Xia Ruoqi was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. She changed her left hand, but not only did she not get better, but she made herself very embarrassed. Not only did she wear clothes on her chest, but she even had several rice grains of rice.
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The more embarrassed she looked, Xia Ruoqi was anxious, and the more intense the depression in her chest was. She had nowhere to vent, so angry that she took a chopstick and poked the dishes. Her movements were so rude that Zheng Keyun finally put down the bowls and chopsticks and snatched Xia Ruoqi's hand.
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Xia Ruoqi was startled first, then came to her senses and vented all her discomfort on Zheng Keyun, "What are you doing? I'll drive away Miss Qian Xiao* first? I won't let me have a meal yet?"
Zheng Keyun reached out and took the bowl in front of her that had been stirred with chicken feet. He scooped some rice with spoon and handed it over, and said calmly, "Open your mouth."[
Xia Ruoqi closed her lips tightly and stared at Zheng Keyun without moving.
"Not Zhang, right?" Zheng Keyun looked at the dining room except them, and smiled and didn't smile. "This table is quite big. I heard that it tastes different when you are cooking on the dining table. If you don't
Let's have a meal here?"
"You... are vulgar!" Xia Ruoqi's face turned red.
"If you don't open your mouth and eat obediently, I will let you understand what real naughty is." Zheng Keyun threatened expressionlessly.
Xia Ruoqi was so angry that her eyebrows were straightened. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinched Zheng Keyun's thigh hard, but she still opened her mouth obediently and ate the rice that Zheng Keyun gave to her.
After seeing her eat the food, Zheng Keyun picked up some more dishes, put them in her mouth, and stared at her eating.
After a few times, Xia Ruoqi stopped refusing and asked him to feed him gently. Her eyes looked at Zheng Keyun's handsome face without any expression, and guessed that he was really angry or pretending.
"Look at what I do? If you really have time to do it, I don't mind you tell me why you learn to make desserts and why they become cut vegetables?" Zheng Keyun spoke coldly, looking very angry.
"Didn't I just say that the chef is on vacation and no one is preparing lunch at home, so I have to do it myself. If I don't do it, how could you have hot meals now?" Xia Ruoqi said with great confidence.
"Are you sure I'm asking you for this meal? Remember that's right, this meal was made by Miss Qian Xiao*?" Zheng Keyun snorted, and one sentence made her feel ashamed.
"...How could Miss Qian Xiao* make it without me helping to cut vegetables..." Xia Ruoqi was a little distorted, so as not to be unable to get over the face.
"Yes! After cutting two carrots, you cut off your hands. Your cooking skills are really superb." Zheng Keyun continued to sarcastically, and the corners of his lips twitched unhappily.
This woman, the chef at home, will she go upstairs to explain the situation to herself?
If it doesn’t work, I just ask Miss Qian Xiaozhao to do it myself, so that my handbags are like sausages and I can’t even handle the chopsticks?
Zheng Keyun really doesn't know what to say-
She felt sorry for Xia Ruoqi and cut her hand, but she was angry that she didn't find her right away if she had difficulties!
In the past, whenever she had something to do, she would immediately go to Luo Xiheng...
Zheng Keyun knew that things had been so long, and it was unreasonable to be so jealous of him, but he was very unhappy and unwilling to accept it.