Rebirth from the Ashes

Outside, the rain intensified.

night, getting deeper.

Shen Xi ate hot pot for dinner, but woke up from thirst, got up and went to the kitchen to find water to drink.

Who knew that Mi Mi stared into the kitchen and saw something flying towards her forehead in front of her. She flashed subconsciously, and then she heard a bang. The thing shattered in front of her eyes, and the residue was splashed. It was nothing but porcelain. bowl.

Shen Xi was completely awake now. If she didn't hide quickly, the porcelain bowl would have to give her a red face and shouted at him, "Fu! Qing! Xuan!"

Fu Qingxuan was opening the cabinet doors one by one to look for things. He didn't turn on the light, and he didn't expect her to come in suddenly. Seeing the girl staring at her beautiful almond eyes, looking aggrieved and fierce, her heart softened and subconsciously. 's opening: "I'm sorry."

Shen Xi was stunned for a moment: ...

Fu Qingxuan stepped forward a little bewildered and clasped her shoulders nervously, with undisguised worry in his eyes: "I didn't know you would come in, did you hurt anywhere? Show me."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Xi frowned, patted his hand away, and looked at him with disgust: "You don't have to do anything with me, it's so late, why are you sneaking around?"

Fu Qingxuan: "I'm a little hungry after reading the book."

Shen Xi glanced out the window and didn't know what time it was, but she had already slept, it must be very late.

Two in the morning.

Fu Qingxuan got up and looked for something to fill his stomach, remembering that when he was reading, Shen Xi knocked on the door and said that he had put the self-heating hot pot in the kitchen, so he was looking everywhere.

"I'll come!" Shen Xi looked at him and asked, "Will you do it?"

Ten fingers that don't touch the spring water should be what the young master in front of him should look like.

Fu Qingxuan showed off a little: "I cook very well."

Shen Xi: "Cooking is different from this."

Fu Qingxuan didn't lie. People who can cook are different from her even cooking a self-heating hot pot.

Shen Xi watched him take out all the cabbage and meat buns in the self-heating hot pot, and put them into the pot: "You live quite carefully."

"I'm a doctor." Fu Qingxuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even if plastic items are advertised as healthy, after heating, there will still be a small amount of toxins that are not good for the body. He turned his head and looked at her: "You are a girl. How can you live such a rough life, child."

He saw that the cupboard was full of all kinds of fast food products she brought. Is she planning to live here for a week, eating such unhealthy junk food?

"It's just that you live delicately." Shen Xi sat at the dining table, scolded him, and couldn't help looking at him.

This little young master looks a bit like when he cooks. No wonder a man who is serious is the best looking. When he reads books and cooks, he is very attractive.

After the small hot pot was cooked, Fu Qingxuan also put a lot of fresh ingredients, mushrooms, and fresh meat in it.

There is no one at home, but just in case anyone comes back suddenly, someone will come over to replace the ingredients in the refrigerator every day.

The ingredients he uses are also the freshest.

Shen Xi couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and asked him, "Can your second brother cook?"

Fu Qingxuan shook his head: "No, he is a cooking black hole, and dogs won't eat what he cooks."

Shen Xi also wanted to see what a charming scene the male god looked like when he was cooking. Hearing his words, he suddenly remembered his fear of being dominated by the kitchen, and gave a cold shiver. Food is horrible.