Listening to my threatening tone, he frowned and stood up quickly. I stood up straight in fear and stared at him. Could he be trying to hit me?
Unexpectedly, he turned around and walked towards Yun Junche's kitchen.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Just listen, the kitchen is pinging and pinging, as if the whole kitchen is about to be demolished by him.
I quickly got up and ran towards the kitchen.
"Wow" what caught my eye was the scene of pots and pans scattered all over the kitchen.
Damn it, is he eating or is he tearing down the kitchen? After making the kitchen like this, don’t I have to clean it up in the end?
"You're mentally ill. Just eat when you eat. If you don't tell me, it's over. Get out quickly, get out!" There's no other way. I can only do this once. If I ask him to continue doing this, I will definitely be exhausted.
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Listening to my roar to protect his own face, he did not leave and continued to look for the location of the pot.
After turning on the stove, he placed a pot full of water stains on the stove, picked up a bucket of oil and poured it into the pot.
Damn it, anyone who has cooking experience should know that there is only one consequence of pouring oil into the pot, and that is a "sizzling" sound, and then the oil will splash everywhere.
He is crazy, he must want to commit suicide, and he definitely does not want to cook.
Should I watch the oil splash on his face and make his face stained? Or should I stop his stupid suicide behavior?
There is a sound of "Zhi".
I subconsciously ran towards him and pushed him. He was half sitting on the ground, and I fell into his arms...
I felt this posture was extremely awkward, my cheeks were slightly red, and my heart was beating "thump, thump".
"How long do you want to keep this posture?" His words were full of coldness and sarcasm.
He thought I was willing to be so close to him? Damn it, I saved him and he still didn’t thank me?
I reluctantly stood up, but he spilled all the bucket of oil on the ground. Suddenly, I fell into his arms again.
What the hell are you doing? The more you do it, the more embarrassing it becomes, and the more outrageous it gets.
I raised my head and looked at him awkwardly, and his sharp sword-like eyes were still looking directly at me.
"I didn't mean to take advantage of you. I fell down because of the oil on the ground." I explained to him, but there was still no change in his eyes, which remained unchanged and cold: "You don't believe me, do you?
,What I said is true."
"Get up quickly and don't disturb me while I'm cooking." He ignored my explanation. In desperation, I reluctantly stood up holding the wall.
He stood up without holding anything, and stood firmly on the oily ground. Are the shoes he was wearing non-slip or something? Is he standing so stable?
However, his trousers were already stained with oil, as if he had wet his pants, which was so ridiculous to me.
"I'll do it." I walked to him cautiously. If he kept doing it, the house would probably be burned down when Yun Junche came back.
"beg me."
"..." Did he push his nose and face? I didn't even ask him to beg me, but he bit me back and asked me to beg him? Is he used to being overbearing?
Damn it, I shouldn't have cared about him just now, I just asked him to make oil stains all over his face. Bah! I mistook the good intentions for donkey liver and lungs, and the bastard Han Luoyin.
I gave him a stern look, and he put all the unwashed and unpicked vegetables into the pot with a snap.
Is he stupid? He has no basic common sense? Can vegetables be eaten without washing? Is he not afraid of being poisoned?
"Please, I'll do it." Damn it, I'm so mean this time. I cook for him and I still have to beg him? But seeing him do this, I can't just sit back and watch as I love to worry about my life.
Ignore it.
As soon as I finished saying this, he immediately turned off the fire, turned around and walked out of the kitchen indifferently.
However, I clearly saw that his back and shoulders were shaking slightly, and he covered his mouth with one hand.