Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1289 The Perfumer and the Rose Manor 38
Jiang Ce raised his eyes to look at her, then lowered his head to fish out the washed vegetables, and said while chopping vegetables, "Stop taking pictures."

"it is good."

She really stopped taking pictures, put down her phone and sat on the side, and continued to sit obediently.

If you don't shoot, you don't shoot.

Real people look a hundred times better than photos, so it's better to see real people.

Xue Zhi propped his face on his hands and watched him cook, "Little brother, why did you make a video to help me?"

"It's boring." Jiang Ce didn't move his head, and his tone was soft and cold, "Why do you want to come to Shuicheng?"

"It's boring." Xue Zhi imitated his tone and said.

Jiang Ce seemed to smile. He poured the rice into the pot, turned on the switch, and turned back to continue cutting vegetables.

"I heard that I have a fiancé here. I thought I'd be out of school anyway, and I'd be free when I'm free. Come and have a look, and then I came." She put her hands on her face, watching Jiang Ce's skillful movements, I said it after thinking about it.

This is an explanation.

Jiang Ce didn't stop moving his hands, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, his black pupils narrowly bent, "After seeing it, how do you feel?"

Xue Zhi put down his hand, and tapped lightly on the table with his white fingers, "Not too good, my fiancé is really not my type."

At this time, the vegetables have been cut.

He reached out to turn on the fire, and said in a calm tone, "People need to understand each other. Someone you like at first sight may not be suitable for you. Similarly, someone you don't like at first sight may not be suitable for you."

Xue Zhi smiled, knowing that he meant something.

Seeing her smile, Jiang Ce glanced at her and turned on the torch and threw the chopped vegetables into it.

"Stay away, there is oily smoke."

He stood on the stove in a pink apron, tumbling the dishes in the pot with a blank expression, and said in a low voice.

Xue Zhi squinted his eyes and smiled, without saying anything, he stood up obediently and sat a little further away.

She sat quietly aside for a while, and Jiang Ce came out quickly with something.

He didn't cook anything too complicated, but it still had a good mix of meat and vegetables, and they were all heavy-flavored dishes, which she liked very much.

Xue Zhi's eyes were bright, he raised his eyes to look at him, and couldn't help flirting, "I like them all, how do you know I like these dishes, little brother~"

"Greasy." Jiang Ce said as he took off his apron and sat down beside her.

Xue Zhi: "?"

"I've heard this kind of words too many times, why don't I order something new?" He handed her the chopsticks and said in a low voice.

Xue Zhi: "..."

She closed her eyes, took a bite, and said, "It seems that I have cooked for many women... Tsk, I'm a little sad."

Jiang Ce glanced at her without explaining, the phone in his pocket vibrated twice, he took it out to take a look, quickly replied to the message, and put it down again.

Xue Zhi didn't just talk, she really felt a little frustrated.

Thinking of her Jiang Ce cooking for other women...

The rice in my hand suddenly tasted bad.

She sniffed, without raising her eyes, and ate all the food in silence.

After eating, she lowered her head and stood up, "Do you want me to wash the dishes for you?"

"No need." Jiang Ce frowned at her and said softly.

"Oh...then I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, looking a little...dejected.

Jiang Ce frowned, and went into the kitchen with a plate.

The porridge in the rice cooker had just been cooked, he opened the lid, and the heat burst out, and the sweet and glutinous aroma of the rice porridge filled the kitchen.

Jiang Ce looked back at the empty restaurant.

She should...don't want to eat.

(End of this chapter)