How to Develop the King of Anime

Pulled out a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of cow and milk from the refrigerator, unscrewed the bottle cap of the mineral water and handed it to Jingu Zou to signal her to drink it.

This careful action made Jingu Zou's vigilance and resistance to him decreased a little. Sometimes some small details in a man's life can actually move a girl.

Jingu Yao sat opposite her, drank the cow and milk, and watched the girl sip the mineral water. Even if it was ordinary drinking water, the girl's graceful movements and beautiful appearance brought a lot to her. Bonus points, no matter what the beauty does, it always makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

There was silence between the two, neither of whom knew what to say.

Jingu Zou didn't want to talk, but Jingu Yao thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to find a topic.

Apologize directly?Even if Jingu Yao doesn't understand a girl's heart very well, he knows that apology is useless at this time. At most, he is ridiculed by the girl. Although Jingu Yao feels guilty, he doesn't tremble enough to like listening to others mocking him.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, he realized that it was almost time for dinner, and he immediately said, "Are you hungry? I'll give you something to eat..."

Jinggong Zao's brows twitched, what she said was really ambiguous, but she wasn't so stupid that she couldn't hear the real meaning, her eyes gradually turned around the room, and finally her eyes landed on a box of bubbles in the corner. face.

"Do you usually eat these?"

She thought that what Jingong Yao said was instant noodles, and there was a hint of surprise on her face. If ordinary otaku eat instant noodles, it would be no surprise, but Jingong Yao is also the eldest young master of Jingong family, no matter what. If you can eat this kind of junk food, even if you experience the feelings of the people, it is impossible to buy a box.

She could see that a large part of the box of instant noodles had been used passively, and it was impossible for anyone else to eat it here except Jingu Yao.

"I eat when I'm busy, but I cook for myself most of the time."

He opened the refrigerator and showed it to Jingu Zou. There were all kinds of vegetables and some meat wrapped in plastic wrap. The ingredients were very fresh, and at first glance, it was bought not long ago, not the kind that have been stored for a long time.

"You can cook..."

Jingu Zou said this sentence in a statement tone, but there was still no expression on his face, but this girl who likes a sweet smile, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for her to keep her face like this.

"If you don't have your Royal Highness Princess, it's delicious."

"Don't call me that."

A trace of anger flashed across Jingu Zana's face, as if the title 'His Royal Highness' had hit a certain sensitive point in her.

It's not that she hates this title, but she just said it from Jingu Yao's mouth, but it makes her feel like she is a noble and high-level plaything - the top-of-the-line inflatable doll.

"Yes, yes, Lord Ji Jun!"

Jingu Yao continued to call her as if she was angry, and at the same time took out all the necessary dishes from the refrigerator.

Jingu Zou blushed, her small fists clenched tightly, but in the face of Jing Gong Yao's somewhat rogue-like approach, she could only sigh helplessly in the end.

"Let me cook, I don't want to eat burnt meals at night."

She put her small bag on the sofa and stood up, with thorns in her words, stepping on the small slippers to walk in front of Jingu Yao step by step, snatching the dishes from his hands.

Shrugging, Jingu Yao subconsciously filtered her tone. There are girls, especially such cute girls who are extremely beautiful, or a princess who cooks for you. A fool would not be willing.

"The kitchen is over there, with all the pots and pans!"

I took her to the kitchen and saw that Her Royal Highness was wearing a sailor suit, holding all kinds of vegetables and meat in her hands. Her petite figure seemed to be overwhelmed by all kinds of ingredients. Looking at the empty hands in her hands, God Gong Yao himself was a little embarrassed.

Jingong Zuo took a look at the kitchen, it was very clean, nothing was new or used. Jingong Yao said before that he often cooks by himself, and it doesn't look like a lie. All the seasonings are readily available. She is very satisfied.

"Go sit on the sofa and wait."

Just like when the two met for the first time, the girl persuaded him to rest and cook by himself, but at that time she had a gentle tone with a sweet smile, but now her face is sullen and cold.

"No, I'm here to watch you!"

Jingu Yao shook his head and refused. He leaned against the door frame of the kitchen with his arms around his chest, as if he was dead or alive.

"..."

Staring at him silently for a long time, Shen Gong Zuo lightly opened his red lips and said coldly, "As you wish!"

Chapter [-] The Secret Discovered

Finding a rice cooker, washing rice, and cooking rice, Jingu Zou's movements are extremely skilled.

"Hey, here...is that your school uniform? It's not good if it gets dirty, and it's good to wear it. Hands are very good-looking. If you work too much in water, it will become ugly."

Jingu Yao took out an apron from the room and handed it to her, along with a cooking glove.

He looked at the pair of white hands that Jingu played. Not long ago, he had also felt the softness of those hands. Seeing such beautiful hands doing rough work, Jingu Yao cherished them for a while.

Without refusing, Jingu Zhan snatched the apron and put it on his waist, put on gloves and continued to wash the dishes.

Leaning on the door frame and watching the thin back of the girl bustling in the kitchen, the scene that should be warm but with a touch of indifference and alienation, Jingu Yao secretly sighed, if he had been a little braver, he would have communicated with her. Nor will that be the case now.

Obviously, this is a girl who will be her own as long as she is carefully cared for, but because of the collapse of her ego, she is completely occupied by the ugly heart of jealousy, which has led to this tragic consequence, and it will become like this. A thick wall was erected between the two.

Young people like beautiful girls, this is understandable, human beings always pursue beauty.But Jingu Yao's mental age is already twenty-five years old. Even though his body has become more and more energetic now, he has a slightly different view from the average young man.

This kind of housekeeping girl with motherly love can attract his attention even more.

What's more, she is so beautiful.

"Why do you cook by yourself? There should be servants in the palace, right?"

Jingu Yao quietly enjoyed this faint and warm atmosphere, but in the end he couldn't help but ask.

"The education of the royal family is very traditional. I have learned archery, tea ceremony, and flower arrangement since I was a child. Cooking is also a compulsory course. But compared to those decent etiquette, I prefer to enjoy the process of cooking by myself."

Maybe he was doing something to make him happy, but Jingu Zhan's indifference was also a little lighter, and his words became more and more. He did not resist the question of Jingong Yao, but answered.

"What a good girl, who is really happy to marry you."