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Chapter 34 He Can Cook? !
His black eyes were as dark as bottomless lakes, filled with bright stars, although indifferent, they gave people a sense of peace and tranquility.

This kind of look in his eyes was inexplicably familiar, and suddenly reminded her of something, but her thoughts were too messy and she couldn't grasp it.

Finally finished drying his hair, Leng Yanxiu put away the hair dryer.

It was getting late, and when he heard her stomach rumbling, he knew she was very hungry, so he picked up the shopping bag with ingredients on the table, and asked in a consulting tone, "Steak, is it okay?"

"Yes..." Accidentally agreed, Lin Xiaoting felt regretful in her heart, and said that if she talked to him again, she would be a puppy.

Hey, isn't this the rhythm of lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot!

By the way, what can I do?
Are you asking if I can eat steak?

Or ask if I can cook steak?

Thinking she was going to cook, she hurriedly waved her hand, "Well, I don't know how to cook steak!"

Lin Xiaoting grinned, she never cooks, and she didn't need to cook when she was in Lin's house. After moving out, she usually eats takeaway or instant noodles.

To be honest, she is really a girl without the slightest culinary talent, but a standard foodie.

Leng Yanxiu glanced sideways at her, he didn't expect the injured her to cook at all, he directly carried the ingredients into the kitchen.

Lin Xiaoting sat alone on the sofa, pulled the small blanket on the sofa to wrap herself up, warmed her body, picked up the magazines under the coffee table and flipped through them to pass the boring time.

After a while, there was a sizzling sound from the kitchen, and soon, a strong smell of meat wafted in the air.

smell good……

The scent touched Lin Xiaoting's hungry stomach, she swallowed, and sniffed vigorously, hoping to infuse some scented air to comfort her stomach.

After suddenly realizing who was cooking, Lin Xiaoting suddenly became excited, really wanting to see how Leng Yanxiu cooks.

So, Lin Xiaoting threw away the magazine, followed the aroma, and hopped towards the dining room and kitchen.

In the spacious kitchen, the steak in the pan on the induction cooker was sizzling.

Through a glass door, she saw the back of a tall and wide man, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, the most unlikely look to appear in the kitchen, but it happened to appear in the kitchen.

Chic and straight.

He is obviously an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, but he is bathed in the fireworks of the mortal world.

His act of cooking has once again subverted Lin Xiaoting's understanding of him.

In Los Angeles Bay No. [-], he has a large number of servants serving him. He doesn’t even bother to look down at him when his shoelaces are untied. He basically lives a life of luxury with clothes, hands and mouths. He has never seen him take the initiative to do things. look.

He can cook? !
Not long after, Leng Yanxiu walked out of the kitchen with the prepared dinner, put the food on the dining table, and then found Lin Xiaoting who was standing near the dining room, naked on the cold ground, staring blankly.

It will make you sick!

He frowned, and ordered in a deep voice, "Come here, eat."

Lin Xiaoting came back to her senses, said "oh", jumped over, and sat down on the chair he had pulled out very rudely, staring straight at the delicious food, couldn't help swallowing wildly.

Two plates of exquisite steak pasta, served with brightly colored vegetables, the strong aroma rushed to the top of her head, awakening every cell in Lin Xiaoting's body.

"Eat quickly!" He finished and walked out of the restaurant.

"Aren't you going to eat?" When she turned to look at him, his back was gone.

(End of this chapter)