The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

Zina might have been too focused, she didn't even notice the bang when Lu Feng closed the door.

This scene was too sweet, and it immediately reminded Lu Feng of the word "male lead outside, woman lead inside", and there is a person who knows the cold and hot waiting for him when he returns home, even though he didn't help him pick up his clothes, what is it? .

Hmm. That is, the husband works outside until he comes home at night, and the wife only arranges a table at home, and when she comes home at night, she can have a table of hot meals.

So warm, so beautiful.

But as soon as Lu Feng took a step, he smiled.

The word "only" seems inappropriate.

He kicked lightly at the box blocking his feet.

From the living room to the dining room to the kitchen, it is called one. To be exaggerated, there is no place to stay.

The sound of closing the door was not so loud with the sound of the stove, and Zina didn't hear it, but when Lu Feng kicked something, it was a coincidence that Zina had just put out the fire, and it wasn't too loud a friction sound, which was caught by Qi Na. Na heard it clearly.

She glanced back at the kicker.

She yelled coquettishly, "Lu Feng! Don't kick it, didn't you read the above, is it fragile?"

"I didn't use my strength either." Lu Feng complained softly.

"Is that a matter of whether you have to use your strength? Did you kick the things I set up?" Zina gave him a sideways glance, then turned her head to serve things on the stove. The casserole was heated evenly, and the whole pot very hot.

I was in a hurry to talk about Lu Feng just now, but I forgot all of a sudden.

Putting her fingers on the edge of the pot, she was scorched hot.

He quickly withdrew his hand and blew on his fingertips.

Lu Feng asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

He walked over in two steps and looked at Zina's hand.

There is a red spot on the belly of the finger, but it's okay, it didn't take long to sit on the pot, no burns, no blisters.

Lu Feng quickly took her hand, dragged it towards the kitchen sink, turned on the faucet until it was the coolest.

Accompanied by the cold water, Lu Feng said, "Hold it for a while."

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zina whispered.

"Well, it shouldn't be burnt, so bear with this water. The water is cold."

After flushing for two or three minutes, he finally turned off the faucet, pulled Zina's hand towards him, and carefully looked at the red mark on her hand, it was good, it had subsided.

While rubbing the red marks, Lu Feng said, "It's a good thing you didn't pick up the whole pot."

"I'm not stupid." Zina said in a low voice, a little confident, after all, she was already stupid enough to reach out and touch the casserole directly.

At noon today, Lu Feng called her and said that he would come back later, and asked her to accept the things that Ai Jiajia sent over.

She simply tidied up and arranged things.

She is not ready to cook, and she is not good at it, and the food she makes is not delicious
But when I was looking at those things, I accidentally saw a casserole, um.
It reminded her of that time when Lu Feng thought she had a stomachache and got up at four or five o'clock in the morning to make him porridge casserole.

So. She just wanted to try to make it by herself, and then let Lu Feng eat the things she made as soon as she got home.

It looks simple, but it is difficult to do.

She can't control the heat well, and she will get stuck at every turn.

All failed the first time.

This is already the third pot.

She still kept guarding by the stove, kept guarding, so she didn't get confused.
She doesn't know if it tastes good or not, her current goal can only be to make it taste good and eat it!
Of course she won't tell Lu Feng. She has secretly done such a small thing three times.

"Lu Feng, please taste it, is it good?"

Zina pointed to the casserole on the stove, then shook her hand at him, and said, "You can fill it yourself."

Lu Feng glanced at her, "Is it specially made for me?"

"No! I'll try the pot sent by Ai Jiajia to see if it works. This is called product testing."

Zina was a little hesitant when she spoke, she did it specially for Lu Feng, but she really didn't want Lu Feng to know that she had done it specially.

The whole person looked a little ashamed and flustered.

If Lu Feng found out, how proud he would be! ! !
This doesn't work.

There are a lot of pots and pots on the dining table, so the originally quite large dining table is not enough.

Lu Feng brought out two bowls of porridge, and the two sat down on the outermost seats of the dining table.

In fact, when Zina said that she just wanted to try the pot, Lu Feng believed her words a little bit.

but
When he sat down and met Zina's eyes that were full of expectation, he knew that he was wrong, and this was specially done for him.

Zina rested her elbows on the dining table, blowing the red marks on her fingers, and that hand blocked her and Lu Feng's eyes impartially. Looking at Lu Feng, he asked, "Is it delicious?"

Lu Feng said calmly, "Well, it's not tasty if it's mushy."

No way, no way, even if it’s not tasty, there’s no need to respond so simply, right?

