How could Xu Qingqing know how to cook? She refused to give Xiao Yan any fish or beef because she didn't know how.

Making noodles is easy, just put the noodles in water and boil them.

But the experiment was much more difficult than imagined.

Xu Qingqing didn't know where to start the fire. She wanted to cut a green onion, but she cut the green onion into very long sections. She also wanted to make an egg, but she couldn't hold the bowl firmly and she smashed it to the ground.

It was all because of Xiao Yan's hug that messed up her heart.

Originally, she could have asked the chef at home to cook it, but if that didn't work, she would have ordered a takeaway and insisted on making a bowl of noodles for Xiao Yan.

She must have wanted to make food for Xiao Yan.

After cooking, the noodles are ready.

But a bowl of noodles sticks together, and eggs are scattered here and there, making it look ugly.

The only thing that can be seen is the green and fresh green onion segments on the top of the bowl.

Xu Qingqing looked at the ugly noodles and thought that if they were cooked so ugly, they would definitely not taste good.

She was about to throw away the noodles and ask the chef to come over and cook them again.

But she had been tired for a long day and took care of Xiao Yan when she came back. She was also hungry.

While Xu Qingqing was hesitating whether to pour the noodles into the trash can, Xiao Yan's voice came from the living room outside.

"Honey, are the noodles ready?"

Xu Qingqing gritted his teeth. It looked ugly, but maybe it tasted good.

She bravely took out the two bowls of noodles.

Xiao Yan was already sitting at the dining table waiting for Xu Qingqing's noodles. When he saw her noodles again, Xiao Yan teased, "Wife, what did you cook for me?"

The noodles had been cooked by Xu Qingqing, and they looked really ugly.

"Noodles." Xu Qingqing, who had always been confident, lowered his head and said sheepishly.

She doesn't know how to do housework, let alone cook.

In the Xu family, Mr. Xu did not allow her to go to the kitchen.

He wanted to enrich Xu Qingqing, but as the daughter of the Xu family, she could only go to the lobby, not the kitchen.

"I thought it was rice cereal." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Xu Qingqing raised her head and said, "I think so too."

As she said that, she was going to take the noodles back to the kitchen. They looked so ugly and would definitely taste worse.

"I thought you could do anything." Xiao Yan smiled, "There are things you can't do."

He had seen Xu Qingqing face the media with a smile after the shootout at Anxin Building, as if nothing had happened.

I have also seen Xu Qingqing hold company meetings and respond to questions from company shareholders with a calm expression.

She is excellent at her job.

There is no doubt about her ability, but she doesn't know how to do housework.

A woman can't do housework, which is what Feng Zhiyuan disliked back then.

"I'll go dump them." Xu Qingqing said, "I'll order you some takeout."

"No need." Xiao Yan stood up one step ahead of Xu Qingqing, and walked towards the kitchen.

Xu Qingqing wondered what Xiao Yan was going to do? Does he want to make his own food?

Xu Qingqing turned around and followed Xiao Yan. She stood at the door of the kitchen.

Xiao Yan took out noodles, green onions, and eggs from the refrigerator.

What he chose was the same as Xu Qingqing's.

Xu Qingqing didn't believe that Xiao Yan could cook food. He was the eldest young master of the Xiao family, Master Xiao.

But the facts told Xu Qingqing that Xiao Yan really knew how to cook food.

He cut the onions into just the right length.

He put the noodles into the water to boil and beat the eggs.

The noodles were cooked quickly. Xiao Yan turned to look at Xu Qingqing and said, "After the noodles are cooked, if you don't want them to burn, you have to rinse them with cold water."

"If you want to make noodles, use cold boiled water."

Pouring cold boiled water on the noodles, Xu Qingqing was surprised by Xiao Yan's skillful movements.

She was fascinated, and Xiao Yan turned around and smiled at her.

"Don't you think your husband is very powerful?"

This sentence once again exposed Xiao Yan's narcissistic nature. Xu Qingqing ignored him. She watched Xiao Yan fry a whole poached egg.

The poached eggs were fried beautifully and intact.

Then he watched Xiao Yan pour the oil and let it burn in the pot for a while. Then he poured the oil on the noodles with green onions.

The hot oil is poured onto the noodles, making a sizzling sound, and the aroma of oil and green onions suddenly fills the air.

After Xiao Yan mixed the noodles, he put the poached eggs on top.

The golden eggs and green onions whetted Xu Qingqing's appetite.

Waiting for Xiao Yan to bring noodles to the table, Xu Qingqing eagerly wanted to eat them.

She was hungry, and she wanted to try Xiao Yan's methods.

In fact, you don’t need to taste it, it looks delicious.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Yan said again. He walked to the cabinet in the hall and took out a bottle of red wine.

The dark red wine exudes the aroma of fermented grapes, and the noodles mixed with scallion oil are not inferior.

Red wine and noodles, Xu Qingqing has never eaten it.

"You can't drink." Xu Qingqing reminded.

His illness is getting better.

Xiao Yan smiled. He wanted to persist, but when he saw Xu Qingqing staring at him, he put his cup back.

Xu Qingqing really didn't expect Xiao Yan's cooking skills to be so good, but it was just a bowl of noodles.

Especially after trying his own food and then trying Xiao Yan's, the level of the two of them is simply as good as heaven and earth.

Xiao Yan went back to the kitchen to cook himself a bowl of noodles. When he came out, Xu Qingqing had already finished the noodles he made.

"Without the Xiao family, I wouldn't be able to starve myself to death." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

He said, leaning towards Xu Qingqing, "I can also support you."

Xiao Yan, whose fever had not completely subsided, turned slightly red, and his bright eyes made Xu Qingqing's face turn red as well.

She drank the red wine in large gulps, but accidentally choked on the red wine.

"Do you admire me very much?" Xiao Yan took a few mouthfuls of noodles, leaned back in the chair, and said with a smile.

Xu Qingqing didn't dare to look at him, "Why do you know how to cook?"

"I just like it."

Because the person he liked before said that he wanted to eat the food he cooked.

Then he went to study.

"Oh." Xu Qingqing responded. She turned to look at Xiao Yan's face and found that his eyes were not as bright as before.

Xiao Yan knew that she once had a relationship, but what about his own?

Xu Qingqing thought, he must have it too.

Who has not experienced pain, who is willing to indulge in wine and sex all day long and ruin his body.

"Honey, have you forgiven me?" When Xu Qingqing was thinking, Xiao Yan's man leaned towards her again.

His lips kissed Xu Qingqing's directly.

There was a strong taste of wine in Xu Qingqing's mouth. After the kiss, he commented with a smile, "It smells so good."

Xu Qingqing's face was redder than before.

It's really not like her to blush at all times.

"I said wine." Xiao Yan added with a smile.

His words made Xu Qingqing stand up angrily. She didn't want to talk to him.

He never had a few serious words to say, and he always tried to tease her heart.

After Xu Qingqing returned to the bedroom, she thought of Xiao Yan making noodles just now, and then thought of his kiss.

Because her body temperature was high, there was still his warmth on her lips. She reached out and touched her lips, and in her mind was the image of Xiao Yan smiling.

She suddenly realized that she was attracted to Xiao Yan.

In this marriage, she can give her money, her body, and anything else, but she can't give her heart.

However, she was tempted.

Whoever gets tempted first will end up with the worst outcome!

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