After wearing a book, I became a small oil bottle

Chapter 451

Sheng Tianci was carefully cutting a piece of winter melon, his movements were beyond her expectation.

As if aware of her gaze, he turned his head and met her eyes.Then, he gave her a bright and sunny smile, like a big boy.

Song Wanqiu's ears suddenly felt hot, and she hurriedly looked away and continued cooking dumplings.

Seeing that the dumplings were cooked, she immediately took a plate to put them on. She was accidentally scalded by the hot water splashing from the pot, and she subconsciously took a breath of coolness.

Hearing the noise, Sheng Tianci looked at her quickly and saw that the back of her hand was burnt red. There was a hint of worry in his eyes, "You were burned? Are you okay? Soak it in cold water quickly."

As he spoke, he took the plate from her hand and turned on the faucet for her.

Song Wanqiu put her hand under cold water and rinsed it. The pain soon disappeared. She was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I was too careless."

"Don't say that, it's normal. When I first learned to cook, I was burned many times. I don't have any talent in cooking. I only learned a little bit after being burned many times." Sheng Tianci comforted him and said, "I'll do it. Just go out and wait."

"How can that be done? You are a guest, how can you let the guest do the work?"

Sheng Tianci said casually, "Isn't it enough if you don't treat me as a guest?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he seemed to have gone too far, and Song Wanqiu's expression changed slightly.

Suddenly, both of them were a little embarrassed, and Song Wanqiu didn't know how to answer, but his heart skipped a beat again.

"Well, what I mean is that if you don't treat me as a guest, just treat me as your tormentor." Sheng Tianci explained with a dry smile, "So, leave this to me, I'll do it."

Song Wanqiu still felt a little sorry. At this time, Su Jiu ran in, took her hand, and said slyly: "Auntie, let Uncle Sheng cook. I haven't eaten Uncle Sheng's cooking yet."

Sheng Tianci immediately became excited and stretched out his hand to scratch her little nose, "I guarantee that after you eat it, you won't like your father's cooking."

Su Shengjing happened to hear this when he came in. He seemed really worried that he would be outdone by Sheng Tianci. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and said to Su Jiu, looking eager to try, "Baby, what do you want to eat? Dad will cook it for you." "

Sheng Tianci also said warmly: "Yes, Xiaojiu, just tell your uncle what you want to eat. My uncle's food will definitely taste better than your father's."

"Ha." Su Shengjing cast a disdainful look at him.

Because of this, the two grown men faced off in the kitchen for a long time.Then, with the little girl's persuasion, we prepared the New Year's Eve dinner together.

Song Wanqiu was pulled out of the kitchen by Su Jiu. She turned to look at the two people busy in the kitchen, and then looked at the little girl beside her, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Since divorcing Rong Cheng, the New Year celebrations at home have not been so lively for a long time.

About an hour later, a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner was placed on the table.

Sheng Tianci also opened a bottle of wine and poured half a glass for Su Shengjing and Song Wanqiu. "I can't stay too long. I have to go back later, otherwise the old man and the old lady will be angry with me."

Su Shengjing raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you leave quickly?"

"Hey! I've worked so hard to make a meal. Can't I eat a few bites before leaving? And I'm not here just to see the wine and you?"

(End of this chapter)