love you across light years

Chapter 148 She Cooked Love Dinner

The working hours of the day passed quickly, Jing Ran came home from get off work, and found that the elders of the family had gone out and were not at home.

In order to repay the surprise Nangong Cheng gave her yesterday, Jing Ran decided to make him dinner.

The cooks and servants in the kitchen were all driven out by Jing Ran, leaving no helper behind.

Taking out a few eggs and tomatoes from the refrigerator, Jing Ran frowned and looked at the ingredients, there was almost nothing she knew how to cook...

Afraid.

Taking out her favorite chicken wings from the refrigerator again, after thinking about it, Jing Ran moved her hands.

Soon, there were ping-pong-pong sounds in the kitchen, the sound of spatulas colliding, and the sound of pot lids falling to the ground, endlessly.

Jing Ran's face was reddened by the oily smoke, and it was so hot that sweat oozed from his forehead and dripped to the ground.

Jing Ran was very discouraged by her distressed appearance, she couldn't even cook, it was really embarrassing.

Having lived for more than 20 years in the previous life, and still can't cook, Jing Ran's face is full of embarrassment.

Hastily cooked the vegetables and cooked the rice, Jing Ran put the food on the plate, although it doesn't look good, but it should be edible...

There was a sound of brakes from the car outside, and the cold man got out of the car slowly.

Nangong Cheng came in from the door and changed his shoes. The room was filled with a suspicious smell of oily smoke and burning.

The man frowned with good-looking brows, changed his shoes, stood up, and said:
"Is the kitchen on fire?"

He even wondered if there was a fire at home?
The person who ran out was his little girl, Jing Ran.

At this time, Jing Ran was wearing an apron, looking a little cute, but his face was smeared with oil, making him look very embarrassed.

"Are you cooking?"

Nangong Cheng frowned, Jing Ran seemed to have never cooked before, how could he suddenly start cooking now?
Don't you want to burn the kitchen down? !

Nangong Cheng took a few big steps, crossed the living room, and stepped into the kitchen, wanting to see someone's record.

The smell of burnt food in the kitchen is even stronger, Nangong Cheng can conclude that Jing Ran burnt the dishes...

No sparks were found, Nangong Cheng secretly rejoiced that the house was not burned down.

"Nangong Cheng, I'm cooking! Wash your hands and eat!"

Jing Ran seemed to be a good wife, and hurriedly pushed Nangong Cheng to the washing-washing position, while he prepared the dishes.

Nangong Cheng looked at the little woman spinning like a spinning top, his heart was filled with waves, and his dark eyes flashed darkly.

This kind of life seems to be what he has always dreamed of!

When he came home from work, his virtuous wife prepared delicious meals...

"Okay, eat, I want to try your handicraft."

It was the first time to eat Jingran's cooking, and Nangong Cheng was looking forward to it.

Jing Ran knew that what she cooked was not tasty, but it was still her hard work, so she quickly brought all the food to the table.

A plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a plate of blackened chicken wings.

"Hey, Nangong Cheng, this is a loving dinner that I personally cooked for you! Try it..."

Jing Ran spoke happily, and placed the rice in front of Nangong Cheng, looking at him expectantly with bright eyes.

Nangong Cheng gracefully picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tomato, which looked better than the burnt chicken wings.

Crunchy!

The taste is sweet and sour, although it is a bit raw and undercooked, but for Nangong Cheng, it is already satisfying.

"good to eat."

Nangong Cheng lightly opened his thin lips, which were stained with red tomato juice, unexpectedly gorgeous and attractive!
Jing Ran swallowed, couldn't help stretching out his chopsticks, and couldn't wait to take a bite.

What is the taste? !

Raw tomatoes?
Jing Ran's complexion changed slightly. She didn't cook the tomatoes. Fortunately, she could eat them raw. Then she sandwiched the chicken wings, and the smell of paste flooded into her nostrils, making her a little uncomfortable.

But the chicken wings are cooked through...

(End of this chapter)