Spreading her hands, Zina exclaimed in surprise, "It's not delicious, it doesn't matter" needless to say it so simply?I cooked this porridge for you three times!
Before Zina could finish speaking, Lu Feng was blowing the porridge in the spoon...obviously...he hadn't eaten yet.

Lu Feng met Zina's slightly panicked and disappointed eyes, and smiled lightly, "I haven't eaten yet, it's too hot."

Zina almost got goosebumps from Lu Feng's sudden coquettish shock.

She shook her body, "Then eat slowly, and I'll wash my face."

Zina, after working in the kitchen for a long time, the casserole was hot, and the porridge was steaming there all the time, and she was still standing there, her face covered with sweat.

Now she doesn't want to stay in this Shura field anymore, if Lu Feng sincerely says something bad, she is afraid that she will fight with Lu Feng, that's her wish.

But, she also said that she didn't make it for Lu Feng specially, so even if Lu Feng seriously commented on the porridge she made, and the pot, Zina couldn't help but get angry.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, so let's go.

After speaking, Zina stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

She hadn't taken two steps when a voice came from behind, "It's delicious, Xiao Qi."

Although the voice was faint, it seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing.
But Lu Feng cleverly added a modal particle, 'eh', it didn't seem so ordinary at once, but it gave birth to a little excitement.

Zina tried her best to restrain her inner agitation and excitement after being praised and praised.

She pretended to be careless and turned towards Lu Feng, coughed lightly, "Hey, is the taste okay?"

Lu Feng raised his head and smiled at her, "Not only is it okay, but it's also very delicious. The ingredients inside are cooked to the right time. The preserved egg and meat are very fragrant."

"As long as it's delicious." A seemingly careless smile curled up on the corner of Zina's mouth.

Lu Feng met her eyes, "You did it so well the first time?"

Zina's eyes froze for a moment, "Hey, you're so talented! I didn't do it well before."

Zina was delighted and joyful, and when she was about to take a bath, she suddenly remembered that time she made super, super unpalatable noodles, Lu Feng didn't say the same.

Lu Feng probably didn't want to disappoint her this time.

She went back, dug a large spoonful from her own bowl, blew it lightly a few times, and ate it. It was still a little hot, and her face changed a little when it was so hot, but the taste... don't mention it.

The lips and teeth are left behind, the fragrance is strong, and it is really delicious.

Lu Feng didn't lie to her this time.

"Can I still lie to you?"

Zina snorted lightly, "Who thinks about this, I'm just a little hungry"

"Xiao Qi, have you finished shooting the material?" Lu Feng asked.

"What material?"

"Didn't you say. Test the pot? Didn't shoot the material of your cooking?"

Zina shook her head, "Forgot."

"Let's take a shot, it just so happens that you are wearing this suit."

Without any explanation, Lu Feng carried the casserole on the table back to the stove, pointed to the place in front of the stove, and said to Zina, "Come here."

"Are you in such a hurry? I'm going to put on some makeup. Now I'm naked." I was still sweating.

"It's better to be real, netizens like pure natural ones now."

Netizens don't know if Lu Feng likes it or not, but he likes it anyway, especially since Zina cooks such a pot of porridge for him, and cooks it for him.

Lu Feng looked deeply at Zina's face, um... the fine beads of sweat hidden in this hair, put together the broken hair on the front of the forehead, and the sweat on this end was also for him.

How could Lu Feng not be tempted by this?
Seeing whether there was still hesitation on Zina's face, Lu Feng hurriedly continued, "I'll fix it for you later, don't worry, I'll put on all the makeup for you, and then I'll give you a beautification and skin smoothing."

Zina glanced at him, "Do I need it?"

He walked to the front of the stove as if he was in harmony with Lu Feng, "Is my sister naturally beautiful, and those who have one or not go to the side, there is no need!"

Zina stood in front of the stove, she didn't know if it was because the fire on the side of the stove was hot, or because of Lu Feng's eyes, she always felt very hot.
She was a little lost in thought, so she just stood there quietly, waiting for Lu Feng to pat her.

"Xiao Qi, move."

"what?"

After listening to Lu Feng's words, Zina came back to her senses, and obediently walked two steps by the stove.

I just heard Lu Feng chuckle, "Xiao Qi, move your hands, stir and stir, how can you cook and move your legs?"

Zina glanced at him, "It's just a posing, why are you so busy! Besides, you're tired from cooking and don't let others move their legs. Isn't it more realistic to move your legs?"

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Speaking of it this way, there's really nothing wrong with it."

Lu Feng looked at the video channel recorded on his mobile phone, "But this section is obviously unusable, you have already mentioned the posing, so you can only take it for a while, Miss Qi."