Such peace of mind was covered by a warm current. Ninghuan's mouth raised slightly. She slept sweetly and had an extremely beautiful dream...

Ninghuan was completely unaware that her restless sleeping position had tortured the man beside her all night...

The next morning, Ninghuan woke up again, and she was completely awakened by the fragrance.

Very fragrant...

She opened her eyes slightly and felt like she was hungry. What's going on with this fragrance? She didn't cook anything...

She was still a little drowsy and woke up in an instant. She suddenly felt strange, why did there seem to be a familiar atmosphere in the room?

Ninghuan quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and hurriedly ran outside in slippers. As soon as she ran to the small living room, she saw a man in the kitchen, who was busy...

She could hear the "slipping" sound, like the sound of a oil pan turning on...

"Quan Shaocheng?!" Ninghuan immediately entered the kitchen. She looked at the messy Liushuotai, but now she had no intention of caring about the kitchen. She looked at Quan Shaocheng, who was frying eggs with poached eggs incredibly, and asked, "How did you come in? Didn't I say you were not allowed to open the door? Why don't you keep your word?"

"I didn't use the key."

"Then how did you come in?"

"iron wire."

"..." Ning Huan was completely speechless. Does this man dare to be more capable?

"Baby, I didn't break my promise." Quan Shaocheng leaned close to Ninghuan and kissed her lips.

"Quan Shaocheng, you bastard!"

This time he won!

Ninghuan gritted her teeth angrily.

Quan Shaocheng chuckled and looked at her angry look. He reached out and pinched her fair cheeks.

"Go and brush your teeth and wash your face, and wait until you come out for breakfast."

"You... did you do it?" Ninghuan asked in disbelief.

Then, she looked at the kitchen that was almost unrecognizable. This is his result?

"Why? Not fragrant enough?"

Ninghuan looked at the fragrant fried rice placed on one side and said truthfully: "It's very, very fragrant, but Mr. Quan, why did my clean kitchen turn out like this?"

"Practice brings true knowledge."

"What's the meaning?"

"The result of practicing three times."

Ninghuan looked down at the trash can at her feet, and suddenly realized, "Have you made a fried rice three times?"

So when the first two times failed, the kitchen was completely recognizable... This is the result of practice and real knowledge!

This result is too bad. The kitchen tiles are about to turn black charcoal, smoke is everywhere, and oil is splashing...

"Yes." Quan Shaocheng didn't care at all, but responded with great confidence.

"Then how many times did Mr. Quan do this poached egg?" Ning Huan asked as he looked at his pretty behavior.

"Second time."

"..." Ninghuan didn't expect Quan Shaocheng would cook for her, and she didn't expect to try again and again, "Quan Shaocheng, you..." She was laughing and crying now, because she was moved, and laughing because of this messy kitchen...

"Want to praise me?" He raised his eyebrows, looking so handsome that he had nothing to say.

"Praise your sister! The kitchen is so tossed like this, maybe how to clean it up later!"

"I will send someone to clean up." xdw8

"who?"

"Dongyi."

"..." For a moment, Ning Huan felt a little sympathetic to Dongyi... After Yu Sen was injured in the murder, Dongyi had to do double jobs, and now he is going to transform from a right-hand assistant into a right-hand cook?!

Ninghuan looked at the kitchen, and even the ceiling was beyond recognition. Fortunately, he succeeded in the third time in fried rice, otherwise the entire kitchen would have to be fried!

This was completely beyond Ning Huan's ability. She knew that she could not restore the kitchen to its original state, so she was too lazy to care about the kitchen anymore.

She quickly walked towards the bathroom and was about to wash it, but when she entered the bathroom and closed the door, she couldn't help but burst out laughing...

Quan Shaocheng cooked around the apron... Ninghuan looked at herself smiling in the mirror, she knew that she was so happy because Quan Shaocheng...

A man who sits in a high-end office building and can earn tens of millions in a minute can actually make breakfast for her in a cheap and dilapidated rental house and in a small and crowded kitchen!

In an instant, all Ninghuan's energy disappeared.

What embraces young models, what unites with Meng Ningjin to lie to her, what uses iron wire to open the door... It all suddenly became a bubble...

