Sisi heard someone calling her and turned her head to look at the door.
Seeing Cheng Shenke, she also smiled, "Dad Cheng."
Cheng Shenke stepped into the kitchen, where there was a chef preparing dishes.
Pei Ruomian was wearing an apron and a chef's hat, frying cauliflower and shrimp.
When she heard Cheng Shenke's voice, her heartbeat suddenly stopped. She turned around leisurely and saw the man she had longed for.
After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed haggard.
I don’t know if it’s because he didn’t eat on time again, he must have been crazy busy during this period.
But why did he come to the kitchen?
Cheng Yanke hadn't noticed Pei Ruomian yet, and his eyes had been on Sisi.
He bent down and hugged Sisi.
He smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "Mom said you missed me?"
"Huh?" Sisi nodded, raised her little hand, and brought the shrimp in her hand to Cheng Shenke's mouth, "Here you can eat."
The shrimp has been bitten.
Cheng Shenke didn't refuse, he opened his mouth and ate the shrimp in Sisi's hand, chewing it gradually.
Sisi tilted her neck and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Cheng Shenke nodded, "Yeah, it's just a bit salty."
"Auntie fried it." Sisi pointed at Pei Ruomian and introduced proudly.
Another day I will tell the children in the kindergarten that her beautiful host aunt also cooks delicious food.
The children must be envious of her.
Cheng Shenke was slightly startled when he saw Pei Ruomian wearing an apron.
Being as smart as him, he immediately thought of Zhang Mofei's purpose in letting him come to the kitchen.
Pei Ruomian glared at Cheng Yanke, reached out and picked up a fried shrimp from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing it, he said angrily, "Don't eat it if it's salty. What you just ate is what I've eaten."
Although it is a bit salty, she made it with her own hands, and no one would let her eat it since it was salty.
Cheng Shenke smiled slightly when he heard this, "I've already eaten the saliva."
His smile was always so light, refreshing and elegant.
Pei Ruomian's delicate little face was stained with flour, her mouth was pouted, and she looked so angry that it was indescribably cute.
His physical and mental fatigue these days seemed to have eased a lot instantly.
Cheng Shenke didn't think much of what he said, but it sounded very ambiguous.
Pei Ruomian's face turned slightly red, and he even drank the saliva. The scene of her forcibly kissing him in the elevator came to mind.
The heartbeat becomes very fast.
"Isn't it just a forced kiss on you once? If you think it's a big loss, just try to force him to kiss you again."
I turned around, put down my chopsticks, took off my apron, and suddenly felt that I wasn't hungry anymore.
Cheng Ke looked at Pei Ruomian's back, smiled, and kissed him back? He couldn't do it.
Holding Sisi in his arms, he walked slowly behind Pei Ruomian, his tall figure blocking her petite body tightly.
She looked down at the fried cauliflower and shrimp, "My skills haven't improved at all."
Pei Ruomian said angrily, "I haven't done it for many days, and I haven't grown to normal."
The first time she cooked was for Cheng Shenke, and she cooked several times afterwards, all with different varieties.
A man who doesn't know what's good or bad doesn't know how to repay kindness, but he's still picky.
There will be no chance for him to choose again.
Cheng Yanke didn't care at all about Pei Ruomian's tone. He glanced at the flour in the bowl and said, "The flour is too thick. You should add more water."
"You are capable, you can endure anything, you are excellent, stay away from me, don't let your excellence make me lower my horizons."
