Pretending to be busy, she took out the purchased ingredients from the bag and put them on the cooking table. Luo Wanwan saw Song Chengxiao walking slowly over, but she pretended not to know.

He tightened his waist and was hugged from behind. His low voice came from his ears: "What are you running?"

Luo Wanwan's ears were hot, and he was uncomfortably hiding to the side, and said with a strong gaze: "I didn't run away, I'm busy cooking."

"Didn't you just say you're not hungry? Why are you anxious to cook?"

Song Chengxiao gently bit the ear of the pretended little guy and ran away after he flirted. He was so irresponsible!

"I'm not hungry, you're hungry!"

Luo Wan stubbornly shifted the blame.

"Well...I'm hungry..."

Unexpectedly, Song Chengxiao admitted it openly. It was this tone that it felt strange no matter how you listened.

Luo Wanwan, who was twisted and bitten, thought in a daze, Brother Chengxiao seemed to be really hungry...

When Luo Wanwan started washing vegetables in the study with her apron, she had eaten "appetizers" for a long time and was driven out of the kitchen!

If he stays still, maybe he won't have dinner today.

Originally, Song Chengxiao refused to be expelled, but Luo Wanwan pointed out that he did not answer the job phone number today in order to accompany him, and asked him to deal with official duties immediately.

Don't want Luo Wanwan to feel guilty and think too much, Song Chengxiao could only touch his nose and go back to the phone call that was almost blown up.

"Tanwu, just make a little simple, otherwise you can cook instant noodles."

After replying to the phone, Song Chengxiao sat on the small dining table in the kitchen with his laptop in hand, while he was able to talk with her, watching her busy like a virtuous little wife.

Hearing this, Luo Wanwan held a kitchen knife in his hand and turned around and stared at Song Chengxiao: "Cook instant noodles? Are you insulting me?"

After all, she is also a chef apprentice who has officially become a disciple. In the eyes of her boyfriend, would she actually use instant noodles to dispense him?

Facing Luo Wanwan's burning eyes, Song Chengxiao's desire to survive saved him.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't want you to work too hard. Isn't cooking instant noodles easy?"

The cold sweat was about to come down, and the stubborn eyes were full of murderous aura. Song Chengxiao let out a sigh of relief.

"I, as a chef, cook is my ultimate skill. Please don't underestimate my ability. How can you work hard when you like something?"

He expressed his position very passionately. Luo Wanwan was too lazy to pay attention to Song Chengxiao, so he turned around and continued to cut the dishes he wanted to use later.

Song Chengxiao smiled helplessly. His little girl spoke in a row. She used to be stupider than she is now, but she suddenly became enlightened.

However, with Luo Wan's stubborn and quick operation, Song Chengxiao could gradually smell the fragrance of food while working.

The fragrance made him unable to help but look up at the kitchen, wanting to see what Luo Wanwan had made.

Luo Wanwan, who turned around to get things, happened to hit his gaze and raised his chin at him, saying, "You see."

Song Chengxiao, who was restricted from entering the kitchen, could only smell the fragrance and force himself to join the work.

Fortunately, when he concentrates in, he ignores everything around him, and gradually he doesn't think about what delicious food Luo Wanwan has made, but he will eat it in the end anyway.

After Luo Wanwan brought the two white porcelain plates to the table and made a slight collision, Song Chengxiao came to his senses.

He was surprised to find that the plate in front of him was a golden oval...fried egg?

It seems to be fried rice below, but why do you need to fry the egg liquid into this shape? And put it on top of the fried rice?

It seemed that he saw Song Chengxiao's face full of doubt. Luo Wanwan didn't talk nonsense and took the chef's knife in his hand and scratched the egg-shaped fried egg.

An amazing scene happened. The cut egg skin was actually in the form of egg liquid, so it spread like a waterfall, completely covering the fried rice below!

Then Luo Wanwan poured the sauce prepared in advance on top and the job was done!

"Try it, my Universe Invincible Pili Egg Bread Rice!"

Luo Wanwan stuffed the spoon into Song Chengxiao's hand and urged him to try her carefully prepared food soon.

"Orange bread rice? This is the first time I have eaten this. It's so magical, stubborn."

Of course, Song Chengxiao was very supportive. Although it was to put it bluntly that the fried rice was covered with fried egg liquid, after Wanwan's fancy operation, he couldn't say that it was just fried rice without his conscience.

"Try it quickly, I'll serve the soup."

Luo Wanwan compared her portion and did not rush to eat it. Instead, she served two bowls of spicy cabbage tofu soup she made.

Song Chengxiao scooped a spoonful of egg bread rice and put it into his mouth to taste it carefully.

If he wanted to take back the previous one, this was not ordinary fried rice, it was super fried rice that was just right in terms of ingredients and heat.

As expected, Wanwan just said that this is the invincible thunder omelet rice in the universe, not bragging.

And I don’t know if he was thinking too much, but the fried rice in his mouth was very soft and chewy, which seemed to be better than ordinary fried rice.

The ingredients in the fried rice are also very rich, including chicken, onions, carrots, mushrooms, etc., which are cut into fine diced diced rice and blended with the rice.

"How about it? Is it delicious?"

Luo Wanwan held her face and smiled and watched Song Chengxiao eat deliciously.

She made this meal very carefully. Although it was not a hard dish of seven dishes or eight bowls, she felt that the egg bread rice was more suitable for couples to sit face to face and enjoy it slowly.

“Excellent!”

Song Chengxiao took a sip of water, swallowed the food in his mouth, and gave Luo Wanwan a thumbs up.

"This is much better than cooking instant noodles, right? You won't be allowed to make do with it in the future."

Luo Wanwan also tasted his own, and then pointed to the instant noodles she turned out from the cabinet on the cooking table. These must be Song Chengxiao's inventory. She said that she had not bought instant noodles, so why did he say that he could cook instant noodles? It turns out that he had them at home.

"I confiscate these, and I come back and check them regularly, so that I can find that you will be dead if you buy instant noodles at home!"

Luo Wanwan made a neck wiping action, and his expression didn't look like he was joking with Song Chengxiao at all.

The knowledgeable person is a hero, Song Chengxiao raised his hand and made a gesture of targeting.

His kitten got angry, so he didn't think about the kitten anymore, it was a little leopard!

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Luo Wanwan was quite satisfied and waved his hand mercifully, "Stay going to eat. I will often make some food for you in the future. If you are hungry, heat it in the microwave. Don't make do with it."

Luo Wanwan really doesn’t understand why Song Chengxiao, the second young master of the Song family, is still so careless about his body.

If he is hungry, can't he find food?

It is really unforgivable to make up the numbers with instant noodles.

Don't think she didn't see it. His stomach was not very good. She gradually noticed it from the time they met again.

It’s not that he loses weight and has a smaller appetite, but that he has a bad stomach that makes him unable to eat.
Chapter completed!