After standing in front of the refrigerator for a while, Xin Ai reached out and took out a tomato and two eggs.
Noodles are the fastest, so just give him the whole bowl of noodles.
When cutting tomatoes, Xin Ai was absent-minded, and suddenly the tip of her finger was cut by the blade of the knife. Xin Ai gasped in pain: "Hiss..."
"What's wrong?"
Jian Zechuan's voice sounded from behind.
Xin Ai turned around and saw that he was standing not far behind her.
Xin Ai turned around: "It's okay..."
Before he finished speaking, Jian Zechuan had already walked over and grabbed Xin Ai's hand. The tip of her index finger was already bleeding.
The bright red blood was like a red rose blooming on the fingertips. Jian Zechuan turned on the faucet, took Xin Ai's hand and flushed it, then opened his mouth and took her finger.
Xin Ai's body tensed up instantly and she looked at Jian Zechuan in disbelief. He...he actually...
Xin Ai looked at Jian Zechuan with shock on his face. Is he crazy
Her heart beat faster and faster.
When Jian Zechuan's lips left her fingers, Xin Ai quickly withdrew her hand: "I'm fine... I was just careless..."
Jian Zechuan always had a way of teasing her and making her want to have something to do, but he remained unmoved.
Xin Ai is not afraid of this man's indifference, she is afraid of his... gentle cruelty!
It moved her heart, made her lose her feelings, but he remained indifferent.
Jian Zechuan frowned and took a look
Xin Ai's fingers could see faint traces of blood oozing out.
Turning around to dig through the drawer, I finally found a band-aid.
Just as Xin Ai was about to pick up the knife again, Jian Zechuan grabbed him and stuck it on her without any explanation.
Then, he pushed the person away and rolled up his sleeves, "What else are you going to do?"
Xin Ai was stunned: "Ah?"
"Do you want to cut it again?"
"This is not suitable for you, so let me do it." Who would have thought that the third master of the Jian family would come to her, pick up a kitchen knife, and start cooking! To put it bluntly, this is simply a fantasy.
Xin Ai himself felt that this scene looked particularly awkward.
Jian Zechuan said coldly: "I don't want to eat a finger later."
Xin Ai…
Is this considered concern
My heart, which was already cold, seemed to be warming up again.
She lowered her head and whispered: "Well..."
Jian Zechuan picked up the knife: "How to cut it?"
“Don’t cut it into big pieces, cut it into small pieces.”
Xin Ai stood aside and taught Jian Zechuan how to cut tomatoes and how to beat eggs.
Seeing his clumsy movements, Xin Ai couldn't help but pursed her lips, embarrassed to laugh out loud.
Every time she couldn't bear it anymore, Jian Zechuan would turn around and glare at her.
After many days, the two of them haven't had such a quiet and warm moment for a long time, but the warmth of this moment has also changed.
Xin Ai cleared her throat: "There are also onions and
Peel and chop the garlic... Third Master, let your friends see you busy in the kitchen, what will their expressions be? "
Bang... Jian Zechuan chopped a green onion into two pieces with one knife, and Xin Ai shut up.
After all the ingredients were cut, Xin Ai asked Jian Zechuan to turn on the heat and put the wok on and add oil.
Jian Zechuan asked: "How much oil should I put in?"
Xin Ai asked him to pour it, "It's less, put more... more, I asked you to put more, but I didn't ask you to put so much. Do you want to fry it or fry it? You don't even know this common sense?"
Jian Zechuan's face became increasingly gloomy, holding a spatula in his hand and looking at Xin Ai with cold eyes.
Xin Ai realized that what he just said seemed to be too disgusting, and touched his nose: "Ahem, it doesn't matter if you put too much oil, just pour it out..."
If Xin Ai makes this meal, it will take about 10 minutes.
But Jian Zechuan was stunned for half an hour, and the noodles came out of the pot. Xin Ai looked at the noodles and saw that they were almost mushy. Just this noodles, she felt that if Jian Zechuan tasted it, her surname would no longer be Xin.
However, he never expected that Jian Zechuan not only ate it, but also finished it.
Xin Ai looked at the empty bowl and swallowed his saliva. Isn't Jian Zechuan very picky? He also eats this dish
"Third Master, you..."
Jian Zechuan looked at her, then at her hands, then at the dishes, frowned and threw the bowl into the dishwasher.
Xin Ai thought about it, after eating this, people will also
Is it time to go
But after he finished eating, he still refused to leave, and Xin Ai couldn't help but want to drive him away.
"Third Master, do you... have nothing else to do?"
Jian Zechuan had already taken off his coat, unbuttoned three buttons on his shirt, and looked sideways at Xin Ai: "What do you want to do to me?"
Xin Ai sat far away from him, not looking at his face, and said with a smile: "You have many things to do, you must be very busy..."
Jian Zechuan said calmly: "I'm not busy today."
Xin Ai bit her lip. She usually doesn't come once every few days, but now she doesn't leave.
Just as she was thinking about it, her eyes dimmed, and Jian Zechuan was already standing in front of her, bending down to pick the person up...
Xin Ai was so frightened that she quickly hugged Jian Zechuan's neck with both hands: "What are you going to do?"
Jian Zechuan looked at her expressionlessly and said seriously: "Fuck you!"
Xin Ai blushed, but immediately thought of Tan Ran, and her heart instantly cooled down.
She said: "I met Mrs. Jian today and had a pleasant chat with her. Mrs. Jian said that you are preparing to get engaged. Shouldn't you be accompanying your prospective fiancée at this time? Come to me, don't be afraid. Is your fiancée sad?”
Jian Zechuan frowned and threw Xin Ai to the bed: "She won't care about this."
Because it was never true between them.
Xin Ai rolled around in the bed and immediately got off the bed. She said: "She doesn't care, but I care... As soon as I thought about it, Third Master, you will be there immediately."
Someone else's fiancé will soon become someone else's husband. I feel like I am an eyesore... Even if you are all generous and don't care, I care and I can't stand it... "
Xin Ai's words were interrupted by the ringtone of Jian Zechuan's cell phone.
The call was made by Jian Wanjun. The person Mrs. Jian left at the door of Fengluyuan told her that Jian Zechuan was here.
Mrs. Jian was so frightened that she quickly asked her husband to call, fearing that her son would ignore Xin Ai and cause mischief.
You can't have sex if you're just pregnant, not to mention Xin Ai is so thin, it definitely won't be possible.
Jian Wanjun's voice was a little panicked: "Son, your mother's heart hurts badly and she is about to be sent to the hospital. Please come over quickly..."
"okay, I get it."
Jian Zechuan always felt that the call was too coincidental.
But after all, it was his own mother. Even though Jian Zechuan had some doubts in his heart, he still wanted to go back.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Xin Ai breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Goodbye Third Master, please go slowly."
Seeing Xin Ai's expression of wanting him to leave, a fire suddenly burned in Jian Zechuan's chest, and he said coldly: "Just wait for me."
Xin Ai smiled and waved.
Xin Ai's body relaxed after watching Jian Zechuan leave.
The sound of closing the door came, and Xin Ai's strength seemed to be drained out instantly with this sound, and he fell to the bed, motionless.
Jian Zechuan was a knot in her heart. The more she fought, the harder it became, and it became increasingly difficult to break free.
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