Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

Tong Wenjie was about to speak when suddenly Su Chen pulled her and she fell into his arms.

Everyone was stunned.

She could only feel Su Chen tying the rope on the apron around her waist.

"With the protection of this equipment, you don't have to be afraid of oil stars when you're cooking."

Su Chen didn't know Tong Wenjie's cooking skills.

What if it's a three-knife thing.

Once your head is hot, add water directly to the hot oil.

Hot oil sprayed all over the room.

Wouldn't it be too bad to spray her with disfigurement?

Tong Wenjie didn't know the function of this apron, she just felt that Su Chen was comforting her.

I feel that Su Chen is very cute.

Subconsciously touching his face: "Auntie, I often cook at home, so I still know the role of an apron."

Speaking of it.

Tong Wenjie looked at him slyly.

"You are so glib, so you should be liked by a lot of girls in school."

"Of course, he is the center of attention wherever he goes, and he is an important person wherever he goes."

"Smelly."

Rights activist Tong Wenjie came to the desk.

He glanced at the things on the table.

"It's all vegetarian, so you don't plan on having some meat?" Tong Wenjie picked up the knife and started cutting on the chopping board.

Watch her move.

He does seem to be an expert at chopping vegetables, but of course he is only at the level of home cooking.

The approach is wrong in many places.

"I won't eat so much meat at night, and there are many areas where you can improve on your vegetable cutting techniques, such as here..."

Su Chen stepped forward.

He reached around his hands and held the kitchen knife in front of him.

Help her improve her vegetable-cutting habits bit by bit. Su Chen's method of cutting vegetables is not only convenient and quick.

And it's very safe.

Tong Wenjie cut two potatoes and she was almost done.

Seeing that he had learned it, Su Chen let go.

Although the relationship is close.

But you still have to be careful when cooking. There are a lot of sharp tools in the kitchen.

Feel the weight leave your body.

Tong Wenjie felt slightly disappointed.

Suddenly she remembered Raymond's behavior towards her in the office.

They are obviously similar.

But why are my feelings so different?

One just feels sick.

The other one felt so happy that he was even disappointed when he left.

This may be the difference between liking it and not liking it.

Su Chen became the guide.

He turned on his active skills, and the effect of another tireless title was always there.

[Concentrate], [Be tireless in teaching]

With both of them.

Tong Wenjie's learning speed skyrocketed, so fast that even she couldn't believe it.

Less than 20 minutes.

Three dishes are ready.

on the desktop.

The three dishes were neatly placed together.

All the dishes inside are cut neatly, as if they were cut uniformly by a machine.

Moreover, it is fragrant and beautiful.

It doesn't look like something a housewife could cook.

But it was indeed written by Tong Wenjie.

"Wow! Did I really make this?"

Tong Wenjie covered his mouth in shock and looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

It's not like she hasn't learned to cook before.

But she has her own career after all.

It's impossible to learn so finely.

On weekdays, either Fangyuan cooks or orders takeout, or on weekends, he goes out to eat with Fang Yifan.

There are only a handful of times when I cook at home.

The taste can only be said to be just above the pass level, not to mention the presentation.

almost none.

But the three dishes she cooked today were both excellent in appearance and aroma.

And the taste...

Tong Wenjie couldn't help but take a bite.

Enjoy with your eyes closed.

The taste is also top notch.

"How about it, eating the fruits of your own labor, doesn't it feel particularly fulfilling?"

Su Chen wiped his hands, sat next to him and started eating.

The taste is ok.

Su Chen has very low requirements for meals that are not cooked by herself.

As long as it can enter.

"If that's the case, can I teach Lin Miaomiao how to cook every day?"

Su Chen touched his chin.

I fantasize about having a gentle girl with long hair cooking at home in the future.

It seems really good.

"Isn't it a bit too much to think about others while eating the food I cooked?"

"You know I'm thinking about other people?"

Su Chen didn't hide anything.

In fact, there is no need to hide it.

Tong Wenjie smiled. When it came to her situation, she knew what others were going to do with just one look.

Not to mention Su Chen's eyes that didn't even hide anything.

He must be thinking about other girls.

"Aren't you Song Qian at home?" Tong Wenjie couldn't help but ask.

There was still some jealousy in his voice.

It seemed that she was jealous that she had known Su Chen earlier than she did.

But actually.

As long as Su Chen lives in Shuxiang Yayuan, Song Qian will definitely know her earlier than him.

But she doesn't think so now.

Therefore, when people are jealous, they have no sense of public morality.

Su Chen nodded.

"That's right, I'm just thinking about Sister Song. It would be great if he could prepare meals at home and wait for me every day."

Although the person is wrong.

But the scene he just thought about was true.

Lies of nine truths and one falsehood are the hardest for people to see through. At least Tong Wenjie now feels that what he said is true.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Even my appetite for eating is not that good.

The atmosphere at the dinner table has always been a bit solemn.

Neither of them spoke anymore.

"By the way, Sister Tong, what did you want to say when you came here?"

"Gone."

Tong Wenjie was obviously still angry.

Although she didn't know what she was angry about.

Suchen threw the plate into the dishwasher and took out two mousse cakes from the refrigerator.

Tong Wenjie was happy when she saw the mousse cake.

Just about to dig in with a spoon and eat.

As a result, Su Chen pulled the cake back, and the distance between Tong Wenjie and the cake instantly widened.

Tong Wenjie:? ? ? ? ? ?

what's the situation?

Just when I was about to forgive you, you took the cake away?

.... . . .

If I don’t show off my power, do you really think I’m a sick cat?

If you know that Tong Wenjie is at home, you are telling the truth.

No one in the family dared to refute.

Got here today.

Not only was she asked to cook, but Su Chen was still thinking about others while eating.

Not a word of praise.

Up to now.

They didn't even eat the mousse cake that was brought out.

She was angry.