Shao Xinghan was sitting on the sofa. Miao Jian knocked on the servant's door and said in a slightly louder voice: "You have a good rest tonight. There is no need to cook."
"Yeah, okay, thank you, Miss Miao." The servant opened the door and smiled gently at Miao Jian.
She was indeed a little tired, otherwise she would not be still in the room at this point. When she heard Miao Jian say this, she felt a burst of ecstasy. After the ecstasy, she calmed down. She packed herself up and went to bed early.
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Miao Jian was tinkering in the kitchen. She was not a good cook, so she could easily make egg fried rice. However, the other party was Shao Xinghan, so of course she couldn't just let him go so casually.
Miao Jian was tinkering in the kitchen, and Shao Xinghan was sitting on the sofa in the living room when he heard the pots and pans playing. He originally wanted to take a look, but in the end he held back. Miao Miao definitely didn't
If he wants to see her by himself, it doesn't matter if he doesn't.
The doorbell rang suddenly. Miao Jian's ears in the kitchen were extremely sensitive. She heard the doorbell ring twice and rushed out of the kitchen. Before Shao Xinghan could react, she had already run from the kitchen to the entrance. She must have been there.
Her pumpkin pie has arrived, the pumpkin pie that she has been longing for.
The delivery boy was carrying a bag. Miao Jian opened the door, thanked the delivery boy, took the bag from his hand, and closed the door.
Miao Jian held the bag and smiled, turned around, walked to the coffee table and put the bag on it, "Brother, what do you think this is?"
The bag was well sealed. Shao Xinghan tilted his head and looked at the bag. After thinking about it based on Miao Jian's past preferences, he guessed: "It's pumpkin pie."
"Wow! You guessed it right." As she said this, she opened the bag, and the crispy aroma of pumpkin cakes wafted over. Miao Jian took one out and ate it first.
Hey, hey, hey, it's been a long time since he tasted this delicious food. Miao Jian even licked the oil left on her fingers. She took out another one and fed it to Shao Xinghan. Shao Xinghan took it with his hand. Miao Jian let out a sweet cry and said, "Open your mouth."
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Shao Xinghan opened his mouth helplessly and took a bite of a crispy pumpkin cake.
"Is it delicious?" Miao Jian asked with a happy smile and lowered her head.
Shao Xinghan nodded, still chewing in his mouth, and spoke clearly, "It's delicious."
Miao Jian was just happy when he suddenly smelled something burnt.
She sniffed her nose and asked, "What's the matter?" She raised her head and smelled everywhere, but still couldn't find the source of the smell.
"...Kitchen." Shao Xinghan suddenly remembered that Miao Jian had just ran out of the kitchen. He didn't know if she had turned off the fire. The smell must have come from the kitchen.
"Ah! My vegetable and egg fried rice!!" Miao Jian rushed from the living room to the kitchen at lightning speed. As soon as he walked into the kitchen, the strong smell of burnt food hit his face.
Miao Jian frowned and quickly turned off the fire. Then she carefully picked up the pot and took a look. It was a terrible sight. Most of the vegetable and egg fried rice in the pot had been burnt. She picked up the spatula and tried to stir-fry the rice.
The vegetable and egg fried rice has been integrated into the pot. The moment the spatula touches the egg fried rice, a crispy sound comes from the pot.
Miao Jian was heartbroken. She slowly turned around. Shao Xinghan was standing behind her, looking at the pot of something unknown. His eyes were dull and nothing unusual.
"Brother, do you still want to eat..." Miao Jian said hesitantly and with difficulty, not even looking at Shao Xinghan's face.
The only thing she knows how to cook is egg fried rice, but she can't be so perfunctory with Shao Xinghan, so she can add some vegetables. The vegetable and egg fried rice even has a long name, so don't be perfunctory.
But looking at the dark lump of Shao Xinghan in the pot, he had no idea what it was.
"Uh..." He was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.
Miao Jian looked at him, looking at Shao Xinghan with a look that was a little remorseful, a little apologetic, and a little expectant. Shao Xinghan hesitated for a moment when he said something stuck on his lips, and then he curved his mouth and smiled lightly.
: "It's okay, I'll eat."
Miao Jian used her trembling hands to pick up the spatula and scoop up a bit of fried rice with vegetables and eggs that was burnt and unrecognizable, put it in a bowl, then handed it to Shao Xinghan and gave him chopsticks.
Shao Xing took the bowl tremblingly, took the chopsticks, and poked the vegetable and egg fried rice in the bowl. The vegetable and egg fried rice responded to him in time, making a crisp sound, like a piece of crispy rice being pinched.
It broke into pieces and made a "clicking" sound.
Hearing this crisp sound, Shao Xinghan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He must be hungry! Otherwise, why would he secrete saliva? He must be hungry! Thinking about this, he swallowed another mouthful of saliva.
Miao Jian stared at Shao Xinghan with eyes wide open. Under Miao Jian's gaze, Shao Xinghan picked up a medium-sized black thing from the bowl and slowly raised his hand to feed it to his mouth.
Just at this time, the door rang, and the sound of the key turning the door lock must have been the return of Miao Yanru.
Miao Yanru had a bag in her hand. She hadn't eaten yet and was hungry. Miao's mother and the housekeeper were not at home. Her first reaction was to go to the kitchen.
After walking a few steps, she stopped when she was still a few meters away from the kitchen door and stood in the living room looking at the two people in the kitchen.
Shao Xinghan was wearing a suit, rigorous and courageous, but the bowl in his hand and the unknown object in his chopsticks made her realize that the whole house was full of smell.
Burnt smell...
Miao Jian was holding a spatula behind Shao Xinghan. There were some remnants of vegetable and egg fried rice on the spatula. Miao Yanru looked at the two people back and forth and roughly understood something.
The key is, can the food in Shao Xinghan’s bowl be eaten?
She showed a surprised expression, her face slowly froze, and she didn't speak for a long time.
In the end, it was Miao Jian who came to her senses first and said in a clear voice: "Good evening." Breaking the awkwardness in this big room.
Miao Yanru also came to her senses and said, "Good evening." She still couldn't help but glance into the Shao Xinghan bowl.
"Hahaha, this is a failure...it's ugly..." Miao Jian smiled and took the bowl from Shao Xinghan's hand. Unexpectedly, Shao Xinghan's grip was so tight that she couldn't lift it for a moment.
She exerted a little force and glared at him doubtfully, her eyes seeming to say: "Do you really want to eat this?"
Shao Xinghan blinked dullly and innocently, "Didn't you ask me to eat it? Why didn't you eat it again?"
The two stared at each other for a long time with no result, and finally Miao Yanru interrupted their gaze.
"Sister, is there anything else to eat at home?" Miao Yanru walked around the living room, as if looking for something to eat.