Great God, don't make candy easily!

Chapter 93 Decathlon, boyfriend’s power is maxed out
There was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the living room.

When Han Mochen walked in, Xia Bairuo just lifted his head from the refrigerator.

Meeting his gaze, she raised the egg in her hand and twitched her mouth in embarrassment, "I guess I can only make one egg fried rice."

"I'll come." While speaking, Han Mochen raised his foot and walked over.

...He, what did he say?
he comes?What are you doing here, egg fried rice? !
Xia Bairuo was startled, her eyes widened and she asked, "Can you do it?"

Raising his eyebrows, Han Mo Shen didn't speak, but took the egg in her hand, turned and went to the cooking table.

With huge curiosity, Xia Bairuo followed him like a little tail.

"Han Mochen, if you can't do it, don't try to be brave. The director of Dark Food is young, and it will be serious if the kitchen is set on fire."

She didn't think that a guy like him could cook!
"Ha." The disdainful nasal voice showed Han Mochen's dissatisfaction with her words.

Xia Bairuo winked behind him and cursed in his heart.

Who was it that when she was 11 years old and watching an idol drama and was obsessed with the male protagonist, saying that the most handsome guy who can cook is the most handsome guy, she said that a gentleman is far away from the chef!
Although she was extremely distrustful in her heart, when she saw his skillful techniques, Xia Bairuo still had to admit that Han Mochen really knew how to cook...

"Go outside." When he turned around, he saw Xia Bairuo making a face, and Han Mochen smiled softly.

"What are you doing? Why don't you show me a unique secret book?"

"It's hot in here, but the living room is cool."

On a midsummer night, there was not a breath of wind.Compared to the living room with the air conditioner on, the temperature in the kitchen where the fire is lit and fried rice is much higher.

After a while, beads of sweat began to appear on Han Mochen's forehead.

Xia Bairuo pursed her lips and said, "When did you learn..."

The faint girlish voice had a hint of coquettishness that even she could detect.

"what?"

"fried rice."

With a low smile, Han Mochen said, "It's not just fried rice."

ha?
"I know how to cook more than just fried rice."

"Yes, yes, you are the best. Not only can you cook rice, but you can also play games, hold dolls, do the decathlon, and have max boyfriend power!" Xia Bairuo said, taking a tissue from the paper box and passing it over.

Seeing Han Mochen looking at him with some confusion, her cheeks turned slightly red and she pointed at his forehead, "It's weird, please wipe it."

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and the tall man bent slightly.

Xia Bairuo: "..." She asked him to wipe it by himself!

Pursing her lips, Xia Bairuo raised her hand.

In the kitchen, everything was peaceful except for the sound of rice being cooked on the pot.

The girl's movements were gentle, like the refreshing wind.

An Yuheng, who played games all night and went downstairs to get a drink from the refrigerator, saw this tender scene as soon as he stepped into the kitchen.

With the corner of his mouth twitching, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, turned around and walked out. When passing by the living room, he happened to meet Lu Heng who was returning from dinner.

"Don't go there." An Yuheng raised his hand to stop him.

Lu Heng asked in confusion, "Why, is there a bomb in the kitchen?"

"More terrifying than a bomb."

"what?"

"As a single person, you cannot bear the impact in your life."

After the words fell, An Yuheng no longer cared about Lu Heng's expression and stomped upstairs.

...A single dog cannot bear the impact?

"Damn it, no one is watching unhealthy movies there!" Thinking of this, Lu Heng sped up and rushed to the kitchen in a few steps, "I want to join in too!"

(End of this chapter)