An Ning also knew that he was wrong, kept his hands calm, and apologized obediently: "I was wrong, I'll treat you to dinner."
Shen Ran snorted, rather disdainfully
"Second Young Master, what do you think we should do?"
"You do it"
"Are you sure?"
Shen Ran nodded, and An Ning had no choice but to agree.
By the time I cleared everything and settled down again, it was almost time to have dinner.
An Ning was too tired to move, but he had already dispatched others, so naturally he couldn't refuse their request.
"Are you sure you want something to eat?"
"how?"
"I'm not very good at this"
"It's okay, I'll eat whatever you do."
As a result, when An Ning finished shopping for groceries and was cooking in the kitchen, Shen Ran realized that she was being subtle when she said she wasn't very good at it.
There were scrambled eggs with tomatoes that looked black like a pile of carbon, a plate of unknown dishes, and a pot of uncooked rice.
Even someone like Shen Ran, who is used to pretending to be a gentleman, can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"I told you what I'm not good at."
An Ning lowered her head in shame
She has been a kitchen idiot since she was a child. Later, she was busy working to make money, so she had no time to learn any cooking skills.
However, An Ning wanted to find time to thank Shen Ran for what happened last time with the hospital director.
So he asked her to cook, and she agreed
I didn't expect her cooking skills to improve at all.
An Ning almost despairs of himself in this regard
Shen Ran looked at An Ning's shocked little face and couldn't say anything mocking.
"You go out, I'll come"
"You will?"
An Ning looked at Shen Ran in surprise. It was really incredible. All the rich and noble men knew how to cook, but she, a serious child from a poor family, didn't know how to cook.
What kind of world?
Finally, Shen Ran brought out two steaming bowls of noodles from the kitchen
Served with a poached egg
An Ning's mouth is watering.
I was so hungry that I couldn't help but keep putting noodles in my mouth.
Shen Ran looked at An Ning who was reincarnated as a starving ghost and smiled a little fondly.
An Ning looked at the mist in front of her eyes and remembered the bowl of meat porridge he cooked himself when he was sick last time.
Feed her one bite at a time
It was obviously not long ago, but now that I think about it, it feels like so long ago
The noodles I ate were not that delicious either.
Movement slowed down
Shen Ran looked at An Ning's dazed eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"