeing you now...very..." My heart aches.

"Sympathy?" Yan Junchen said coldly, "Wen Qingruo... Since you sympathize with me, why don't you come back to my side?"

Yan Junchen has fallen now, right?

Even her sympathetic love... He actually wanted it extravagantly.

Wen Qingruo's eyes were almost sore again, "Eat more... I heard that this barley porridge is good for your stomach, it's very suitable for you..."

"..."

"Yan Junchen, do you want me to do something for you now? Will this be very bland?"

Wen Qingruo pretended to be relaxed and asked, but Yan Junchen just kept silent for a long time.

"Or, I can cook and write for you. What do you want to eat... just tell me, and I will make it for you... Now my cooking skills are very good, and I won't blow up the kitchen..."

She obviously wanted to say it with a smile, but Wen Qingruo's voice almost turned into tears.

What's going on……

I really want to cry hard...

"Actually, you don't need to do this." Yan Junchen felt slightly sour in his heart, "Is it because...Elvis is here, so you feel..."

"It's nothing, what's so embarrassing?" Wen Qingruo seemed to smile, "Eat more..."

"it is good."

Yan Junchen always felt that something was going to happen, but... he didn't know what it was.

(End of this chapter)

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