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There is an enticing aroma coming from the kitchen.
By the time Chitang brought plates of delicacies to the table, a group of people had already gathered around with their mouths watering.
Chitang wears a light brown bear apron with a black sweater underneath. Her long hair is braided and hangs down on the right side. She looks inexplicably like a wife.
But paired with the bear apron and loli face, it looks absolutely cute.
Chitang only makes some ordinary home-cooked dishes, but for people who are used to eating hotel meals, this kind of home-cooked side dishes is more attractive to them.
Lin Qingyu sighed: "Chitang, you are so awesome. I didn't expect you to be able to cook."
Chi Tang¡¯s voice was cool: ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I¡¯m used to it.¡±
Actually, at the beginning, others didn¡¯t really have much expectations for this pair¡¯s lunch.
¡°After all, there are very few young people who can cook nowadays, not to mention that as they are actors, they don¡¯t have much time at home a year, and most of the time they eat, they order takeout. It¡¯s great to be able to cook noodles by yourself occasionally.
Ye Fubing heard their conversation, raised his eyes and looked over, then moved away casually, stood up naturally, and said hello: "Come on, come on, everyone has eaten, let's have a taste of this young master's cooking."
Ye Wanwan glanced at him sideways: "What about your craftsmanship? Which of the dishes here are made by you? Don't take the credit from your sister-in-law, okay?"
The words just fell.
Several pairs of eyes on the dining table turned to her.
Ye Wanwan: ""
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In the weird silence, Ye Fubing raised his eyebrows and followed Ye Wanwan's words: "I'll also be responsible for washing the vegetables, okay."
The words did not mention the "sister-in-law" she just blurted out.
It¡¯s like it¡¯s the default-
The relationship between brother and sister is not a hidden secret. Once it is exposed, it will be exposed, and Ye Wanwan doesn't care much.
¡°Anyway, she is already an official spouse now.
As for orthopedics and so on it's all! department! dog! bring! Bar!
After the meal, everyone cleared the bowls together, and then someone suggested playing a game. It happened that there was a great master in the room, and if he didn't hug his thigh, it would be for nothing.
There are eight of them in total, but the game can only be composed of five people at most.
Originally, Ye Wanwan wanted to create a 4v4 room, but after thinking about it, it was unfair. The memory of Yan Chen's previous 1v3 abuse was still vivid in his mind. As a former professional player, he basically won on whichever side he played. .
The Lin couple had the habit of taking a nap, so they did not participate. As soon as they left, there were six people left in the hall.
Chitang: "You guys go ahead and play, I'm not interested."
Okay, now there are exactly five people.
Yan Chen played his trumpet, and with the ID of "Weiwanwanwangzhe", he showed off a wave of affection invisibly.
The ranks of the five people happened to be between Diamond and King, so they could sit in five rows, so they got into the boss's car with a happy mood.
But soon, their mood became less pleasant¡ª¡ª
"Wanwan, come and get the blue."
"I'm coming."
In the game screen, Li Bai beat the blue buff to the lowest level, and then Cai Wenji took it down with a basic attack.
The blue halo of light lay quietly at the feet of the nanny, which made several people present feel heartbroken. This is simply a piece of heaven!
In the same situation, Zhuge Liang, who was about to run out of mana bars, passed by the wild area and saw the blue buff that had been beaten to low health by Li Bai. The controller Gu Wenze quickly shouted: "Brother Shen, give me a blue, give me a blue¡ª¡ª"
However, a ray of light flashed over the blue buff's head.
Being punished and sent away.
Gu Wenze: ""
Yan Chen glanced at him: "Oh, my hand slipped."
I believe you, you idiot.
This situation has happened more than once or twice, and everyone has calmed down from the initial depression.
As long as they can score points, whatever the boss says is whatever they say, even if it is a double standard they can tolerate it!
Ye Wanwan got tired after playing only a few games, and the other girl, Xie Zhi, didn¡¯t want to play anymore, so the three boys were left in three rows together.
They fought for an entire afternoon.
¡°Wow, Brother Shen¡¯s wave of big dragons is so nice!¡±
"Brother-in-law is awesome."
¡°This wave of five kills is 666!!¡±
"Shall we continue to date next time?"
??"Wanwan?"
""
The girl was very quiet and motionless when she slept. Only her back was rising and falling slightly with her breathing.
Yan Chen moved closer to her. From this distance, he could even see the tiny white down on the girl's face.
A person who said he wanted to coax him to sleep actually fell asleep first.
Yan Chen curled the corners of his mouth, wanting to smile, but also feeling helpless.
He lifted the quilt, stood up from the bed very lightly, picked up the girl's body with both hands, and carried her back to his room.
"Good night." He leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, then tucked in the quilt and closed the door gently.
Yan Chen lay down on the bed again.
