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Chapter 2643 Unique Tenderness ([-])
Just smelling the fragrance makes one have an appetite.

"You can't be oily or dirty these days, it can only be light. Congee is the most suitable for your current physical condition. Come and have a try." Duan Zhao'an can follow Gu Chen's other matters, but it is related to Gu Chen's health. I will definitely not follow her wishes, just pass it over after stirring, "Take a few bites first, to warm your stomach."

The color of the pumpkin is golden and clear, the rice grains are boiled until they are broken, waxy white, thick golden, it really whets the appetite.

He has served this far, it would be hypocritical for her to refuse again.

Don't hide from things that you can't hide from, eat porridge...it doesn't mean you can't eat it if you don't like it.

Gu Chen took a sip from the thermos cup.The slender eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes were so bright that they seemed to reflect the blue water of the sky, "Is this Aunt Ren's handicraft? You... Where did you find the expert?"

Aunt Ren was taking care of Ni Qianling's mother and son in Beijing, no matter what Gu Chen thought, he would never have thought that this would be the porridge cooked by Aunt Ren.

Before he could answer, Gu Chen had already eaten a few mouthfuls. The temperature was right, and the taste was soft and glutinous. It tasted like the porridge at Duan's house.

"It's delicious?" Duan Zhaoan sat casually, with his slender legs raised slightly, casually and lazily looking sideways at Gu Chen, whose head was about to be buried in the thermos, with his thin and sexy lips raised A deep smile arced out.

Gu Chenshao said he scooped five scoops in a row, took out a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "It's really delicious, similar to the taste of Aunt Ren's pot. But..."

Duan Zhao'an was casual, "But what?"

"However, there is still a little difference. The taste is similar to Aunt Ren's, but the softness is not as good as Aunt Ren's craftsmanship. The master is among the people, and it is very good to be able to do this."

Her serious comment made Duan Zhaoan inexplicably laugh, um, such a high comment is indeed a surprise.

In the depths of the dark and cold eyes flashed tenderness and indulgence, and saw that there was a thin line of Nansi porridge on the corner of her mouth, took out a tissue, wiped the corner of her mouth for her naturally, and looked at her eyes. It became softer and softer, "It's good that I didn't disappoint you."

A very indifferent sentence, but Gu Chen suddenly looked up at him, not doubting, but asking in surprise, "...you...you did it?"

"Is it weird?" Her expression undoubtedly pleased him even more, her slender fingers pinched her nose lightly unconsciously, "I can do a lot of things, including cooking, but I'm too skilled to use it. "

Just now, I thought it was not as soft as Aunt Ren's cooking. Now, Gu Chen articulated slightly, reminiscing about the fragrance of porridge that lingered on his lips and teeth, "It's amazing, it's amazing! The question is, where do you have time to cook? The kitchen Woolen cloth?"

"Borrow the kitchen of the restaurant next door while you're taking your statement." She was satisfied, and it was worth it for him to be busy again.

He explained in one sentence lightly, but he didn't know that in order to improve her appetite, when she was taking the statement, he hurried outside and asked three restaurants in a row. He was very generous in lending him a stove during the breakfast rush.

So, in the small kitchen, with the addition of him, a man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall and has an extraordinary bearing, the whole space becomes narrow, not to mention that even the two cooks dare not show any trouble.

I bought the rice grown by the boss in Guizhou province, as well as his own old pumpkin, and then called back to Beijing, and asked Aunt Ren for advice, while washing the rice, washing the pumpkin..., peeling and chopping finely.

(End of this chapter)