A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

I could only feign hesitation before saying something.

"Maybe it's because you like it here that you feel this way."

"..." This sentence stunned Tong Wenjie, who was originally extremely excited.

The hand that was holding Su Chen loosened its grip.

is that true?

They seem about the same.

it's here.

Besides the cozy and clean room, there is only one cat and one dog.

And they were very obedient, lying down next to the sofa.

There was no noise.

No annoying boss.

There was no troublesome Fang Yifan.

She truly fascinated him; she seemed to have genuinely fallen in love with the place.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

Su Chen turned around and took the things out of the refrigerator.

Tong Wenjie watched his movements.

He stood to the side with his hands behind his back.

He looked at her curiously.

"What are you planning to do?"

"It's not me, it's you."

Su Chen took the apron off the wall and put it on Tong Wenjie.

He redeemed this with 50 points.

While cooking.

There will be no oil stains on your body, even if you deliberately pour oil on yourself, there will be no stains.

of course.

Only when cooking.

Seeing Su Chen put an apron on him, Tong Wenjie felt both familiar and confused.

She has cooked at home before.

She also often wore an apron.

She was just being polite today; did this child really intend to teach him how to cook?

Just as Tong Wenjie was about to speak, Su Chen suddenly pulled her, and she fell into his arms.

Everyone was confused.

All she could feel was Su Chen tying the rope on her apron around her waist.

"With this equipment, you won't have to worry about oil stains when you cook."

Su Chen had no idea how good Tong Wenjie was at cooking.

What if it's a three-edged sword?

In a moment of impulsiveness, I added water directly into the hot oil.

Hot oil sprayed all over the room.

If you spray her with something that disfigures her, wouldn't that be too terrible?

Tong Wenjie didn't know the purpose of the apron; she only felt that Su Chen was comforting her.

I think Su Chen is especially cute.

She subconsciously touched his face: "Auntie, I often cook at home, so I know the purpose of an apron."

Speaking of it.

Tong Wenjie looked at him slyly.

"With your smooth talk, you must have a lot of girls who like you at school."

"Of course, you're the center of attention wherever you go, an important person wherever you go."

"Vanity."

Tong Wenjie, a rights activist, came to the counter.

I glanced at the things on the table.

"It's all vegetarian, aren't you planning to add any meat?" Tong Wenjie picked up a knife and started chopping on the cutting board.

Watching her movements.

It does look like the work of a seasoned vegetable chopper, though it's just home-style cooking.

The methods used in many places are incorrect.

"We won't eat so much meat tonight, and there are many areas where you can improve your vegetable-cutting technique, for example here..."

Su Chen stepped forward.

She reached around him with both hands and took the kitchen knife in front of her.

Helping her gradually improve her vegetable-cutting habits, Su Chen's vegetable-cutting method is not only convenient and quick.

Moreover, it is very safe.

Tong Wenjie followed along and cut two potatoes, and that was about it.

Seeing that he had already learned it, Su Chen let go.

Although they have a close relationship.

But you still need to be careful when cooking, as there are quite a few tools in the kitchen.

I left, feeling the weight on my body.

Tong Wenjie felt a little disappointed.

She suddenly remembered Raymond's behavior towards her in the office.

They're practically the same.

But why do my feelings differ so much?

One just felt disgusted.

The other person was very happy, and even felt lost when he left.

This might be the difference between liking and disliking.

Su Chen served as the mentor.

He activated his active skill, and the "tireless teacher" title effect remained active.

[Concentrate your mind], [Be tireless in your teaching]

With both of them.

Tong Wenjie's learning speed increased dramatically, so fast that even she herself couldn't believe it.

Less than 20 minutes.

The three dishes were ready.

on the desktop.

The three dishes were neatly arranged together.

All the dishes inside were neatly cut, as if they had been uniformly sliced ​​by a machine.

Moreover, it has a pleasant aroma and is aesthetically pleasing.

These dishes don't look like something a housewife could make.

But it was indeed made by Tong Wenjie.

"Wow! Did I really make this?"

Tong Wenjie covered his mouth in shock, staring at Su Chen in disbelief.

She had learned to cook before.

But she does have her own career after all.

It's impossible to learn it in such detail.

Normally, Fang Yuan cooks for us, we order takeout, or we go out to eat with Fang Yifan on weekends.

I cook at home very rarely.