He maintained his previous sideways posture and stretched out his fingertips to touch the spot where the girl had just laid down. Her warmth seemed to still remain on it.
And a light body fragrance.
He closed his eyes, and the girl's peaceful sleeping face appeared in his mind, and her soft and gentle voice seemed to ring in his ears again.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Have a good night¡¯s sleep-
The punishment of the program team lasted for one day. On the second day, the others had no reason to let Chitang's team continue to be responsible for cooking, so they had to start to rely on themselves.
It was agreed that each pair would take turns cooking every day. Ye Wanwan lost the guessing game, so it was the first one's turn, which was today.
Breakfast is relatively easy to solve, but lunch is a big trouble.
Ye Wanwan was looking up recipes on the Internet while asking Chitang some basic questions, such as "Turn on the fire first or add the oil first", "How much salt is the amount" and so on
Under Chef Chi¡¯s expressionless guidance, a plate of fried tomatoes and scrambled eggs was brought to the table.
Looking at the plate of dark food in front of them, everyone was filled with fear and their faces were ashen.
¡°This thing won¡¯t you be poisoned if you eat it, right?
Ye Wanwan held a kitchen knife in her hand and smiled: "What's your expression?"
other people:"¡¡"
Oh my god, the nation¡¯s first love actually threatens people with a kitchen knife, I¡¯m scared.jpg-
The kitchen of the cabin is not too big, with a fresh pastoral style design and warm-toned decoration, which makes it very warm.
It was impossible for eight people to eat only one plate of fried tomatoes and scrambled eggs, so Ye Wanwan continued to struggle and followed Chitang's instructions step by step.
The frying in the pot was making a sizzling sound. She held the pot lid in front of her with her left hand, and carefully stir-fried the vegetables with a spatula in her right hand.
The oil splashed upwards, and she was startled, subconsciously taking a step back.
The back suddenly hit something, something strong yet soft to the touch.
With a slight inhalation, Ye Wanwan turned around. First she saw the man's tense jawline, and then moved her eyes downward. When she saw the shocking drop of red on the cutting board, her pupils suddenly dilated.
The man was looking down at his left hand. There was bright red liquid flowing down the palm, dripping on the table, and blooming into small coquettish blood flowers.
Noticing the gaze cast by the girl, he turned his head and met a pair of misty eyes.
Yan Chen comforted her: "I'm fine."
Ye Wanwan ignored it, walked over with a big stride, and pulled up his left wrist. The wound made by the knife was not deep, but the skin was broken, but it was a bit long, almost crossing the entire palm of his hand.
The tears that originally gathered in my eyes fell immediately.
¡°Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Shenchen, your hands¡¡±
She cried heartbroken and grieved.
This posture makes it look as if he has not just a cut, but his entire arm is gone.
"Why are you crying?"
Yan Chen raised his right hand and patted her head gently.
The girl¡¯s tears kept falling down like a faucet that couldn¡¯t be stopped, which made him feel distressed and helpless.
Ye Wanwan continued to cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuah, do you know how precious your hands are? These are the hands that created the legend of victory in the e-sports circle, how can they be injured?"
Yan Chen coaxed her in a gentle voice: "It doesn't matter, I have retired."
Ye Wanwan said stubbornly with a pair of red rabbit eyes: "But you can still dominate the world in the game!"
"Anyway, you can't hurt your hand -" She glanced at the hand that was still bleeding from the wound with distress, then raised her head, faced the man's handsome face, and stared at his dark pair of eyes. With peach blossom eyes, he added another sentence.
"You can't even hurt your face. Well, your whole body can't be hurt."
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The program team did not expect such an accident to happen, so they quickly took Yan Chen to clean the wound and bandage it.
Ye Wanwan cried until the tip of her nose was red. The moisture in her eyes had not completely dissipated, and there were still a few teardrops hanging on her eyelashes.
She stared at the man's white-bandaged palm and asked with sobs, "Shen Chen, do you feel any pain?"
The familiar breath suddenly approached, and the handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes.
Yan Chen leaned down, gently kissed away the remaining tears on her eyelashes, and lowered his voice: "Don't cry."
¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt at first, but when you cry, I feel bad.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Well, no part of the body can be injured. "
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The program team did not expect such an accident to happen, so they quickly took Yan Chen to clean the wound and bandage it.
Ye Wanwan cried until the tip of her nose was red. The moisture in her eyes had not completely dissipated, and there were still a few teardrops hanging on her eyelashes.
She stared at the man's white-bandaged palm and asked with sobs, "Shen Chen, do you feel any pain?"
The familiar breath suddenly approached, and the handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes.
Yan Chen leaned down, gently kissed away the remaining tears on her eyelashes, and lowered his voice: "Don't cry."
"It doesn't hurt at first, but when you cry, I feel bad." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com