Love you in my whole life

Back at home, Jiang Xinlu immediately went to the kitchen to get busy. First, she took out the duck to clean it. As soon as she carried it to the sink, Hao Chengsheng came in and took over the work.

He can work in the kitchen, and Jiang Xinlu is not surprised. During the Spring Festival, Hao Chengsheng showed off his cooking skills.

Seeing Jiang Xinlu looking at him, Hao Chengsheng grinned, "I'm afraid you should sprinkle chili powder into the soup."

Jiang Xinlu couldn't help laughing, ignored him and went to the other side to cook the beef.

Cut the beef into shreds according to the grain. Take water, starch, soy sauce and vegetable oil to marinate and set aside.

Then take out the fish, pick out the fish chops and bones, cut the fish into thin slices, grab cooking wine, egg white and vegetable oil, marinate them on one side, and then deal with the side dishes.

The kitchen is very small and the cooking table is narrow. Two people are crowded together. Either you bump into me or I bump into you.

Jiang Xinlu is unintentional, but Hao Chengsheng is obviously intentional, always by the chance of collision to her sticky, Jiang Xinlu unbearable, "you go out."

The man looked at the soup on the fire. "I want to look after the soup."

"I don't need you. I can see it."

"Well, you look at the soup and I look at you."

“……”

Jiang Xinlu has a headache. "Hao Chengsheng, your Gao Lengren has collapsed."

"In front of you, I'm tall but not cold."

"I didn't think you were so glib before."

"... I just found out." Hao Chengsheng doesn't lie. He is steady. But in front of Jiang Xinlu, he always likes to say and do childish things. They all say that men who fall in love are stupid. Maybe he is stupid.

Jiang Xinlu gently stirred the fish fillets in the pot with a spatula. Like a koala, he stuck to her from behind and rubbed his neck. "It's very fragrant."

Jiang Xinlu stares at him, he smiles cunningly, "I said the fish is very fragrant, you want to be crooked again."

Jiang Xinlu takes a deep breath and really... Wants to hit him.

"Well, I'll go out," he said. "When the food is ready, ask me to serve it. Don't burn you." Then he pulled her face, bit her mouth and left.

Jiang Xinlu, "..." is he a dog?

When the boiled fish came out of the pot, Jiang Xinlu went to the door and saw Hao Chengsheng sitting cross legged on the sofa with a notebook on his leg, absorbed in what she was looking at. Her fingers touched the keyboard from time to time. She coughed softly, but the man didn't respond. She just brought out the big bowl of boiled fish by herself.

I'm afraid she's burning. Why don't you let him take it?

This idea together, Jiang Xinlu himself was startled, she now began to rely on him? That doesn't bode well.

When she brought all the dishes to the table one after another, Hao Chengsheng kept his original posture and knocked on the notes. Then she realized that he was probably working.

She arranged the dishes, including boiled fish fillet, beef fillet with Hangzhou pepper, ginger slices, duck soup, stir fried lettuce slices, a green agaric dish, two meat and two vegetables, and a soup.

"Dinner." She called him over dinner.

The man answered, but didn't get up. The fingers on the keyboard kept beating.

Jiang Xinlu sat down silently. Anyway, she called him. If she didn't come, she would eat first.

After eating two mouthfuls and looking up again, Hao Chengsheng lit a cigarette. He had to tap the keyboard with both hands, so the cigarette was on his mouth. The light blue smoke was soaring up. The man half narrowed his eyes. His forehead hair was hanging in front of him. His eyes were straight and his expression was focused. He looked like a picture of a yuppie man on the cover of a magazine.

Jiang Xinlu looks at it stupidly, but she is not conscious.

Until a long piece of ash fell down, the man finally looked up. She seemed to wake up and look back.

Hao Chengsheng cleans up the ash on the sofa with a tissue and walks towards her.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"I didn't," she denied

"Are you fascinated by me?" He bent down and put his arms around her, and bent down to kiss her in the face.

She pushed him, "eat."

"Eat you first." He raises her chin, kisses her lips, and outlines in simple terms. She is forced to raise her head, while he bends down and gently entangles her in a strange way.

He had been kissing her until she was panting and weak. Then he stopped, separated a little, and went on kissing again. Her taste was so sweet that he couldn't finish.

Finally, Jiang Xinlu pushed him away, "the food is going to be cold."

Hao Chengsheng sat down, scooped out a bowl of soup, handed it to her, and said, "I forgot a bowl of soup before dinner?"

Jiang Xinlu pretended, "isn't it after dinner?"

"It's better to drink before a meal than after a meal."

She is inclined to find fault, "drink a bowl of soup before meals, the stomach is full, where can eat?"

"When you finish your meal, your stomach is full. How can you make soup?"

"It's a southern custom to drink soup before meals. It's not popular here."

"No matter where it's a habit, it's good for your health," he pinched on her shoulder blade. "It's good for you to drink soup because you're so thin."

As a result, Jiang Xinlu drank the soup before eating.

After dinner and a short rest, Jiang Xinlu went to take a nap. She got up early and was used to staring at noon for a short time. Just after changing her pajamas and taking off the quilt, Hao Chengsheng came in and said, "I'll sleep with you."

Jiang Xinlu said, "I don't want you to accompany me. You are busy."

Hao Chengsheng, "I'm busy with you."

Jiang Xinlu, "..."

Hao Chengsheng gets up late and can sleep at noon, but he wants to lie down with her for a while. That's the best time for touching therapy. He doesn't want to miss it.

Jiang Xinlu fell asleep quickly under his touch. Hao Chengsheng got out of bed and just walked into the living room. When he heard someone slapping the door, he frowned and quickly stepped over to open it.

"I know you're at home, haven't..." Kuang Ximei's voice suddenly stopped. She didn't expect Hao Chengsheng to open the door, and she was still wearing pajamas.

Hao Chengsheng was always cold to strangers. He didn't plan to let her in. He lowered his voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

As soon as he lowered his voice, Kuang Ximei could not help but lower her voice, "Xin, where's Xinlu?"

"She's sleeping. What can I do for you? I can convey it. " The tone is full of the meaning of chasing customers.

"... well, I'm here, I..." in the face of Hao Chengsheng, who is very powerful, Kuang Ximei is so nervous that she can't speak incoherently.

"When she wakes up, I'll tell her you've been here."

"... well," actually, Kuang Ximei came here to get the essential oil soap. Jiang Xinlu was sleeping, which did not prevent her from going in to get things, but Hao Chengsheng was blocked at the door. She was a little afraid to rush in, and she was a little afraid of him, "well, please ask her to call me."

"Good." Then he closed the door.

Kuang Ximei, "..."

Is this already living together?

When she went downstairs, Kuang Xiwen, who was sitting in the car, saw that she was empty handed. He was a little strange: "what are you taking?"

She lied, "Xinlu, not at home."

"Not at home, you go up so long? Didn't you make an appointment before you came? " Kuang Xiwen looked at her and said, "I begged me to drive to pick up things, but I didn't want to go there. You can do something reliable at any time."