Kong Peiru held back and didn't laugh.

"Maybe the proportion is wrong, and the temperature and the degree of passing are related to..."

"Or why do you do it again, I'll see what's wrong."

Kyotokawa didn't make a sound, and went out of the house, walked into the kitchen next to him, took the things and started making cakes.

Kong Peiru stared at his movements and couldn't figure out how a high-ranking man could be so elegant and skillful.

And when you look at the movements, you should also understand cooking skills.

"You can cook?"

"I know a little bit. I have followed my dad to practice in the military camp before and have done everything."

His father didn't treat him as his son at all.

He was left in the military camp since he was a child and let him fend for himself. He had to work hard on whatever he wanted.

Over the years, he has created his super self-care ability.

Kong Peiru pursed her lips, and the young marquis, who was so delicate and expensive, did not expect to do this, which completely subverted her view of the children of a rich family.

The Kong Xiangfu is also one of the most powerful people in the capital. None of the rich children she knows are like Jingyuchuan.

The person I like is so good at cooking...

"Why? Don't believe it?" Jing Yukawa suddenly turned his head and looked over...

They were already close, and he suddenly turned his head and approached, scaring Kong Peiru to breathe.

"I..., I believe."

She was nervous and her hands and feet seemed not her own.

"Before, when you asked my fiancée, how could he care so much about my lifelong affairs?"

Kong Peiru's face turned red, his heart was guilty and nervous, and his breathing was inexplicably rapid, trying to get away with it: "Have I said it?"

"What do you think?" Kyotokawa stared at her, his voice burning, and his tail sound was long, as if he was joking.

Her heart made her soft and numb.

"You, the effort of sending it out is wrong. I'll do it, you see I'll do it."

Kong Peiru blushed like a tomato, quickly changing the topic.

Kyotokawa slightly staggered his body, and he was watching from the side.

"The formula is right, but the strength and heat are wrong. Did the princess tell you?"

Kong Peiru was so flustered by him that he had nothing to say.

Kyotokawa didn't say anything, staring at her hands. When he was hitting the egg, he got a little bit of egg crumbs, which he couldn't get out for a long time.

Kong Peiru was a little panicked, and under his gaze, he became even more impatient, and the more he panicked, the more he became more and more confusing.

A low laugh came from beside him.

The next second, a pair of warm hands reached over, covered the back of her hand, held her fingers, and fixed the chopsticks.

The temperature slowly penetrated from his palms, and his body approached. Kong Peiru felt a strange and scorching breath slowly approaching, surrounding her strongly.

Her nerves suddenly tense and she wanted to retract her hand, but he was too strong.

He held it like this and his whole body became weak and he had no strength to break free.

"Don't shake..."

Kyotokawa took her hand and moved slowly, but accurately picked out the eggshell inside.

The breath was in her ears, burning and numbing, making her heart feel irritated.

"That's all."

Jing Yuchuan lowered his eyes and stared at her little hands, slender, soft, tender, as if they had no bones.

I don't want to let go if I touch it.

While speaking, he let go and restrainedly opened a little to the side.

Remind yourself to be restrained, she is timid and will scare her away.

"Um."

Kong Pei nodded in a gutter. The moment he held it, his heart beat so fast, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

Later, until the cake was baked, she didn't dare to look up at him.
Chapter completed!