"You can just sit and wait for dinner, three people in the kitchen are enough."
Zhong Nuannuan settled the three bewildered roommates, turned around and entered the kitchen.
That's what he said, but Chiyang brother was tired all day in the campaign department, she couldn't bear it. Although she can't cook, at least she can help serve dishes.
But as soon as he entered, he was stopped by Chi Yang when he stretched his hand halfway.
"do not move!"
Chi Yang grabbed Zhong Nuannuan's hand, and touched her soft little hand twice with his fingertips.
"These dishes have just come out of the pan, so be careful not to burn them."
"It won't burn, don't worry."
"No." Chi Yang refused straight away: "Girls should keep their fingers clear of Yang Chunshui. The kitchen fume is so heavy, it's not good for you."
Everyone: ...
Leng Qirui who likes Zhong Nuannuan: ...
The dog food was caught off guard, and Leng Qirui, who was trying to quickly bring the sweet boiled white out of the small steamer with his bare hands, was caught off guard, and the scalding temperature instantly burned his hands red.
Leng Qirui screamed in pain, and the steaming bowl fell back into the pot.
Chi Yang turned to look at Leng Qirui, under his "vicious" gaze, Leng Qirui said weakly: "It's too hot."
It's really not his fault.
Who told them to throw dog food indiscriminately
But Chi Yang looked at him but still didn't take it back.
"It's really too hot. You won't believe it if you say you will get burned. Look at my hand!"
After finishing speaking, Leng Qirui showed Chi Yang his reddened and slightly swollen fingers.
Zhong Nuannuan also saw it from the side, "Oh, it's really red, do you have cooling oil at home?"
Zhong Nuannuan's concern for Leng Qirui caused Chi Yang's heart to feel sour. Even if he knew that his wife didn't like Leng Qirui's style, he just couldn't see his wife caring about any other man except him.
"Blame him for being stupid. There is no need to apply medicine for this burn." After that, he comforted Zhong Nuannuan and said, "It's okay, the man has rough skin, so don't worry about this burn."
Leng Qirui: ... fall!
It is simply unbearable!
"What do you mean I am stupid? I have already said that I need to clamp things out. You don't have clamps yourself. Let me take them with bare hands. Do you know how hot it is? And when I'm picking things up, you stuff them so badly. I have dog food on my face, and that's how I got burned! If you're capable, try holding it in your hand for three seconds!"
Leng Qirui had resentment and resentment on his face.
Zhong Nuannuan's tyrannosaurus rex reached out to serve a dish, and he was afraid that she would be scalded, and he had already been scalded. As a result, Chi Yang not only didn't say anything nice, but even didn't give him medicine.
Pensive man!
Unexpectedly, as soon as Leng Qirui's words fell, Chi Yang walked over, calmly brought out the bowl of sweet roasted white from the pot, and held it in his hand for a second, two seconds, three seconds , four seconds, five seconds...
It wasn't until Zhong Nuannuan yelled distressedly that Chi Yang put down the bowl.
As soon as he put it down, Ning Wenhao walked over.
"Really hot?"
After all, he picked up the bowl, tested the temperature in his hand, and said something—
"Is this considered hot?"
Then he walked out calmly with the bowl in his hand, and put the things on the dining table.
Leng Qirui: ...! ! !
"Is your hand okay?"
Zhong Nuannuan quickly took Chiyang's hand, and flattened his palm. Seeing that his fingertips were slightly red, she lowered her head and blew at him in distress.
"Does it hurt?"
Ning Wenhao came in with the dishes, and another bowl of cold salad to serve, when he heard Zhong Nuannuan's question, he smiled.
Just about to tell her that the boss has excellent endurance, this hotness is not even itchy at all. result…