Meng Shao's love at first sight

Chapter 47 Fried Eggs
When Meng Xiling returned to Jinye, Meng Shaoyang sat on the sofa like an old man, holding a newspaper in his hand, and gave Meng Xiling a faint look.

"came back!"

Holding a large bag of things in his hand, he looked at Meng Shaoyang dissatisfied: "Meng Shao, can you help me carry it?"

"Didn't you already bring it in?"

Meng Xiling~~ So, she shouldn't have brought it in by herself just now.

He forcefully put the handbag on the table in the living room, gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Shao, what do you want to eat?"

cook, cook!Cut, isn't it just cooking?She bought all the recipes, and she couldn't believe that she couldn't cook well today.

"You can do whatever you want, as long as it tastes good."

Meng Shaoyang said something casually, and his eyes continued to fall on the newspaper.

She glared at Meng Shaoyang with her round eyes, and Meng Xiling reluctantly went to the kitchen with the vegetables she bought.

Meng Shaoyang glanced at the kitchen, then got up and went back to the room.

Half an hour later, Meng Shaoyang came out of the room, glanced at the kitchen, saw that Meng Xiling was still busy, and went back to the room.

……

After another half an hour, Meng Xiling breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand with a smile on his face.

Glancing at the living room, there was no sign of Meng Shaoyang, guessing that he might have returned to the room.

He walked lightly to the door of Meng Shaoyang's bedroom and knocked on the door regularly.

"Meng Shao, are you there? The meal is ready, you can eat now."

The door of the room was opened from the inside. Meng Shaoyang was dressed in casual clothes, and was extraordinarily attractive, with deep eyes and a low voice: "Mmm!"

The two walked to the dining table together, and Meng Xiling looked at Meng Shaoyang happily: "Young Master Meng, look, this is what I made, doesn't it look delicious?"

Looking at Meng Shaoyang happily, his beautiful eyes were gently agitated, and his round eyes were full of anticipation.

Meng Shaoyang looked at the... fried eggs on the table with a weird expression on his face.

"Are you sure, this is today's lunch?"

Who eats only fried eggs for lunch?Not even rice!

"Yes, fried eggs are so good, nutritious and delicious."

God knows she also wants to make a big lunch, but the kitchen is not strong, the kitchen utensils are not strong, and the knife is not strong.

When she cut the potato shreds just now, it should have been very thin, but it turned out to be thicker than her fingers.

If it is as thick as it is, she cooks it with oil, and who knows that it turns out to be potato porridge in the end.

Also, she wanted to make sweet and sour pork ribs, but she followed the recipe, but for some reason, the ribs were all messed up, bitter and salty...

Hey, the past is hard to say. Looking at the recipe, she felt that omelettes seemed to be quite easy to make. In the end, more than 30 eggs were wasted, and only six omelettes were made.

Looking at the fried eggs on the plate, Meng Xiling's eyes were full of affection.

"Meng Shao, sit down quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Meng Shaoyang finally sat opposite Meng Xiling, holding the chopsticks gracefully.

Then when Meng Xiling held her breath and looked at him, she moved very slowly to pick up the fried egg.

Under Meng Xiling's expectant eyes, when Meng Shaoyang's chopsticks were one millimeter away from the fried egg, Meng Shaoyang put down the chopsticks with a snap.

"Forget it, you can eat, I'm not hungry."

Meng Xiling quickly grabbed Meng Shaoyang who was about to leave: "Don't! Meng Shao, how can you not eat? Come on, this is the first time I really cook seriously, and it makes people appetite , Meng Shao, come, sit down and have a taste."

(End of this chapter)