Su Ningmei pinched her fingers, yes, there were only two of them here, so her words were good, but why did she sound a little... weird
However, she must have been overthinking it, Xia Anlan didn't mean that!
"Then...what do you want to talk about?"
"You can say whatever you want, anything. I want to listen to you."
Su Ningmei blushed after hearing such a simple sentence: "I... really don't have anything to say. My life is simple and boring. Why don't we talk about you? When you were working alone in other places. , is it the same?"
She quickly changed the subject. There was a villain biting her finger in her heart. How could this Xia Anlan do this? He was just handsome and foul. However, his casual words seemed to be words of affectionate love.
It was obvious that the way he looked at her was very innocent, but she always had the illusion that he looked at her like he was looking at his lover.
Xia Anlan knew what Su Ningmei was asking: "It's boring to eat alone, not to mention you have to cook it yourself. Of course, save what you can."
The loneliest thing in the world is probably eating alone.
Xia Anlan didn't like that feeling.
"So what you eat the most is instant noodles?"
Xia Anlan nodded: "Yes!"
Su Ningmei curled her lips, "Then you are really good at getting along. You have eaten instant noodles for so many years without throwing up!"
"It's okay. I'm not a picky eater after all. I think you know this."
Su Ningmei knew very well what Xia Anlan was referring to. She blushed and said: "You... you also said that I was too modest. Can we not mention it again? I already knew it was wrong." , you keep mentioning it, it’s so embarrassing.”
Xia Anlan laughed softly: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore. I'm too cautious."
The water on the stove finally boiled. Su Ningmei quickly turned around and turned off the heat, then poured out some water to scald the tomatoes.
Her movements were very smooth, and she obviously cooked frequently. Xia Anlan watched from the side without making a sound. He had never thought that he could do it before, silently watching someone cook like this.
Chatting with Su Ningmei is really easy. There is no worries or anything to worry about.
She is a person who makes people feel very relaxed and happy. There are many beautiful women, but there are very few people who can make others feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.
After cutting the peeled tomatoes, Su Ningmei prepared the tomatoes and eggs.
After the oil was hot, when she poured the eggs in, a few oil stars popped out and landed on the back of her hand.
Su Ningmei hissed, and Xia Anlan quickly walked in and held Su Ningmei's hand: "What's wrong?"
Su Ningmei's hand trembled, he...he touched her hand.
She quickly shook her head: "It's okay, I just got burned by Youxingzi, it's nothing serious..."
"Let me see."
Su Ningmei felt that her face was extremely hot, and she shook her head repeatedly: "It's not a big deal. I get burned by oil too often when cooking. Please stand aside and don't splash it on you. The eggs are going to be burnt, so hurry up."
She was so confused now, she just wanted Xia Anlan to leave quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to think at all, and she didn't know if she could make today's meal.
Xia Anlan stood aside and watched Su Ningmei skillfully pick up the spatula and stir-fry the eggs in the pan: "Is your hand really okay?"