The president next door always wants to eat

Of course it can't be done, Yan Huan exists like a little aunt right now, if something really happens, he won't be able to live around it for the rest of his life.

Lu Jingyuan hurriedly conceded, "You are my little aunt, I dare not provoke you, and I am afraid that I will have nothing to eat for the rest of my life."

Yan Huan snorted disdainfully, so rich, how could he not be able to eat, but it was just a poor mouth, she didn't want to hear it.

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Huan hesitated for a moment, but still planned to ask Lu Jingyuan about his appetite. He hadn't cooked breakfast for him for a long time, and Yan Huan didn't pay much attention to his stomach for breakfast these days.

Lu Jingyuan thought for a while before saying, "As long as it is made by you, I like to eat it. There is no special taste."

This is indeed the case, Yan Huan used to eat whatever he did, but he didn't dare to be picky when he didn't eat anything in the past few days.

"It's still on the right track." Yan Huan smiled.

If Lu Jingyuan had proposed some special breakfast just now, she would have immediately kicked him out with a broom.

Let him talk nonsense, and he should be punished for talking nonsense.

"Do you need me to help you?" Lu Jingyuan introduced himself and was unwilling to let go of any chance to spend time with Yan Huan.

Some people are not suitable for cooking, but they still have to avoid pits, otherwise the kitchen will be blown up and there will be no place to cry.

Naturally, Lu Jingyuan was indispensable for carrying things, and Lu Jingyuan's eyes were always on the kitchen, and when he heard Yan Huan's voice, he walked over impatiently.

"Wonton... spilled..." After hesitating for a while, Lu Jingyuan decided to admit his mistake first. He didn't do it on purpose just now. Who made Yan Huan's room door so short? Every time he entered the kitchen, he had to walk low. Yes. Men who are 1.8 meters tall are not friendly at all.

Yan Huan hesitated for a while, but decided to reject Lu Jingyuan's request.

There is not much chaos in the house, because Yan Huan basically eats fast food these two days, so she bought some stockpiles, even she couldn't figure out why she became so decadent because of one incident about Lu Jingyuan Not like her.

But he is indeed a little expert at frying the kitchen, and he has experienced it firsthand, so he can only let Yan Huan do it by himself.

It's not that Lu Jingyuan is not allowed to enter the kitchen because he hates it. Cooking requires a long time of practice. It's lucky that a pampered young master like him doesn't blow up the kitchen. How can he be expected to come and help? The lessons learned from the past are still in front of our eyes.

But because Lu Jingyuan was here, Yan Huan didn't plan to give him vegetarian food, and planned to roll the skin himself.

She patted her face, not intending to think about these useless things that had passed, she put the meat into a bowl, added some salt and cooking wine, stirred it well and put it aside to marinate for 10 minutes.

It's all messed up, and there's no point in pursuing it, and Yan Huan doesn't want to do that either.

Neither of them could afford such a tragedy, and he didn't want it to happen again.

Putting the wontons aside, Yan Huan took out the cucumber and washed it, then cut the cucumber into sections and then into strips.

Yan Huan hurriedly shook his head at him, "Forget it, I can do it by myself. If there is anything you can't figure out, just wait at the door and don't come into my kitchen."

Drizzle a little sesame oil at the end, mix well and serve.

Then she used the meat marinating time to chop the shallots, wash the shrimp skin and seaweed, and prepare the marinated meat and wonton wrappers.

She didn't want the embarrassing scene last time to happen again. It was because the floor slipped last time that she slipped and kissed Lu Jingyuan last time.

Is his cooking so bad in front of Yan Huan?Is it a bit disgusting to make her disgusted like this?

It's not too late for the two of them to get up, even if they just had a fight for a while, it didn't affect the breakfast in the slightest.

Yan Huan was already familiar with the way of wrapping dumplings, so he used the fastest speed to clamp the chopsticks to the wonton wrapper, and gently pinched the wonton with his hands to wrap it up.

After hearing this, Lu Jingyuan was also a little embarrassed, but he still felt guilty. He didn't want Yan Huan to be angry, so he rushed over to clean with tools.

After preparing the ingredients, Yan Huan began to take out the meat and green onions, wash them, and chop them up.

Last night's meal was relatively light, and Yan Huan didn't plan to cook anything else, so he planned to make a mess and two cold dishes, which were considered delicious.

The marinating was almost done, Yan Huan boiled the water, added a little salt to the pot for flavor, poured in the small wontons, and gently pushed the small wontons with a colander to avoid sticking to the pot.

"Let's go eat." Yan Huan said.

"I'll serve it." Lu Jingyuan volunteered.

It's not that Yan Huan doesn't believe him, but he still tells him to be careful, if he spills it on two people, he won't be able to eat today.

Yan Huan didn't have anything in particular she wanted to eat, and she didn't have a good appetite recently, but she still planned to take care of Lu Jingyuan.

Add salt and mix well, pour out the marinated water after a while, then pour in rice vinegar to marinate, control the water, add a little sugar, chili oil, chopped pepper and other ingredients.

Although she doesn't have any special tastes, it doesn't mean that Lu Jingyuan doesn't have anything to like. We've known each other for so long, and there are always some things that they can't understand.

Yan Huan came to the kitchen and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Lu Jingyuan finally didn't follow.

However, seeing someone in Lu Jingyuan being injured in his heart still felt a little unbearable, but no matter what, Yan Huan felt that the future would be long, and no matter what he wanted to learn, he needed to learn slowly instead of rushing for a while.

The last thing is to make soup, put the cooked wontons into a soup bowl, add two drops of sesame oil, and you are ready to eat.

Lu Jingyuan, who was disgusted, didn't dare to refute a word, but felt that his whole heart was cold and cold.

Had she just heard some assurance?The kind of swearing, could it be that she heard it wrong?
Lu Jingyuan had black lines all over his head, he was just making a promise casually, is it necessary to treat him like this?

When Yan Huan came back, the floor was already clean, and she took a test on it to make sure the floor wouldn't scratch, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Huan: "..."

Yan Huan suddenly felt like laughing, but he held back, "Forget it, you clean up, and I'll take things out."

Lu Jingyuan, on the other hand, swore that he would never spill the wontons, but he didn't see the doorknob when he passed by the door, so he spilled wontons all over the floor.

Lu Jingyuan was a little unsure whether Yan Huan was angry or not, but thinking about it carefully, he probably wasn't angry.

"Are you angry?" He hesitated for a moment, but still asked cautiously, if Yan Huan was really angry, he still had a little desire to survive.

But Yan Huan looked at him suspiciously: "Why should I be angry?"

It was just an unintentional mistake, and there was really nothing special about it. If Lu Jingyuan had to worry about this point, wouldn't she be a woman who cares about every detail?

She shook her head: "I'm not angry, go and eat, I'll clean up here."