The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

After Su Chen got off work, he drove back home, quietly went up the stairs and gently knocked on Yang Yiru's door.

"Please come in."

Su Chen walked in and saw Yang Yiru lying on the bed, he went to the bed and touched her forehead: "The fever has been reduced, are you hungry?"

Yang Yiru nodded and looked at the time, it was too late.She said, "It's too late, don't go out and buy."

Su Chen hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly said: "How about... I make it for you?"

"You?" Yang Yiru looked at him suspiciously: "Can you do it?"

"Should... yes." Su Chen grinned, feeling uncertain in his heart.

"What do you mean should be?" Yang Yiru knew that this guy must be the kind who has never been in the kitchen: "If you have never been in the kitchen, just say it, I will not laugh at your young master."

Su Chen stared: "Who said that when I lived in my own apartment, I always fried something to eat, I think it's okay."

Yang Yiru smiled but said: "Okay then."

Su Chen smiled slightly: "Wait for me, don't fall asleep."

Then he ran downstairs, Yang Yiru looked at the ceiling with a sweet smile on her sweet face, what kind of love meal Su Chen would make in her mind, the more she thought about it, the happier she couldn't help pulling the quilt to cover herself Shy pretty face.

But she found that time was passing bit by bit, and Su Chen still didn't come upstairs. Yang Yiru's fever was almost healed. She got up and walked out of the corridor, and then walked down the stairs, when she heard the sound coming from the kitchen. The sound of the spatula inside is especially loud.

Yang Yiru felt a little coughed by the smell of cigarettes from a long distance away, and when she fanned the cigarette ash and came to the kitchen door, her small cherry mouth grew bigger.

In her picture, Su Chen was carrying a pot and wielding a shovel, the smoke and fire were all burning to a high place, and he was still cooking happily.

"Are you cooking or practicing kung fu?" Yang Yiru was depressed: "Frying cabbage, why are you making such a big move like fighting?"

Su Chen turned his face and said, "Why are you here, go and sit outside, it's rather uncomfortable here, the food will be ready soon."

Seeing Su Chen's ashen face when he turned his face, Yang Yiru couldn't help laughing out loud, and then she sat down at the dining table in the lobby and waited quietly.

When Su Chen was carrying the first plate of fried cabbage, Yang Yiru had an incredulous expression on her face. She hesitated and pointed at the cabbage and asked Su Chen: "What is this?"

"You asked knowingly, fried cabbage." Su Chen said.

Yang Yiru's jaw almost dropped to the table: "You fried cabbage into black cabbage?"

"Don't worry, there's more." Su Chen ran into the kitchen again, and placed a plate of tofu in front of Yang Yiru.

Yang Yiru swallowed: "This again?"

"The mapo tofu you made that day." Su Chen said proudly, showing his white teeth.

Yang Yiru really didn't want to hit him: "Don't you think the color of the plate I made that day is different?"

Su Chen nodded: "I know, but I just don't know what materials you used, so I put a lot of safflower oil. It makes it look more presentable."

Yang Yiru was about to speak, but Su Chen dropped a sentence: "There are more."

Then when he carried a plate of dishes from the kitchen again, Yang Yiru took a look: "What about this?"

"Braised beef." Su Chen introduced solemnly: "Don't look at it, although the color is different, it is actually because there is no oil, so I boiled it with water. Oh, in order to increase protein energy, I also added some eggs One piece is fried. Would you like to try it soon?"

Yang Yiru laughed dryly, then raised her head and looked at Su Chen with difficulty and asked, "Do you always eat like this when you're alone?"

Su Chen nodded: "I think it should be okay. You can eat quickly."

Yang Yiru said in embarrassment: "After seeing these dishes, I suddenly feel that it is really a spiritual food. You made me forget that I am hungry. I am not hungry just by looking at this dish. It is amazing."

Su Chen obviously saw fear in her crescent eyes. In order to let Yang Yiru eat with confidence, he directly picked up the chopsticks and decisively shook a piece of cabbage into his mouth, and then began to eat with relish. .

Yang Yiru looked at Su Chen's moving mouth, and finally saw that his Adam's apple squirmed, obviously he had already swallowed it.

Yang Yiru froze for a moment, and asked him hesitantly, "Is it delicious?"

Su Chen chewed and said, "It's the same as before, it's still the familiar taste."

Then he handed the chopsticks to Yang Yiru: "Would you like to try it?"

Seeing Su Chen's hard-working performance, Yang Yiru still felt that it was enough for him to take the chopsticks, but she avoided the maximum risk and didn't pick up the black cabbage, and then looked at the maple that was as red as a monkey's butt Tofu, optional to give up.Finally, she looked at the braised beef boiled in water and thought that it should be fine, right?Although there was a strange egg mixed in, she had no choice.

In the end, she picked up a piece of beef and slowly opened her small mouth, and Su Chen didn't blink his eyes as she stuffed the beef into it.

After Yang Yiru closed her small mouth and chewed a few mouthfuls, Su Chen asked eagerly, "How is it? Isn't it bad? You are the second one I have eaten my dishes."

Yang Yiru's body froze for a moment, her big beautiful eyes rolled around, and then her face turned pale instantly.

Then, Su Chen saw her running to the bathroom.

Yang Yiru yelled out from the bathroom: "Su Chen, do you want to salt me ​​to death?"

Su Chen weighed the beef soup with a spoon and poured it into his mouth, and then his whole face was almost distorted.Then it spewed out in one gulp.Yang Yiru leaned against the door of the bathroom and laughed tremblingly: "I have seen what dark cooking is today. My mother is right. Women really need to know how to cook, otherwise they expect men to cook for the whole family sooner or later." I don't even know about poisoning."

She came over and picked up the plate and walked to the kitchen, shaking her head helplessly.

After rinsing his mouth, Su Chen said to her, "Give me another chance."

Yang Yiru turned her face and glared at him reproachfully: "Get out, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen at will in the future, and also, ask someone to clean up the chimney tomorrow. I have seen the familiar smell of your familiar formula, heh .”

Not long after she walked in, she poked her head out of curiosity and asked Su Chen: "By the way, you said that I was the second person to eat your cooking, so who was the first one? Don't tell me that he is dead? "

Su Chen wanted to blurt out in his heart: How do you know?