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Chu Mingxuan's words were astonishing, so Lin Ruoran couldn't refute it.Chu Mingxuan has always been a young master who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with ten fingers, how can he know how to cook.
"I bought so many dishes today, it should be enough for you. Chu Mingxuan, I think you have any reason to pick my thorns." Lin Ruoran muttered secretly looking at Chu Mingxuan's back.
Although Lin Ruoran had joined the crew early, but a few dishes were not a problem.I don't know if it was destined, as if it was only when she was with Chu Mingxuan that she could finally show her cooking skills.
"What do you do, a braised pork ribs." Lin Ruoran squeezed his chin, meditating on what kind of tricks the dishes in front of him would make."A sweet and sour chicken wings, and another boiled green vegetables. There are others, just fry two more, it's almost the same, OK."
The large open space of the kitchen makes people feel comfortable. Exquisite and complete kitchen utensils are placed one by one.
It was the first time that Lin Ruoran saw so many high-end kitchen utensils, but it was a pity that he met a person like Chu Mingxuan who was not good at cooking rice.It's a shame that they all left here in vain.
Two meters away is a panoramic floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the sun shines through the gray screens unscrupulously.Countless warmth and light, full of empty space.
Chu Mingxuan walked over slowly, looking at the vegetables and meat in the bags, and he was very curious.It's no wonder that Chu Mingxuan is so pampered, what he always sees is the appearance of food on the plate after being fried.Such a sudden recognition, but fell into confusion.
A brightly colored food caught Chu Mingxuan's attention, and Chu Mingxuan walked over in silence.Holding the handle of the coffee cup with his left hand, he opened the bag with his right hand and probed, trying to figure out a reason.
There was tiger skin pepper on the bag, but it was in Chu Mingxuan's cognition.Peppers have always been cyan and red, and it is rare to encounter such yellow ones.On the contrary, the shiny skin looked like a small pumpkin, but Chu Mingxuan probably couldn't recognize those pumpkins of different shapes.
Lin Ruoran saw Chu Mingxuan fiddle with the vegetables, "What does Chu Mingxuan want to do? Is it because he found out with his conscience and wants to help me pick vegetables? Oh my god, my left eyelid didn't twitch today. But forget it."
"Oh, Chu Mingxuan, you don't need to pick this dish." Lin Ruoran directed Chu Mingxuan to leave the table, "You should go back and work on your affairs, since I am cooking for you today. Then you don't need you. Busy, I'll call you when the meal is ready."
Lin Ruoran knew well that for a young master like Chu Mingxuan, who had no distinction of grains, if he was asked to help.To a large extent, it must be a disservice, so it's better to do it yourself.Lin Ruoran thought that such a performance could be exchanged for Chu Mingxuan's understanding, and secretly delighted.
Hearing Lin Ruoran's shout, Chu Mingxuan immediately withdrew his hand like an electric shock.Then he walked to the table without saying a word, and silently added a little coffee to his cup.
Lin Ruoran was stunned, watching Chu Mingxuan return to his sofa calmly and continue his own affairs.
It turned out that Chu Mingxuan had never even thought of picking vegetables for her. Lin Ruoran had made everything by herself.Lin Ruoran angrily put the micro apron around her waist and let out a "hum".
"I cook by myself, do you think I really need your help? Humph, I'm really angry." Lin Ruoran pouted.Love 999 novel www.ax999.org
Where Lin Ruoran was picking vegetables in an orderly manner in the kitchen, Chu Mingxuan also quietly handled his own affairs.
Chu Mingxuan's life finally had a little bit of home, with a hostess, and a little smoke infiltrated.Although this is incompatible with Chu Mingxuan's previous lifestyle, it is exactly what Chu Mingxuan has been missing and longing for.
Since Chu Mingxuan left his parents, all the tender time has become a memory.Chu Mingxuan pretended to be cold, making himself seem invincible.At the same time, I was eager to grasp all the warmth.
Lin Ruoran never thought that he would marry a rich man. The original plan was to make more money to treat his father's illness.I also hone my acting skills and get a trophy soon.
Although he is in a wealthy family, he is similar to ordinary people.Among them, there is pain and happiness, and Lin Ruoran's taste is as sweet as sweet.
Chu Mingxuan glanced casually, Lin Ruoran was bending over while washing vegetables in the sink.A large light blue apron hung on his thin body, and his long hair was tied behind his head with a knot.
This scene is so familiar, Chu Mingxuan seems to have seen it somewhere.In the deepest part of the memory, his mother was still there and made food for him and his father.
Two such similar back figures overlapped one another, and Chu Mingxuan kept his eyes on it.
"My God, there is nothing at all." Lin Ruoran opened the refrigerator and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.The huge refrigerator was empty, with only a few bottles of water and some fast food products.
Is this also the standard configuration of the president?I really don’t know whether this large refrigerator is used here, or it is used to decorate and occupy space.
Chu Mingxuan shrugged angrily, and he can't be blamed.His life is arranged, except for work, he knows nothing about other things.
Lin Ruoran felt very incomprehensible, almost almost stuck his head in.
"Woo..." Lin Ruoran took a deep breath, she was already much better psychologically prepared for getting along with her for such a long time, no wonder."Look, fortunately I bought a lot of things today, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
The bright yellow flames sprang up faintly, touching the bottom of the pot seemingly.After a long time of simmering, the soup has become a little turbid, mixed with the color of scattered food.
From time to time, the pot noodles floated up a few thinly sliced radish slices, which leisurely hit the pot wall and then back and forth again.There is an invisible water flow in the center, surging up continuously.
Accompanied by the sound of "cocococo", several small bubbles emerged in the pot.Then it opened slowly, one after another.
Lin Ruoran picked up the big wooden spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup out of the pot.Immediately, the tumbling soup turned into a bowl of spring lying quietly in Lin Ruoran's hands, still steaming continuously.
"Huhu..." Lin Ruoran pursed her mouth, blowing the hot soup, and then slowly brought it into her mouth.