Xirong floating dust helpless smile, also not afraid of emperor Luoxiu jokes, went directly to the kitchen.

He is really worried about Duan Jintian, especially when she cuts fruit with a knife. He is really afraid that she will cut her hand.

He will be heartache, that kind of heartache feeling, others can not understand, only he knows.

When Xirong floating dust enters the kitchen, he sees Duan Jintian cutting fruit with a knife.

He was nervous and his heart was raised.

Xirong floating dust did not dare to make a sound, for fear that Duan Jintian would be interrupted by a nervous, really distracted and cut his hand.

When Duan Jintian cuts a pitaya, Xirong Feichen says, "take the knife carefully. Give it to me. I'll come."

With that, Xirong Feichen took Duan Jintian's knife and began to cut all kinds of fruits and make salads.

Duan Jintian actually likes watching Xirong Fuzhen use a knife. She feels that when he uses the knife, his movements are very elegant, much better than her movements.

It seems that all her brothers around her can cook.

However, the feeling of watching her father's brothers cook is different from that of Xirong floating dust.

She thought her brother Chen was the best.

And she thought her brother Chen had long fingers and distinct bony joints.

"Brother Chen, how do you learn to cook?"

"The country's top chefs, who were invited before, followed suit."

At that time, I thought that I should catch Duan Jin Tian's stomach.

So even though he was busy at that time, he would also practice his knife skills and cooking skills.

"Brother Chen is very hard."

When saying this sentence, Duan Jintian's eyes were filled with heartache.

Xirong floating dust slant head, see is Duan Jintian such light, heartache and worry is also so obvious.

He had a feeling of warmth all over his body.

It can be said that the love he felt from his childhood was too little, and he did not feel maternal love. His father taught him more and expected more from him.

I don't spend much time with him.

Because the father most of the time, the body is not good, sometimes cough.

He can't be coquettish in front of his father. When he was very young and sensible, he knew his responsibility. He knew that he could not be coquettish, capricious or cry.

So he grew up as his father expected.

Later, his father went. As president, he needed to shoulder the responsibility of a country, not to mention being capricious.

He must have a sense of responsibility and analyze things rationally.

Only in front of Duan Jintian can he really relax and feel that he is living for himself.

And he lacked those love and heartache, Duan Jintian gave him.

He is good to Duan Jintian, and Duan Jintian will also love him.

Their love is mutual, they are all paying for each other.

He was very grateful to Uncle Duan and aunt Bai, who educated Duan Jintian so well.

Duan Jintian can actually cook, and the cooking is not bad, but he is reluctant to let her do it.

And her ability is also very strong, since she came, she helped him deal with the affairs of the country, so that he can be much more relaxed.

After finishing the fruit salad, Xirong floating dust bowed his head and kissed Duan Jintian's mouth, "Tiantian, thank you for coming to my side."

"Brother dust, we don't want to say thank you. It's strange. I also want to thank you for giving me love and making me have such a colorful life."

If it wasn't for someone else in the living room, both of them would have been in the kitchen for a long time.

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