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Chapter 1945 Cooking for Him

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    Forsythia nodded, "Of course, if the wife cooks for her husband, the husband will feel the warmth of home and miss this home. I think people in Su Mansion only know how to intrigue and fight all day long. What is most lacking here is love and warmth. I  I also heard that the prince has been in need of love since he was a child. As long as you are willing to treat him with your heart, he will definitely be very moved."

    "Is it like Yue'er and Xuanchen?" the eldest princess asked.

    Forsythia nodded, "Yes, just like the prince and princess. They care about each other and are willing to pay for each other. Everyone will be infected by this atmosphere, and over time, the family will be very warm. I also hope that the princess and the prince's home can be  It¡¯s as cozy as Prince Li¡¯s Mansion.¡±

    "Yes, you are right. What our family lacks most is warmth and love." The eldest princess sighed. She also wanted to love Su Qishao, but he didn't give her a chance.

    Forsythia said: "So Princess, you should pay more attention to the Crown Prince, and we will also advise the Crown Prince to care more about you. A family can only be happy if both parties are willing to give. I can see that the Crown Prince is just a talker, but he is actually very good.  Yes. If he knows your thoughts, he will definitely like you."

    "Okay, let's go cook." The eldest princess had actually wanted to cook a meal for Su Qishao for a long time, but she never found the opportunity.

    It seems that today is the opportunity.

    As soon as she took Forsythia away, a pair of spiteful eyes appeared behind the pillar next to her.

    Seeing the eldest princess leaving, the man quickly rushed into the study and took out the belt Su Qing had put in the closet.

    Then, she glanced at the belt with jealousy, and coldly raised a pair of scissors!-

    Soon, the eldest princess and Forsythia went to the small kitchen to learn how to cook.

    If Chu Xuanchen can burn down the kitchen when cooking, then the eldest princess can blow up the kitchen when cooking.

    She had never cooked before, and she didn¡¯t even know how to cut vegetables. She just wandered around the kitchen for a while and made a mess.

    The floor was filled with vegetable leaves and pots and pans. From time to time in the kitchen, there was the clang of pots falling to the floor, and the screams of the eldest princess could be heard.

    Su Qishao had just finished bathing, put on his clothes and walked out, when he heard the sound of "ping ping ping ping ping" coming from the small kitchen next door. He thought there was an assassin in the kitchen, so he was so frightened that he quickly ran over with his sword and shouted:  "Who's in there?"

    As soon as she finished speaking, the eldest princess¡¯s exclamation sounded, ¡°Ah! It¡¯s confused, it¡¯s confused!¡±

    "What's wrong?" Su Qishao thought there was an assassin at first, but when he looked up, he saw the eldest princess holding a pot lid in her hand and staring at the pot on the stove.

    He quickly walked over to take a look and found that there was a lot of black charcoal in the pot. He suddenly said speechlessly: "What's going on? Why did you put the charcoal in the pot?"

    "This is not charcoal, you see clearly, this is the braised pork I made for you." The eldest princess stared at the pot with heartache and said pitifully.

    "What? You said the black charcoal in this pot is actually braised pork?" Su Qishao looked at the mushy and burnt meat and was so surprised that he almost slipped.

    The eldest princess nodded heartbrokenly, "Yes, this is the braised pork I made for you. I don't know how it turned into black charcoal. Just now, Forsythia said that we were still short of seasoning. She went to the street to buy seasoning. I see  There was braised pork simmering on the pot, so I went next door to read a book for a while. As I watched, I became fascinated. It wasn't until I smelled the smell of paste that I ran in." (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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