Drifting Towards You

"Well, the puppy watched it." Rong Chen turned around and put the onion, **** and garlic in the pot, not forgetting to respond to Jun.

Jun frowned and said, "The puppy didn't look at it."

Rong Chen couldn't help but chuckle as the oil made a "stabbing" sound in the pot, turned his head to look at her and said, "You're yours, are you really stupid?"

Jun reacted for a few seconds, his small face rose from slightly red to flushed, and even a little purple.

God, what is she talking about? ? ?

Was she in the brain?

Rong Chen came here to pick up the side dishes. Seeing her red face, he joked, "I'm lack of oxygen, do I need artificial respiration?"

Jun stomped on his foot severely, took off his apron and said, "Do it yourself, I don't care."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the kitchen.

The kitchen door was closed again, and Rong Chen's expression softened a bit, his eyes full of pampering.

After working for nearly an hour, I added fish to make two dishes and one soup.

Jun Lei was really looking forward to it, after all, although she had eaten very few times, but Rong Chen's craftsmanship was very good.

When the food was on the table, Jun couldn't wait to bite his chopsticks.

Even though he wanted to eat it, he waited for Rong Chen to sit down and pick up his chopsticks before moving.

"Um...hot...hot...good waves!" Jun couldn't wait to taste the eggplant pot, the taste was delicious.

But because the eggplant absorbs oil, it comes out of the pot again, so it's not hot.

Jun had opened his mouth slightly, and kept fanning in the cool breeze with his hands, hot tears were streaming out.

Rong Chen frowned, stretched his hand to her mouth, and said solemnly: "Spit it out."

Jun looked at the white fingers in front of him, and shook his head with tears.

Rong Chen raised his hand to pinch her chin, and opened her mouth: "Quickly throw up."

Jun couldn't take it anymore, and without entanglement anymore, he lowered his head and spit out an eggplant strip into his hand, and then opened his mouth to blow.

Rong Chen threw the eggplant into the trash can, washed his hands, and knocked her on the head when he came back: "Stupid."

Jun stuck out his tongue, bowed his head and dared not make a sound.

My tongue seems to be burned out...it hurts.

Jun didn't lift his head, for fear that Rong Chen wouldn't let her eat it after he found out.

Rong Chen saw her little movements in his eyes, and ignored her.

After all, there is no good way to soak in your mouth.

At most, take some medicine after eating, but that also has to be after eating.

Jun moved the chopsticks again, this time he moved a lot more carefully.

"Um...houhou eat...houhou eat wow." Jun was persevering and took another piece of eggplant. When he put it in his mouth, his eyes were shining.

Rong Chen glanced at her, his eyes softened a little, and he said nothing.

After taking a few mouthfuls of eggplant, Jun took a few bites of eggplant, but he sandwiched sweet and sour fish, and while he was sandwiching it, he mentally recited Nanmo Amitabha...

Reading is one thing, but it doesn't delay eating at all.

"Um... It's so jealous..." Jun Liao's little face was wrinkled, and he carefully savored the taste in his mouth.

Rong Chen said lightly: "You just know?"

"Ang?" Jun Liao looked at him blankly. He felt that although it was a bit sour, it seemed that the sourness was a little bit stronger at the entrance, and there was also a taste of sugar at the back, sour and sweet, the taste was completely stewed in, good Terrible food.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Rong Chen didn't say any more.

After a meal, Jun rubbed his round belly, thinking that fortunately, Rong Chen didn't cook every day, otherwise she would have grown a little over half a month later.

After the meal, Rong Chen cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

As soon as I got out of the kitchen, I saw Jun lying on the sofa with a harp, "Rong Chen, do you have a stomach and digestive tablet..."