Drifting Towards You

Chapter 1914 What a Strong Smell of Vinegar

"Well, the puppy saw it." Rong Chen turned around and put the onion, ginger and garlic into the pot, and he didn't forget to respond to Jun.

Jun Liao frowned: "The puppy didn't look at it."

With the sound of 'stinging' made by the oil in the pan, Rong Chen couldn't help but chuckled, turned to look at her and said, "Your Majesty, are you really stupid?"

After a few seconds of reaction, Jun Liao's face went from slightly red to flushed, and even a little purple.

God, what the hell is she talking about? ? ?

Is she out of her mind?

Rong Chen came to pick up side dishes from Jun's side, looked at her flushed face and said jokingly, "I'm short of oxygen, do I need artificial respiration?"

Jun Liao stomped on him hard, took off his apron and said, "Do it yourself, I don't care."

After speaking, he turned and left the kitchen.

The kitchen door was closed again, Rong Chen's expression softened a bit, his eyes were full of affection.

After working for nearly an hour, I made two dishes and one soup with the fish.

Jun Liao is really looking forward to it, after all, although she has eaten it very few times, Rong Chen's cooking skills are very good.

When the food was served, Jun Liao couldn't wait to bite his chopsticks.

Although he really wanted to eat, he didn't move until Rong Chen sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

"Oh...hot...hot...so hot!." Jun Liao couldn't wait to taste the eggplant stew, the taste was delicious.

But because the eggplant absorbs oil, it comes out of the pan again, and it is too hot.

Jun Liao opened his small mouth slightly, and kept fanning the cool wind with his hands, hot tears were about to flow out.

Rong Chen frowned, reached out his hand to her mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Spit it out."

Jun Liao looked at the white fingers in front of him, and shook his head with tears in his eyes.

Rong Chen raised his hand to pinch her chin, and squeezed her mouth open: "Spit it out."

Jun Liao couldn't take it anymore, he didn't struggle anymore, he lowered his head and spat out an eggplant strip into his hand, then opened his mouth and blew.

Rong Chen threw the eggplant into the trash can, washed his hands, and knocked her on the head when he came back: "Stupid."

Jun Liao stuck out his tongue, bowed his head and dared not make a sound.

The tongue seems to be scalded and blistered...It hurts so much.

Jun turned his head and didn't lift his head, for fear that Rong Chen would not let her eat after he found out.

Rong Chen noticed her little tricks and ignored her.

After all, there is no good way to soak it in your mouth.

At most, I can take some medicine after eating, but it has to be after eating.

Jun Liao moved his chopsticks again, this time he was much more careful.

"Hmm... ho ho eat... ho ho eat." Jun Liao persevered and took another piece of eggplant. As soon as he put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

Rong Chen glanced at her, his eyes were a little gentle, and he didn't make a sound.

Jun Liao ate a few mouthfuls of eggplant, but sandwiched the sweet and sour fish, while meditating on Namo Amitabha...

Reading is one thing, but it does not delay eating at all.

"Hmm...the smell of vinegar..." Jun Liao's small face was wrinkled, and he tasted the taste in his mouth seriously.

Rong Chen said indifferently: "You only know?"

"Ang?" Jun Liao looked at him blankly, and felt that although it was a little sour, it seemed that the sour taste was a little stronger at the entrance, and there was also a taste of sugar in the back, sour and sweet, and the taste was completely stewed in. Incredible to eat.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Rong Chen didn't say any more.

After a meal, Jun rubbed her round belly, thinking that fortunately Rong Chen didn't cook every day, otherwise she would have gained a lot of weight in half a month.

After the meal, Rong Chen cleared away the dishes.

As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw Jun moaning and lying on the sofa: "Rong Chen, do you have any Jianweixiaoshi tablets at home..."

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