"Give me back the pen!"
"You don't want this hand anymore, but you still use this hand!"
"It's just a skin trauma, and it doesn't affect the use!"
"Why did Bai Jingqing tell me that he hurt his bones!"
"..."
"Go eat first!" Bei Minghan stretched out his hand and pulled her up.
"I'm not hungry!" Gu Qingxin wanted to withdraw her hand a little annoyed.
Bei Minghan paused, and turned to look at her, "You have to eat if you're not hungry!"
"..."
Gu Qingxin has never seen such a strong person like him!
Pulled into the restaurant by him, Gu Qingxin looked at the two servings of egg fried rice on the table, frowned and asked, "Did you order takeaway?"
Even though she just saw him cooking in the kitchen, she didn't believe that a man who couldn't even beat eggs or cut vegetables could make two plates of fried rice with eggs...
"I did it!" Bei Minghan told her to sit back on the seat.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Bei Minghan sat on the seat opposite her, and Gu Qingxin looked at his hands, and sure enough, there were quite a few hot spots on his hands...
Her lips were pursed tightly, as if a needle was being pricked repeatedly in her heart, it was throbbing with pain.
Depressed, Gu Qingxin scolded herself for being worthless, he was so bad, why did she still feel heartache because of the burn on his hand? !
"Taste it and see!" Seeing that she had not moved, Bei Minghan raised his chin as a gesture.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Just as her right hand was about to pick up the spoon, Bei Minghan snatched it away and stuffed it into her left hand.
Gu Qingxin lowered her head and took a bite...
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Bei Minghan looked at her nervously.
Gu Qingxin couldn't help but look at his hand again, nodded, lowered her head and continued eating.
Seeing that her food was delicious, Bei Minghan picked up a spoon and took a bite...
His brows were almost furrowed...
Sweet
Egg fried rice is so sweet!
Bei Minghan swallowed the mouthful of rice and said, "Forget it, let's order takeaway instead!"
Since he messed up that meal again that day, he wanted to learn cooking skills, but he was too busy these days, so he asked the chef to teach him this simple fried rice with eggs.
I didn't expect to miss the sugar and use it as salt today.
As Bei Minghan said, he was about to take the plate in front of her. Gu Qingxin immediately stretched out his hand to protect it, raised his head and said, "Don't pour it down! It's delicious, and it's the first time I've eaten sweet fried rice with eggs!"
Bei Minghan, "..."
"Really, I like to eat!" Gu Qingxin took a spoon and started to eat again.
This is the first time he cooks a meal, even if the taste is not right, she will eat it up...
Seeing her earnestly eating every mouthful of rice, Bei Minghan's heart warmed up. Who would like to eat rice with such a strange taste
She doesn't want to disappoint herself.
Bei Minghan also picked up a spoon and began to eat the sweet egg fried rice in front of him.
After eating, Gu Qingxin planned to put away the dishes.
"Let me do it." Bei Minghan sent the two plates into the kitchen without letting her move.
Gu Qingxin watched him wash the dishes seriously, and didn't move for a long time...
When Bei Minghan returned to the bedroom, Gu Qingxin was still revising the drawing. He looked at her clumsy appearance, took the pen and put it in her left hand, then held her hand with his left hand, and began to draw on the paper.
"It's not difficult to use your left hand. You need to concentrate and put your thoughts completely on your left hand, and you will get used to it." Bei Minghan looked at his drawing, and couldn't help frowning.
Gu Qingxin practiced all night, but she still can't draw well...