When Ninghuan was washing and rinsing, she couldn't help but smile when she thought about what the kitchen turned out to be.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she didn't know how many times she had laughed. After getting sick, she hadn't laughed like this for a long time...

The breakfast was still very good, with fried rice, fried eggs and bacon all pushed to Ninghuan.

"Eat all." Quan Shaocheng sat opposite Ninghuan and ordered to speak.

Ninghuan lowered her head and looked at the plate of fried rice, then looked at the fried eggs and bacon next to her, and then looked at Quan Shaocheng in front of her.

"Where is yours?" she asked.

"Don't be hungry." When Quan Shaocheng said this, his appearance was very light.

"Aren't you hungry?" Ning Huan was stunned, "How could you be hungry? You are not a robot! Come and make one for yourself!"

"Need not."

"Must! If you don't do it, I'll go!" Ninghuan put down the chopsticks in his hand and quickly ran into the kitchen.

When she opened the refrigerator and the cabinet, she found that all the ingredients were gone...

In an instant, Ninghuan suddenly realized.

It must be because a lot of ingredients were wasted during the practice, and in the end there was only one finished product! This man didn’t know how to keep some for him. What if he was hungry?!

Ninghuan gritted her teeth and walked outside with some anger.

Quan Shaocheng sat calmly on the stool, looking at Ninghuan walking out of the kitchen with a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Are you planning to laugh at me?"

Ninghuan walked to him without saying a word, with the bowls and chopsticks, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek.

Quan Shaocheng frowned, reached out to hold her slender wrist, and took her into his arms...

"If you don't laugh now, you won't be given such a chance in the future."

Ninghuan shook her head and couldn't laugh at all. She put down the bowl and chopsticks and reached out to hold his palm. But as soon as she held it, she found that his wide palm had become scarred...

"Quan Shaocheng, you always call me a fool. You are the stupidest fool. You can buy breakfast outside, so why do you have to make it yourself?" Ning Huan looked at the marks on the back of his hands. The backs of both hands were marked with hot hot oil splashed.

“The outside is not healthy enough.”

"Then I can do it myself!"

"You're still sleeping."

"I can wake up and make breakfast!"

"Now you can eat when you wake up, hurry up."

"Quan Shaocheng, you bastard!" Ning Huan lowered her beautiful eyes, her eyes turned red, "Does it hurt? I'll get the medicine, I remember there is medicine here!" After the words came, Ning Huan was just about to get up, and was hugged by Quan Shaocheng again.

"No need to be so troublesome, just kiss a few times."

As soon as Quan Shaocheng finished speaking, Ninghuan reached out and held his wide palms tightly, then lowered his head and kissed him on the back of his hand.

"Does it still hurt?" Ning Huan's voice was very soft, and it sounded nicely like the warm sun in winter, which instantly made people feel warm.

He raised his lips, reached out and took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her sweet lips...

"Um..." Ning Huan exclaimed, reached out and grabbed his clothes tightly. She did not resist the kiss and tried to respond...

Suddenly, the door of the rented house opened instantly, and then two sounds of gasping for breath were heard...

Ninghuan hurriedly reached out to push Quan Shaocheng away in front of him, and heard his cold voice suddenly sound: "Get out."

"Yes, young master." Dong Yi was so innocent. He was here to clean the kitchen, and his tools and equipment were ready, but now he could only get out temporarily in shame...

Just as Ning Huan, whose cheeks were red, was about to speak for Dongyi, she heard a female voice holding her back and quickly rang out!

"Why are you so fierce? He is here to work, didn't you let him come!"

Meng Ningjin?!

Ninghuan turned his head in surprise and looked at Meng Ningjin who was like a female hero, hurriedly stood up from Quan Shaocheng, and then looked towards the door.

She looked at Dong Yi and Meng Ningjin with some suspicion, and her slender fingers were gestured on them, "You..."

Meng Ningjin heard Ning Huan's voice sound and quickly explained: "I met him downstairs!"

"Is it like this? Is it such a coincidence?" Ning Huan was still suspicious, obviously not believing Meng Ningjin's words.
To be continued...