Xiaotu went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to take a look. There was nothing left. While Jian Zhengyang was here today, he just made a meal. It seemed that he had been eating for several days in a row, and he almost lost track of the taste of the food.

Thinking of this, Xiaotu happily prepared things for going out. When Jian Zhengyang came out of the bathroom, he called him, "There is no food at home. Let's go out and buy some food to cook."

Upon hearing this, Jian Zhengyang nodded happily, "Okay, can I cook it for you?"

Xiaotu looked at him in surprise, "You can also cook?"

"Of course." Jian Zhengyang said, "I usually live alone. If I don't know how to do it, I will starve to death."

Although Jian's mother often went over to help him cook, if she left him alone, he would not starve to death. At this moment, he really wanted to show off all his advantages and let Xiaotu praise himself.

Xiaotu's mother left her relatively early, and she doesn't have much memory of her, but she remembers that her mother once told her something when she was young, if a man is willing to cook for a woman, then the woman is happy.

She still remembers asking her mother innocently when she was little, "If that's the case, then is it a happy thing to go to a restaurant and eat the food cooked by the chef?"

She couldn't remember her mother's reaction clearly, but now that she suddenly thought of this sentence, she suddenly understood her mother's mood when she said this to herself.

Originally, Xiaotu wanted to go directly to the market, but Jian Zhengyang had to drag her to the supermarket. He didn't like the haggling at the market. Well, Xiaotu didn't like it very much either. When he came out of the supermarket, there were big and small bags. Jian Zhengyang was very gentleman.

His demeanor doesn't let Little Rabbit take anything.

For the first time, I felt the benefits of a boyfriend. I had someone to carry things, someone to pay for me, and someone to pamper me. It felt really good.

When he got home, Jian Zhengyang immediately took out his newly bought slippers and put them on, "I'll leave these slippers here for you. I won't have shoes to wear until I come over later."

I want to be a regular here. Xiaotu’s lips twitched but she didn’t have any objections, “Then what are the women’s slippers you bought for?”

It couldn't be for her, she has slippers at home.

"Of course it's for you. I'll put it in my house so you can have shoes to wear when you come." Jian Zhengyang smiled, "Originally I wanted to buy a water glass, but I like to drink from your water glass. When you come to my place, you can

Drink my water glass, so we keep kissing indirectly, isn’t it very intimate?”

"I don't know how many people have been indirectly kissed by your water glass. I don't care."

"I have never kissed anyone indirectly." Jian Zhengyang immediately expressed his innocence, "Only my mother often goes there, but she has her slippers and water glass, so I don't share things with her."

"Let's go cook, I'm hungry." Xiaotu didn't want to keep talking about this boring issue. She really wanted to eat now, but because she was looking forward to Jian Zhengyang's craftsmanship, she couldn't bear to eat snacks.

"good."

Jian Zhengyang entered the kitchen and found Xiaotu entering the bedroom to watch TV. He immediately rushed to the bedroom and said, "Xiaotu, come here."

"What?" Little Rabbit was confused.

"Come on." He pulled Xiaotu to the door of the kitchen, held a stool for her to sit on, and poured her a glass of water. "Just stay here and watch me cook."

Little Rabbit asked, "Why should I watch you cook here? If I don't watch you, you won't be able to cook? If that's the case, I need to re-evaluate your cooking skills."

Jian Zhengyang was wearing a rabbit apron carefully selected by Xiaotu. His tall figure looked a little funny. He looked at Xiaotu seriously and said, "I just like to let you watch me cook."

Most of the great chefs in the hotel are men, so Xiaotu has always felt that men are actually better than women in cooking. She is very happy that Jian Zhengyang is willing to cook for her, but she feels that although the things made by men are good

Eat, but the way he cooks may not look good, so he has no intention of admiring Jian Zhengyang cooking for him.

Now that he was forced to come here and watch him cook, she felt a little dumbfounded. However, after watching for a while, she had to admit that the handsome man was God's darling, and it seemed that he could do even an ordinary thing.

Produces a different taste.

Sensing that Xiaotu's eyes were becoming focused, Jian Zhengyang washed all the vegetables and put them aside, then started to cut the meat, making several cuts, and looked at Xiaotu with the kitchen knife, "Do I look good?"

Xiaotu looked at Jian Zhengyang holding up a big knife and asked herself if she looked good. With that posture, she had reason to doubt whether he would throw the kitchen knife at her if she said he didn't look good, so she nodded knowingly, "It looks good.

Very beautiful.”

Jian Zhengyang smiled and rolled his eyes, "Then do you want to keep my good looks?"

Seeing that she didn't understand, Jian Zhengyang prompted, "Take your mobile phone to take pictures."

He wants her phone to be filled with photos of him.

Xiaotu Heixian, is there such a narcissistic person?

Thinking so, with Jian Zhengyang's expectation, Xiaotu still took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and asked Jian Zhengyang to do a few poses, and then recorded them in his camera one by one. Seeing Jian Zhengyang's unfinished expression, Xiaotu quickly touched his belly.

, "Oh, I'm so hungry. Cook quickly. Stop taking pictures. I'll take pictures of you doing other things next time. Otherwise, I won't be able to put so many pictures on my phone." I heard Xiaotu say this.

, Jian Zhengyang nodded and started chopping vegetables seriously.

Seeing this, Xiaotu put her phone next to her, and then sneaked back into the room alone. She had to eat two white rabbits, otherwise she wouldn't know if she was still alive when Jian Zhengyang was ready.

If she died, she must have died of starvation.

Jian Zhengyang cut all the vegetables and put them on plates, and was about to start cooking. He looked back at the door and saw that there was no one there. He immediately shouted, "Little Rabbit..."

"Here you are."

"come over."

"Oh." The little rabbit held the white rabbit in his mouth and walked to the kitchen door.

Seeing the candy in her mouth, Jian Zhengyang immediately felt like eating candy, "I want to eat candy too."

"I'll get it for you."

"Wait a minute." Jian Zhengyang pulled Bai Xiaotu, lowered his head, kissed Xiaotu, snatched the candy from her mouth and took advantage of it, and nodded with satisfaction, "I'm going to make a meal." (Not finished yet.
Chapter completed!