A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 395 Chapter 395 Sun Egg

When Lin Xiaoxiao came out of the bathroom to wash up, there was no one in the bedroom.

The room manager was neat and tidy, and even the beds seemed to have been tidied up.

It's just that the quilt on the bed was a bit ugly, Lin Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, and couldn't help but curse in her heart.

"Zhou Suoran, at home, you probably never fold the quilt, right?"

He had never seen a man fold the quilt so ugly. It is said that other people's quilts, although not like Brother Jun's, were made of iron.

But at least it can be considered neat. Zhou Suoran's quilt is not only irregular, but also looks like a piece of tofu that has been crushed.

The shape is simply horrible.

Lin Xiaoxiao was cursing in her heart, she couldn't help but went forward and folded the quilt again, although it didn't turn out any pattern, but at least it looked neat.

When she walked out of the bedroom, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help thinking that if Zhou Suran made the quilt again next time, she might as well tell him not to make the quilt, but just stretch the quilt and spread it on the bed, it would look better.

Lin Xiaoxiao came to the second floor. She wanted to make breakfast directly, but when she came to the door of the kitchen, her jaw almost dropped in shock.

I saw Zhou Suoran wearing Lin Xiaoxiao's apron, cooking breakfast in the kitchen with clumsy hands.

Although the movements are rusty, the expression is very focused.

Lin Xiaoxiao was so startled that her jaw almost dropped, and it was true when she asked.

"What shall we have for breakfast today?"

Although the man's movements were clumsy and rusty, and the food he made might not be very tasty, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't have the slightest intention to dislike it.

No one stipulates that cooking, breakfast, and lunch must be done by women, and men can do it too.

If it doesn’t taste good, just keep doing it. It’s said that practice makes perfect, if you cook too much, it will be delicious one day.

No one is born with cooking materials, practice makes perfect, and it can also refer to cooking.

After hearing Lin Xiaoxiao's words, Zhou Suanran, who was concentrating on making breakfast, turned around and smiled gently at the woman behind him. The machine seemed to be smiling.

"You come down, go to the table and wait first, breakfast will be ready soon."

"Ok!"

Lin Xiaoxiao agreed with her mouth, and sat at the dining table mechanically like a dream.

Everything is so unreal!It was so real that the male protagonist who had always disliked her and wished for her death even cooked for himself.

As the young master of an aristocratic family, Zhou Suoran naturally has no shortage of laughing people to take care of him, and he doesn't need to cook in person.

But this morning, Zhou Suoran wanted to make breakfast for Lin Xiaoxiao.

Even if his movements of making breakfast are rusty and clumsy, it may not be very delicious, but in the life of the two of them, he will always learn to eat fireworks in the world in the future.

Learn to make breakfast for your own woman, and even for your future children, and make all kinds of delicacies.

Cough cough cough..., it's so far away.

Feed Lin Xiaoxiao first, then Zhou Suoran regained all his sanity and carefully fried the poached eggs in the pan.

When Zhou Suran came over with a spring-like smile on his mouth, carrying two plates of breakfast, Lin Xiaoxiao's house made breakfast for Zhou Suran.

After taking a look, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help giving the other party a thumbs up in his heart, and praised secretly.

“The breakfast is pretty good!”

I don't know how Zhou Suran did it, the poached egg was fried into the shape of a round sun, just looking at it whetted my appetite.

There are a few slices of poached eggs, cooked beef and lettuce, and a few slices of fried golden and crispy steamed buns, all quietly placed on a white plate.

The outermost part of the plate is arranged in a perfect pattern with cucumber slices and tomato slices, which makes people feel that the real plate in front of them is not only mouth-watering, but also good-looking.

God, this man can cook such a fancy breakfast, Lin Xiaoxiao expresses her admiration in her heart.

Compared with Zhou Suran's breakfast, the breakfast he made was simply too childish and homely.

Zhou Suoran carried the plate, followed Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, and passed Lin Xiaoxiao's breakfast, then sat gracefully on the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and was about to start.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Lin Xiaoxiao staring at the breakfast on the plate dumbfounded, seeming to be admiring but also lost in thought.

"What's the matter? Breakfast doesn't suit your appetite?"

Zhou Mo picked up a sliced ​​cucumber with a fork, put it in his mouth, chewed it gracefully, and opened his mouth casually.

Lin Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, and quickly replied.

"Oh, no!"

But he couldn't help but slander in his heart, as expected of a young master from a wealthy family, he made such a fancy breakfast.

It looked so beautiful that I didn't dare to put my mouth down.

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's small expression, Zhou Suoran's mouth hooked slightly, and he elegantly put the sliced ​​cucumber on the fork into his mouth.

Pick up the knife on the table and gently cut a corner of the sun egg. Today’s sun stone eggs are fried very well. The egg yolk has just solidified, but it still fully maintains the nutrition. On weekends and weeks, suddenly use a fork to insert the poached egg and put it in In the mouth, while chewing slowly, open the mouth softly.

"No? Then eat it quickly, and you will be full just by looking at it."

Lin Xiaoxiao watched the breakfast he made just now, and he caught the flash of admiration in her eyes.

The man couldn't help thinking about it.

"It seems that I will make more breakfast in the future. The little fox likes it so much. I have made too much breakfast, and I have kept the little fox's mouth in its mouth. From now on...hehe!"

While a certain man was thinking about his future tricks, Lin Xiaoxiao also picked up a knife and fork, cut open a slice of golden and crispy steamed buns, took a bite, couldn't help but nodded, and looked up at the opposite elegant The man who was eating opened his mouth slowly.

"I heard that Fengcheng will soon be merged into Jiangshi?"

When I came back from the capital yesterday, when I was sitting on the plane, I picked up the newspaper and saw the news that Fengcheng was about to be merged into Jiangshi.

At that time, Lin Xiaoxiao was a little confused, and probably recalled the plot of the novel in her mind.

It seems that there is a saying that Fengcheng merged into Jiangshi, but I didn't expect it to be these few days.

I thought I would have to wait for a while, but I didn't expect to merge directly without making any noise or anger.

Lin Xiaoxiao's words made Zhou Suran's expression stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyes to look at the little fox opposite, and said calmly.

"Yes, Fengcheng is going to be merged into Jiangshi, so the documents should be issued in these two days."

Logically speaking, this little fox is not in the political circle, so he doesn't care about Fengcheng's ownership.

It doesn't matter where you do business, Fengcheng is not merged into Jiang City, so it doesn't affect the people who do business.

But the little apprentice cared about it, and asked directly.

Could it be that this little fox is planning something?
Zhou Suoran's dark eyes suddenly became deep and sharp, but they perfectly put away the sharpness.

Compared to the deep thoughts in the man's heart, Lin Xiaoxiao's expression seemed rather careless.

(End of this chapter)