After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 242 He is clearly taking the opportunity to eat her tofu
When Xie Jingrun refused, he choked in his throat when he met her eyes.

After a long time, he nodded, "Yeah."

Rong Qingqing planned to make leek and pork dumplings. She washed a large amount of leek, put it aside to drain, and began to mince the meat.

"Dang Dang Dang!" She took a kitchen knife, and while chopping, she watched Xie Jingrun making noodles.

She didn't expect that he would really meet face to face.

Like chopping firewood, he is also skilled in kneading noodles.

I thought to myself that he must have had a lot of face-to-face meetings in the cook camp before.

"Xie Jingrun, you've got flour on your face." She said suddenly.

Xie Jingrun, who was meeting with each other, paused when he heard the words, "Where?"

Rong Qingqing pointed to his left cheek, "There."

Xie Jingrun didn't doubt that it was there, so he raised the back of his hand and wiped it.

As a result, the clean face was instantly covered with flour.

Rong Qingqing bit her lips tightly, trying to hold back her smile.

Haha, Xie Jingrun, an idiot, was deceived by her.

Before he looked over, she quickly lowered her head and continued chopping stuffing.

When the stuffing is ready, the noodles are also ready.

Xie Jingrun took the rolling pin and started rolling the dough.

Rong Qingqing walked over, picked up one and looked at it, and said disgustedly: "It's too big, roll it smaller." He made the dough well, but the dumpling skin was rolled too big and too rough. Obviously it was rolled according to the weight of those soldiers.

Xie Jingrun glanced at her and handed her the rolling pin, "Then you come."

Rong Qingqing took it, "Then you fill it up."

"En." Xie Jingrun had no objection.

So the two of them rolled out the dough and made dumplings.

"Oh, Xie Jingrun, your dumplings are too ugly, you should make them like this." Rong Qingqing saw that he made several dumplings one after another, and they didn't look very good, so she had to put down the rolling pin and teach him.

Looking at the girl approaching, Xie Jingrun's eyes flickered with a smile, and he deliberately kept wrapping it up.

Rong Qingqing forgot the rift between the two for a moment, and taught him patiently.

"You can get another one for me to see." At the end, Rong Qingqing said.

Xie Jingrun took another piece of dumpling wrapper as he said, and wrapped it up.

Rong Qingqing looked at the way his beautiful and slender fingers were holding the dumpling wrapper, feeling a little absent-minded.

People are good-looking, and they are really pleasing to the eye in everything they do.

She sighed, picked up the rolling pin again, and rolled out the dough.

Xie Jingrun looked at her delicate and small face, curled his fingers, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed her soft little face.

Rong Qingqing was taken aback, then turned to look at him, "What are you doing?"

"You got flour on your face." Xie Jingrun explained nonchalantly, seeing that she didn't believe it, he showed her his fingertips, "If you don't believe me, look."

Rong Qingqing pursed her lips. There was already flour on his hands, which was not on her face. If he touched it like this, it would get on it?It is really high-sounding.She had reason to believe that he was taking the opportunity to eat her tofu.

Stinking rogue!
Looking at the man who was already kneading the dumpling wrappers, Rong Qingqing was still a little annoyed. When she saw the flour on the chopping board, she suddenly grabbed a handful and quickly wiped it on his handsome face when he was not prepared.

But when her fingertips touched his face, she couldn't help being startled.

So slippery!

Why is this guy's skin so good?
Xie Jingrun didn't set up his defenses, and was completely caught by her.

He looked up at her in astonishment.

Rong Qingqing was stunned.

At this time, Xie Jingrun was like a big devil who had removed his armor. Instead of the intimidating aura, he had a more gentle and jade-like feeling. In addition, his face was smeared with flour. Different from the usual indifference that rejects people for thousands of miles, it actually gives people a kind of well-behaved feeling.

(End of this chapter)