Miss Ji's best actor

Chapter 82 Speak well, love to eat or not

A cigarette afterwards is better than a living fairy.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Lu Cheng stood at the small table cutting tomatoes, garlic and ginger.

All over his body, he only wore a pair of trousers, and he didn't know where he left his jacket.

Lu Cheng's upper body was bare, his muscles were not well-developed, but he was very tough.After some sex, all of Lu Cheng's hair fell down, and the hair on his forehead was a little long, revealing part of his bangs.

Right now, he is standing at the dining table cooking noodles.The index finger and middle finger of the slender right hand are holding a piece of cigarette, occasionally taking a puff, but holding a spatula in the left hand, shoveling the pot from time to time, which makes him look like a gentle scum.

Ji Wei changed into a long black dress, sat on the sofa to read documents, occasionally glanced at Lu Cheng who was cooking, and couldn't help but be distracted.

I really don't know how blind Wan Lang and the others are to let such a beast go as a 'warm man design'.This Lu Cheng is indeed a good man, but whether he is warm or not is another matter.

"Okay, it's ready."

Lu Cheng's noodles were cooked and his cigarette was finished.

He put away the induction cooker, the pot and the cutting board, wiped the table clean, put the noodles on the table, and asked Ji Wei to come over and try it.

Ji Wei put down her notebook, put on her high heels and walked over.

On the dining table, there is a bowl of noodles. The bowl of noodles is very light, and the side dishes are also simple.Just a handful of cooked noodles, a poached egg, and a few slices of tomato.There is not much oil and water, and the clear soup lacks water.

Just like diet meals.

Ji Wei frowned. "No meat? It looks unpalatable."

The noodles he cooked so hard were rejected by Ji Wei, Lu Cheng was not reconciled, he said, "Haven't you eaten it yet? You know it's bad?" His tone was full of anger.

Ji Wei said, "It can be seen that the taste is very bad."

Lu Cheng brushed his hair, as if he was a little irritable and wanted to get mad.

Damn, he cooks noodles for her with good intentions, and it's fine if she doesn't appreciate it, and even thinks his cooking is unpalatable.It's unpalatable to do it yourself!Can't cook, and ask for more!

Lu Cheng cursed in his heart.

In the next second, Lu Cheng turned into a personable, elegant and charming entertainer, Brother Lu.

This is the patron, the kind of patron with particularly thick legs, you can't offend him.

Lu Cheng recited the word 'gold master' several times vividly in his heart, took a deep breath, and then acted awkwardly with Ji Wei, saying, "President Ji, he doesn't know how to cook. I don't know how to cook. I haven’t cooked noodles for others for many years, so you feel wronged and wronged, so why don’t you have a bite~”

After saying these words, Lu Cheng almost vomited himself.Pay it back, pay it back, pay it back, it's really shameless and disgusting.

Lu Cheng, you have fallen.

Ji Wei couldn't stand it either, the goosebumps on his arms crawled out at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Speak well!" Her voice was stern.

Lu Cheng instantly recovered his impatient look, and said, "I like to eat or not."

He picked up the bowl of noodles, ready to pour it.

Ji Wei reached out and took the face from Lu Cheng's hand.

She sat alone at the dining table, stirred the bowl with chopsticks a few times, and then ate.

The bowl of noodles was very hot, but Lu Cheng saw Ji Wei casually blew on the bowl a few times, then ate up the noodles with a few chopsticks, and finally picked up the big bowl, slurping the soup and eggs with a few mouthfuls clean.

Lu Cheng was dumbfounded.

"Eat, finished eating?" He looked a little shocked.

Ji Wei hummed, and said, "The taste is okay."

Lu Cheng's focus is not on this.He asked Ji Wei in disbelief, "Isn't it hot?"

Ji Wei carefully recalled the taste just now, and finally said, "It's a little hot."

(End of this chapter)