Who told you to take the initiative to cook for yourself?
Chu Xiaochen cursed in her heart, but finally came over, stood behind her, and held his waist.
Despite this, she still moved carefully, just placing her fingers on his waist.
Luo Jun lowered his face to look at her fingers that were carefully placed on his waist, and deliberately tilted his body to the side. Little did Chu Xiaochen know that he did it on purpose.
"careful."
Worried, she hurriedly stepped forward and held his sides firmly.
"How can I chop vegetables with you like this?" Luo Jun put down the knife in his hand, raised his hand to pull her arm over, and folded his palms together, "This is called supporting!"
His arms were pulled forward by him, and her chest was directly pressed against his back. Luo Jun had already taken off his suit and was only wearing a shirt.
The man's warmth and breath lingered at the tip of his nose and chest.
This is not support, this is clearly a hug!
Chu Xiaochen's face turned red and hot again, and she hurriedly straightened up, trying not to press herself against his body.
Luo Jun looked at her arms around his waist with satisfaction, then picked up the knife and the carrots he was about to cut again.
"Do you like slices or silk?"
"Ah?!" Chu Xiaochen was absent-minded and didn't hear what he said clearly, so she looked from his side and asked, "What?"
"Are you asking, do you prefer slices or shreds?" Luo Jun shook the carrots in his hand for garnishes.
"casual."
"Slices, threads, or small pieces?"
"Cut it any way you like."
"I'm asking you."
"Uh..." Chu Xiaochen thought for a moment, "Picture."
Luo Jun turned his face, cut a few long strips from the carrot with his right hand, and then started slicing.
At home, there is a father who is a model doting on his wife and a second uncle who loves his wife to the point of indignation. Luo Jun has long been accustomed to the men in the family cooking, and he has also developed good cooking skills.
"Is this okay?" He picked up a sliced carrot.
Chu Xiaochen could only look out from behind him again and look at the carrot in his hand.
He cut it with a knife first, and the carrots showed a beautiful petal shape. The slices were moderately thin and thick, and they were as simple as handicrafts.
"It's very good and beautiful. It looks very appetizing." She praised sincerely.
Before he finished speaking, his fingers had already reached over and stuffed the carrot in his hand into her mouth.
Chu Xiaochen was stunned in place with the piece of carrot in his mouth, but Luo Jun had already taken the other ingredients and continued to prepare them.
Helpless, she had no choice but to shrink her face to his side and chew the piece of carrot slowly.
"What do you want to eat with cucumber?"
"Whatever... I mean, film?"
…
Soon all the ingredients had been cut by him.
"Help me to the stove."
Luo Jun gave the order, and she hurriedly followed it and helped him to the stove.
"Bring the ingredients here."
Letting go of his waist, she turned around and took all the ingredients he had prepared.
"Hold up."
She raised her palms and supported him again. This time, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist.
Luo Jun lowered his face to look at her wrist that was clasped in front of his waist again, and raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction.
Start the fire, add oil, add ingredients...
He moved skillfully and without any sloppiness, and soon the soup was boiling.
"Do you like it salty or mild?"
"Tone lighter!"
This time, she did not hesitate to speak out her thoughts.
He filled a little soup with a spoon, Luo Jun blew it gently, then turned sideways and brought the spoon to her mouth, "Taste it!"
