Chapter 146 "Wen Mianmian, are you making elixirs?"

Wen Ran felt confident inexplicably.

And none of the poached eggs flew away this time!

Although the shape was a bit ugly, luckily it was a complete egg!

She looked at Zhou Qixiao with bright eyes.

The smile on her lips was suppressed by her before it even rose.

How does it feel... Zhou Qixiao seemed to be even more unhappy?

Zhou Qixiao tapped the table with his fingers again, and looked sideways at Wen Ran: "I want some noodles."

Wen

Ran blinked, and even wondered if Zhou Qixiao was torturing her on purpose.

But judging from his expression, it seems that he really doesn't like instant noodles.

She remembered that her father didn't like instant noodles either, so she ate them secretly every time.

Maybe Zhou Qixiao also rejects this kind of food!

She nodded lightly and asked tentatively: "How about noodles?"

Unexpectedly, the man relaxed his eyebrows and said, "Yes."

Wen Ran always felt that something was strange.

But I still went back to cook noodles.

As she was cooking, she suddenly thought something was wrong.

He asked tentatively: "Is it boiled noodles in salt water?"

"Yes." Zhou Qixiao seemed to be impatient and responded.

Wen Ran's eyes suddenly widened.

The case has been solved!

It seems that what Shengqing and Zhou Qixiao were talking about last night was that she cooked longevity noodles for him on his birthday. On

Zhou Qixiao’s birthday, she ran away, not to mention cooking longevity noodles... I

also bought random birthday gifts...

Wen Ran poked the white water noodles in the pot with chopsticks, feeling a little guilty.

Although she is still a little confused and has not yet adapted.

But among men, they are currently in a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

What her girlfriend did was a bit too much...

But when she made longevity noodles for Shengqing, they were okay!

Wen Ran thought about it, then silently picked up two handfuls of vegetable leaves and threw them in.

Looking like this... it seems... maybe... it's a little richer,

thinking about the man's cold face.

Wen Ran felt that poached eggs might not be coaxing well.

If he can't coax him well, he will have to torment Sheng Qing. That kid is so pitiful...

How about challenging yourself!

Give him an omelette!

Wen Ran immediately took out the frying pan with great interest.

It’s just that she has never done it before and doesn’t know how much oil to put.

Pour the oil in and the pot will start to crackle.

She was so frightened that she took half a step back.

This... although the pot was crackling when Dad was cooking, it didn't seem so scary.

The little oil dots flew around, and one landed on the back of her hand. It was so hot that she trembled, and she hurriedly picked up the lid of the pot next to her to cover her face. .

Zhou Qixiao couldn't control his expression when he heard the crackling in the kitchen.

He stood up suddenly and walked behind Wen Ran in a few steps.

"Wen Mianmian, are you making elixirs?"

The kitchen was full of smoke.

He raised his hand to open the range hood and saw the little girl hiding behind the pot cover, looking at him guiltily.

Their eyes met, and she gave a flattering and shy smile.

That little face is cute and a little playful, and it has the effect of pulling a thousand pounds, making him unable to get angry even if he wants to.

Glancing at the pot.

"Tsk, I don't know. I thought you were burning charcoal here. What is this?"

Wen Ran lowered his head in embarrassment.

She didn't know why the eggs crackled when she cracked them in, which was even scarier.

She hid for a while, and her eggs were burnt black...

and then crackling. Her skirt had short sleeves, and the shovel wasn't long enough. She didn't dare to reach out after being burned just now.

It's been going on till now, and the black smoke is billowing, which is really embarrassing.

Zhou Qixiao turned off the fire and tapped her head with his index finger.

"Remember to turn off the heat first and wipe off the water in the pot before adding oil."

Although he could pamper her and keep her fingers away from the Yangchun water, he still had to let her know basic common sense to avoid any big trouble.

Wen Ran nodded hurriedly, "I know, but after all, it is the first egg I have fried. I was wondering if I could save it..."

Wen Ran became more and more guilty as he spoke.

Suddenly remembering something, he raised his arm: "It's all red. It hurts."

Zhou Qixiao squinted his eyes slightly and finally saw clearly a small red spot on Wen Ran's arm.

It's addictive to act coquettishly, right?

Thinking this in his heart, his dark face gradually returned to normal uncontrollably.

He held Wen Ran's wrist, bent down and kissed the tiny red spot on her wrist.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, my dear."

Wen Ran retracted his hand a little embarrassed and put his arms behind his back.

She...she is not so squeamish!

She just wanted to change the subject, but she didn't expect him to be like this...

Zhou Qixiao glanced at the pot, put the battered eggs on the plate, and looked at the noodles over there with his peripheral vision.

The green ones on top

are noodles cooked in salt water.

Seeing that he noticed the noodles, Wen Ran immediately looked up at him and said with a sweet mouth: "I'll cook it for you. Of course I have to add ingredients. The green vegetables are nutritionally balanced!"

There were slight cracks in the expression of the man who was still holding the noodles.

Zhou Qixiao cleared his throat, raised his hand and held Wen Ran behind him, "Hide behind me, your little face will be ruined, Wen Mianmian, it's useless to cry to me when you turn around."

Wen Ran immediately put the pot lid back on the counter , and then hid behind him obediently.

Both hands held the T-shirt around his waist, acting like a cute little bird.

In fact, I'm really a little scared.

The oil jumped up, and it was quite painful when it was burned. The main reason was that I didn't know where it was going, and it always felt like it was going to get into my eyes, which was scary.

"Eat a few."

Listening to the man's deep voice, Wen Ran was still a little unable to react.

Are you going to make her an omelette?

She's not angry,

and she's easy to coax!

No, it seems she hasn't started coaxing her yet.

"Yeah." Zhou Qixiao turned his head and saw Wen Ran frowning in confusion.

He held her chin, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

Zhou Qixiao had already noticed it. The little girl was very clever. From the time she said about adding seasonings to the noodles, she should have guessed why he was angry.

Naturally, he also knew that he was being coaxed from behind.

But he couldn't get angry.

At least the little girl was willing to put in the effort to coax him, which proved that she couldn't bear to let him get angry.

Thinking of this, my mood instantly improved after a bad night.

"Wen Mianmian, if you dare to cook for others in the future, I will chop off your little claws."