Xirong Fuchen smiled helplessly, not afraid of Huang Luoxiu's joke, went directly to the kitchen.

He was really worried about Duan Jintian, especially when she used a knife to cut the fruit, she was really afraid that she would cut it.

He will be distressed, and the feeling of distress can not be understood by others, only he knows it.

When Xirong Fuchen walked into the kitchen, he saw Duan Jintian cutting fruits there with a knife.

He was nervous all over, his heart raised.

Xirong Fuchen didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that Duan Jintian would be interrupted by a nervousness, and was really worried.

When Duan Jintian cut a dragon fruit, Xirong Fuchen opened his mouth, "Be careful with the knife, give me, let me come."

With that, Xirong Fuchen took the knife in Duan Jintian's hands, and began to cut various fruits neatly and elegantly to make salads.

Duan Jintian actually likes watching Xirong Fuchen use a knife. She feels that when he uses a knife, his movements are very elegant, much better than her movements.

It seems that the older brother she knows will cook.

However, she felt that her father's brothers' cooking was different from Xirong Fuchen's cooking.

She felt that her dust brother was the best.

And she feels that her dusty brother has slender fingers like jade, and her bones are distinct and beautiful.

"Brother Chen, how do you learn to cook?"

"The top chefs in the country who were previously invited to practice with them."

I thought at that time that I would grab Duan Jintian's stomach in the future.

So even if he was busy at that time, he would practice knife skills and cooking skills.

"Brother Chen is very hard."

When he said this, Duan Jintian's eyes glowed with distress.

When Xirong Fuchen turned his head, he saw the light like Duan Jintian, and his distress and worry were so obvious.

He had a feeling of being warmed all over.

It can be said that Xirong Fuchen had too little affection since childhood, and had never felt maternal love. His father taught him more and expected more from him.

He has little time to play with him.

Because my father spends most of his time in bad health, he sometimes coughs.

He cannot be coquettish in front of his father. When he was very young, he knew his responsibilities when he was sensible. He knew that he could not be coquettish, self-willed, and crying.

So he grew up as his father expected.

Later, when his father went, as president, he needed to assume the responsibility of a country, and he was even more capricious.

He must have a sense of responsibility and do things rationally.

Only in front of Duan Jintian would he really relax and feel that he was living for himself.

And Duan Jintian gave him the love and distress he lacked.

He treats Duan Jintian well, and Duan Jintian will also distress him.

Their love is mutual, and they are all paying for each other.

He is very grateful to Uncle Duan and Aunt Bai, who educated Duan Jintian so well.

Duan Jintian actually cooks, and his cooking skills are not bad, but he is reluctant to let her do it.

And she is also very capable. Since she came, she helped him deal with the affairs of the country, making him a lot easier.

After making a fruit salad, Xirong Fuchen lowered his head and kissed Duan Jintian's mouth, "Sweet, thank you for coming to my side."

"Brother Chen, let's not say thank you. It's so strange. I also want to thank you for giving me love and giving me such a colorful life."

If it weren’t for the people in the living room, both of them would have been in the kitchen for a long time.

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