Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

She said lazily, she got off the bed along her messy long hair with her fingers, stepped over the messy clothes and stepped on his leg a few times viciously.

"Big liar, I will never trust you again."

A force as heavy as a thousand catties struck, and Lu Jinxiu, who was as strong as him, couldn't help but gasped.

This really hurts.

It was stronger than kicking his lower abdomen.

The wife is also really cruel.

After rubbing his calf with a small dent from being trampled on, he said softly, "My wife, please be reasonable. I took over the follow-up work because of your lack of physical strength."

You can't get stuck there, it's going to make him collapse.

Jian Yan snorted coldly, and asked aggressively, "Is it my fault for feelings?"

This fierce look...

Well, he still loves it!

"No, it's my fault, I should wait for you to recover your strength."

He stood up, picked her up horizontally, went into the bathroom and put her on the soft stool, "It won't happen next time."

"Do you still want to have a next time?"

Jian Yan's voice suddenly became louder, and she stared at him in disbelief.

Hands also pinched his face.

Lu Jinxiu, "...I was wrong, I meant to promise there will be no next time."

"That's about the same."

She let go of her hands and covered her mouth and yawned, "Next time you go to sleep in the second bedroom."

"There's no next time." It's impossible to sleep in the second bedroom or something. He won't give her a chance, and he won't give her this chance in his life.

Putting the little woman in his arms on the soft stool, he knew that this topic could not continue.

So he squeezed the toothpaste familiarly, put it on the electric toothbrush and handed it to her, and naturally changed the subject, "Father, will they come back to see us off today?"

Jian Yan was about to stuff the toothbrush into his mouth, when he heard the sound, he subconsciously said, "I won't come back, Dad said that the planners and designers are going to meet them today, so they won't come back to see us off."

Lu Jinxiu said, "What do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you."

Jian Yan was so frightened by his words that she lost all anger.

She spat out a mouth full of foam, "You are not allowed in the kitchen."

What the hell, during the time he came back, he had caused the kitchen at home to be remodeled twice.

The first time he was messing around in the kitchen and blew up the burner, and the huge impact blasted the entire kitchen into ruins.

The second time, she volunteered to learn how to cook from her, and she could prepare breakfast for her during the honeymoon trip. She foolishly agreed, and taught him with full confidence.

As a result, he can fry the simplest poached eggs into a black solid with a strange taste, make a spicy soup that can poke a hole in the pot, and stir-fry vegetables...

Don't mention it.

People who knew early on that they could turn the sauce into a dark dish shouldn't have too much hope, but luckily they thought that if she worked harder, she might be able to save it.

However, the cruel facts told her that not only did the man in her family not inherit the culinary gene of his ancestor Lu Yuxiu, he was also a black hole in the kitchen.

Really, to say that he is a master of dark cooking is too flattering, only the title of kitchen black hole is worthy of his destructive power.

Lu Jinxiu felt that he could still be saved, and he said, "Honey, teach me again, and I promise to follow your instructions unswervingly this time."

Jian Yan didn't believe it, "I don't, I figured it out myself in the time I taught you, and you are suitable for eating."

After drying her face, she turned and walked out the door, "I'm going to make breakfast, you remember to pack your luggage, and don't forget to send the size chart to your sister-in-law."

After leaving a word, she left directly and went to the cloakroom, picked up a set of casual clothes and went upstairs and downstairs.