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Chapter 155 I did it for the first time, shouldn't it be very moving?
Song Yan took out the hemostatic stickers and wanted to help Lin Ran put them on. At this moment, Lin Ran avoided it instantly, "It's not good-looking!"

"You think you look good like this. There is no meat in the first place, and you can almost see the bones here."

"Where is it so exaggerated?"

"Yes, be careful in the future, I don't know if there will be scars."

Song Yan looked distressed.

Seeing that Song Yan put on the hemostatic patch, Lin Ran was about to get up and go down to the ground. Song Yan became anxious, "What are you doing?"

"I went to cook!"

"You're all hurt, don't do it."

"Not so squeamish, I'm fine, I'm talking... If I don't do it, what are we going to eat later?"

"I'll do it, you just wait for me."

Lin Ran looked at Song Yan with a serious face, and thought it was interesting at this moment.

But can he really cook?
"Be good to me, or I will cut you off, believe it or not?"

From the kitchen came the sound of a knife chopping a chopping board.

Song Yan, is this cut empty?

Lin Ran still remembered that there was a fish in his kitchen!

This man may have set his hands on it.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"No, this kind of trivial matter, I can solve it."

Song Yan's voice was extremely stable, as if expressing his determination, maybe he didn't want others to see his embarrassment at the moment.

"Bang... bang."

The knife in Song Yan's hand was cut empty again.

At this time, the fish in his hand slammed into the ground restlessly, "Are you trying to commit suicide? That's fine, so I won't kill you."

Song Yan bent down to pick up the fish lying on the ground, and the fish closed its eyes uneasy.

Seeing the living creature lose its life, he finally felt at ease!

Turning on the fire and pouring oil, Song Yan compared the recipes found on his mobile phone, gradually improving his first cooking.

He took the ingredients in the pot very seriously, and smiled lightly as he felt comforted.

Lin Ran held back her smile at this moment, looking at the smoke coming out of the kitchen, she couldn't help but worry: Can I have dinner today?
But if this man wants to show off, he can't hurt his self-esteem.

After all, it is the first step towards housework.

It is said that when two people get along, whoever picks up the spatula first will hold the spatula for the rest of his life.

Now that he has finally taken it away, she will have a chance to enjoy it in the future.

Lin Ran felt that the life of the wealthy Kuotai might be approaching!
I don't know how long it took, anyway, Lin Ran was a little sleepy waiting.

……

The man patted her face, and when she turned her head to look around, she looked disgusted. The apron on the man was very dirty, as if she had fought a big battle with good ingredients.

"Go a little farther and cook a meal. It's really hard for you."

"It's not difficult, it's quite simple."

Song Yan had a deep smile on his face, as if he was quite confident in his own work.

Lin Ran didn't want to face Song Yan's dismal first time directly, so he limped and climbed upstairs.

Yu Ting was awakened by Lin Ran, and after the two came to the dining table, Yu Ting's words blurted out without any filter.

"Lin Ran, do you have any problems with me? Make me something like this, is this for people to eat?"

"Auntie, what a shame! This is done by your good nephew."

Yu Ting turned around and left shaking her head, her brows were tightly frowned, feeling sick for a while.

The dishes on the table were very ugly, some were burnt and some were dirty.

Some dishes were not washed or even cooked.

A few of them were cooked, but they were burnt because of the overcooked fire!

Lin Ran's eyes fell on the plate of scrambled eggs that Song Yan thought he was satisfied with, but there were still egg shells in the eggs.

"You go out."

"I did it for the first time, shouldn't it be very touching?"

When Song Yan spoke, he felt aggrieved, and Lin Ran couldn't help laughing.

Lin Ran raised a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, bit the bullet, and said something he thought was sincere, "Moved!"

(End of this chapter)