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Chapter 367

After buying the vegetables, she returned to Ling Yichen's apartment. An Lan glanced at the high-end home appliances in the kitchen and smashed her tongue and said, "A evil capitalist, this home appliance is enough for me to rent a house for a year."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Ling Yichenxie leaned against the refrigerator and said with a smile.

"I know you are rich and willful, but I am unfair and unpaid, so don't want it." An Lan stuck out his tongue and turned around to prepare dinner.

Ling Yichen walked to her side, folded her sleeves and prepared to help pick vegetables, but she refused.

"I'll do it myself."

"No, you won't receive any reward without merit. If you want to eat, you have to help me. This is what you told me just now."

An Lan glared at him angrily and amusedly, and said, "Okay, then you can help wash and cut vegetables, I'll handle the ribs."

The two divided the work and An Lan looked at Ling Yichen while handling the ribs.

The orange light shone in outside the window, covering his tall figure. He lowered his head slightly and washed the vegetables seriously. The water droplets splattered on his arms as he moved, crystal clear and transparent.

As if he noticed An Lan's gaze, he looked up at her. An Lan quickly turned his head, and his heart jumped a few times unconsciously, and sighed secretly: "I am really a handsome guy, I'm so charming when I wash dishes."

Ling Yichen looked at her compulsive back, and the corners of her lips rose unconsciously. He had been fantasizing about such warm time for a long time.

After washing the dishes, he placed the white dishes neatly on the chopping board, and cut them into the same size orderly with a knife. His movements were skillful and neat and elegant.

When An Lan saw it, she couldn't help but exclaim: "No wonder men who say that they can cook are the most attractive. Now I believe it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yichen suddenly groaned, and bright red blood poured out from his fingertips. An Lan's face changed and he hurriedly grabbed his hand and said, "You are bleeding!"

"I'm fine..."

"I'm bleeding and I'm still saying it's okay!" An Lan interrupted him dissatisfiedly, glared at him, then took his hand, rushed under the faucet a few times, and then pulled him back to the living room.

Under Ling Yichen's instructions, he took out the medical box, sat back on the sofa, and carefully bandaged his wounds.

Ling Yichen kept looking at her with gentle eyes, and the uncontrollable smile on the corner of his lips.

An Lan bandaged her head and raised her head. She happened to hit his unconcealed eyes. Two red clouds flew quietly on her cheeks, and she coughed twice and said, "Okay, stay here, I'll cook it myself."

As soon as she stood up, her hand was held. She turned her head and looked at Ling Yichen, who was still looking at her with a gentle look and said softly: "Thank you."

"Looking." An Lan glared at him and walked towards the kitchen. In the corner where no one was around, she gently shook her hand and smiled secretly.

After An Lan was busy in the kitchen, when Ling Yichen was looking forward to it for the last time, she finally waved to him with kindness and said, "Go to wash your hands and have dinner."

"As for order!" Ling Yichen washed his hands and came out. There were already delicious food on the table. The fragrance came to his nose. He gently recited the name: "Branded pork ribs, steamed grouper, hibiscus egg flower soup...



"It looks good. They are all my specialties. Sit down and try it."

She greeted Ling Yichen and sat down, and saw him pick up a piece of rib and put it into his mouth. She asked with anticipation in her eyes: "How is it, is it delicious?"

Ling Yichen showed an expression that was hard to describe, looked at her and swallowed, saying, "You can try it yourself..."

"Not delicious? It's impossible!" An Lan was hit by his expression, and he picked up a piece of rib and put it into his mouth. After tasting it, he said, "It tastes good... Damn, you deliberately!"

"I haven't finished speaking yet, I think it tastes pretty good!"

Ling Yichen said, then picked up the dumplings she made and chewed them slowly. He said with great emotion: "I am satisfied that I can taste the food you cook in this life!"

An Lan paused after hearing this, looked at his satisfied side face, and felt a slight sourness in his heart. Then he quickly covered up, picked up a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "A meal will move you."

It's like this. OK, I'll cook and bribe you when I have time. Boss, you'll have to protect me for the rest of your life!"

"I'm very happy!" Ling Yichen smiled, looking at her gently and seriously.

An Lan smiled back and lowered her head to eat, but the corners of her lips could not contain the sweetness.
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