As long as you are a man, even a good-for-nothing man, it is impossible to regard going to the kitchen as a pleasure.
However, this man still did it.
Moreover, it is so natural to do.
Still so happy.
Ye Qingli could imagine it.
While he was cooking, all of his men probably had their glasses shattered on the floor.
It must be hard for them to accept.
Ye Qingli couldn't help but feel a hint of sweetness in her heart.
Seeing her expression, Jun Aohan became even happier.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
He directly handed a spoon into Ye Qingli's hand.
"Come on, eat quickly."
Ye Qingli took the spoon.
I feel like I don't know what to say.
Her feelings told her that at this time, she absolutely could not refuse Jun Aohan's kindness.
Otherwise, this guy's fragile mind will definitely be hurt a lot.
But, she couldn't keep her mouth shut...
After all, this guy has probably never cooked a few times, right?
Can the things he makes be eaten?
Ye Qingli expressed extreme doubts about this.
Could it be that he was eating people up?
My life here was quite nourishing.
She doesn't want to be buried with others...
Looking at the bowl of lotus seed and lily porridge in front of me, it looks completely different from what I imagined.
Ye Qingli felt that there was a high possibility that she would have a bad stomach.
Maybe there are more serious consequences.
"why do not you eat?"
Jun Aohan asked strangely.
"Haha, I just remembered that I don't seem to be very hungry anymore."
Ye Qingli had a scornful expression.
"Not hungry?"
Jun Aohan looked at her strangely.
Just now, he heard with his own ears the "gurgling" sound coming from her stomach.
Aren't you hungry after a while?
She didn't seem to have eaten anything else.
Just when Jun Aohan had a suspicious expression on his face.
Ye Qingli's stomach unexpectedly let out a "grumbling" sound again.
Her face immediately turned red.
I wish I could pinch myself hard.
It’s so disappointing!
Why is my stomach growling at this time?
"Are you still not hungry?"
Jun Aohan's eyes started to look wrong.
"Uh, uh, I just suddenly don't feel like eating..."
Ye Qingli had a flattering smile on his face.
"How about we keep the porridge for breakfast tomorrow morning?"
Ye Qingli decided that he could survive for a while, just for a while.
Then, she looked at Jun Aohan's eyes, which began to become deeper and deeper.
"Does the porridge I make really taste that bad to you?"
This guy, he guessed it!
Ye Qingli let out a wail in his heart.
It's over, it's over, I actually despised him in person.
I don’t know, what serious consequences will there be?
"No, no, I think it should be quite delicious."
Ye Qingli grimaced and picked up the spoon.
This time, she couldn't do it without eating.
Otherwise, I don’t know how sad this guy would be.
As for his fragile little heart, if something happens to him again, she can't bear this responsibility.
Forget it, just risk your life to accompany the gentleman.
Anyway, drinking a bowl of porridge will not kill anyone.
Ye Qingli picked up the spoon with a righteous expression.
Just swallow that bowl of porridge.
Seeing her expression like this, Jun Aohan became even more angry.
