: Go to the kitchen

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Today's thing is that I am not right, so let the man chatter first.
The security guard standing at the door did not leave the two of them, and kept paying attention. Is it possible for the security guard to be near the female president? Should I look for my goals?
"You see how good it is, why are you always fierce against me." Zhang Xingyun took advantage of Ling Xiaoya's mistake and became the uncle.
Ling Xiaoya thought of her usual attitude towards him, but it was not very good, nor did he refute, but just nodded. Perhaps he should learn how to be a good wife.
"Give me some time, I will change it. If I have any problems, you tell me." Ling Xiaoya lowered her head when she spoke, which was already the limit for her who had never done an apology since childhood.
"Wife, can I really mention it?"
Zhang Xingyun's eyes shone when he heard Ling Xiaoya's words.
The woman frowned, "I try my best."
"Then can you warm my bed, or I will warm you up." Zhang Xingyun smiled hey, and stroked Ling Xiaoya's little hand.
But the next second, the man screamed, "Wife, lightly tap, ears are about to fall."
"Do you still need to warm the bed?"
"No, no, I'm warm."
Sure enough, the president is still the president.
In order to apologize to Zhang Xingyun, Ling Xiaoya rewarded him for helping Ya'an win the Longde Monopoly, and President Ling decided to cook a meal for the man himself.
"Speak, what do you want to eat?"
"Can I eat anything?" Zhang Xingyun's eyes fell on the woman's peak.
Ling Xiaoya naturally saw Zhang Xingyun's gaze and picked up the fruit knife on the table. "Think more about it."
Seeing the woman's movements, Zhang Xingyun narrowed his neck. He didn't doubt him at all and became eunuch.
"Then, let's eat a fish, another ribs ..."
"Go, buy vegetables." Ling Xiaoya shook her hand and inserted the knife into the apple. Zhang Xingyun unconsciously clamped his leg and talked to his wife.
The two went to the supermarket all the way. Zhang Xingyun followed Ling Xiaoya and watched the woman picking vegetables. She felt deeply moved and never came out with the prostitutes. Although it wasn't him.
Just looking at the price, put everything in the basket if it ’s expensive. Looking at a basket of colorful things, Zhang Xingyun could n’t help but say,
Wife, buy some more dishes ...

"Isn't it necessary?" Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun with a confused look.
"... use it ..."
When the two returned home, Zhang Xingyun could not lift both hands, Ling Xiaoya was pleased, "Why is it so cheap?"
Compared to eating outside, these dishes are definitely cheaper.
"You go to rest, I will show you one hand today." After that, Ling Xiaoya rushed into the kitchen carrying food.
This was also the first time Zhang Xingyun had seen Ling Xiaoya cook since they knew each other. It was also full of anticipation. He cut an apple and sat on it, admiring the long legs of the beauty of the magazine cover.
"Ah ..." Within a few minutes, Ling Ling screamed from the kitchen.
The drooling Zhang Xingyun was looking at, threw the book in shock, and the meow thought it had been found.
"My wife is here, what's wrong?" Zhang Xingyun ran to the kitchen, thinking that something was wrong, but at this point, he had the heart to hit the wall.
Ling Xiaoya had tears in her big eyes, covered her hands, hid at the root of the wall, and looked up to Zhang Xingyun, she was filled with grievances. "Hot hands."
Ling Xiaoya was still wearing an apron. This expression made Zhang Xingyun's entire body stunned. Wherever he could take care of the things in the kitchen, he took the woman's hand, washed the cold water, and touched the ointment.
"Let me do it." Zhang Xingyun looked at the pale fingers with no cocoon on it. Which one of his ribs was wrong, thinking that such a young lady would cook?
"Then I'll see you do it." Ling Xiaoya thought for a while, but agreed, she actually went to the kitchen for the first time.
Then he walked into the kitchen and saw the scene in front of him. Zhang Xingyun couldn't help turning his head to look at Ling Xiaoya.
"You are going to fry this directly?" Zhang Xingyun pointed to a whole cabbage on the cutting board.
"Ok."
"This is the same?" That was Zhang Zhang Nebula's spare ribs, half of which were put in the pot.
"Ok….."
Zhang Xingyun finally looked at the fish in the pot, which was the culprit that burned Ling Xiaoya.
"So, this fish was thrown into it alive?"
"Shouldn't this be the case?"
"Did you scratch your scales?"
"No……"
"How about internal organs?"
"No……"
"..."
Looking at the big eyes of President Ling, Zhang Xingyun vowed that she would never let her into the kitchen again in her life.
"... I'll cook in the future."
Zhang Xingyun picked up the spatula thrown on the ground by Ling Xiaoya, washed it, and cooked again.
Soon, the kitchen remembered the sound of chopping vegetables. Originally Ling Xiaoya stood here, just wanting meaning, but he walked to the man's side within two minutes.
The first time she saw a man cooking, and the first time she saw someone who could cut the vegetables so evenly, her eyes were full of surprise.
Zhang Xingyun naturally knows that Ling Xiaoya is staring at herself, and Bose reveals everything she knows, not only the knifeman, but also let Ling Xiaoya look straight at him even with the top pot.
"Do you think Brother is handsome?" Half an hour later, Zhang Xingyun filled all the dishes into the dish.
"Don't taste bad." In fact, the man's cooking looks really handsome, but President Ling will never say that.
"Never question brother's craftsmanship." Zhang Xingyun took chopsticks, chopped a piece of ribs and blew, and delivered it to Ling Xiaoya.
Ling Xiaoya hesitated for a moment, and still opened her mouth. She was not very accustomed to such a movement.
"How is it?" Although Zhang Xingyun is confident in his cooking, it is definitely necessary to get a sentence from his wife.
Ling Xiaoya didn't speak, just snatched the chopsticks in Zhang Xingyun's hand and wanted to eat another piece. The Zhang Xingyun hand is faster than her, "Don't tell me not to eat."
"... It's delicious." The woman finally spoke to Zhang Xingyun. Actually, it doesn't seem to be that hard to boast about him.
"This is good, eat more." Zhang Xingyun smiled and pushed the dish to Ling Xiaoya.
After dinner, Ling Xiaoya sitting on the sofa touched Zhang Xingyun with a round belly, "I blame you, let me eat so much."
This is what she grew up to eat the most meal, even Jinjiang's dishes may not be comparable to Zhang Xingyun's craftsmanship.
"Hey, I will cook for you every day and eat more."
"What's good, dare to eat like this, you have to be fat into a pig."
"It's better to be fat, that's fullness."
"It's still plump, which man likes fat women?" Ling Xiaoya handed back the fruit that Zhang Xingyun handed back to her. She really couldn't eat any more. She never thought that Zhang Xingyun would be so delicious.
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