Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

"Okay, since you want to eat my cooking so much, then wait for half an hour and I'll prepare it." Then, the man bowed his head and kissed her face deeply, then got up and walked to the kitchen.

Wen Xi's refrigerator would be filled with food by his assistant every week. When Lu Qinghan opened the refrigerator, it was full.He picked out a few ingredients he needed, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Xi standing at the door, holding a light pink apron in his hand.

She stretched out her hand and raised it.

Lu Qinghan raised her eyebrows, with a smile in her eyes, "Do you have to wear it?"

Wen Xi nodded and walked over. The man opened his arms and asked her to put on the apron obediently.Seeing the light pink apron on the man, Wen Xi burst out laughing, "It's a bit small, but it can also block oil stains."

Lu Qinghan cut the tomato.

Seeing Wen Xi's smile, he felt happy in his heart, "Go out, there is oily smoke here."

Wen Xi walked out. She sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, then went to the kitchen with her mobile phone, pointed at the man who was cooking, and took a few photos.She forgot to turn on the mute, and there was sound when taking pictures. Lu Qinghan looked over, and Wen Xi hid the phone behind her back, "I just came to take a look." The man seemed to have seen her taking pictures, and Lu Qinghan knew what he was at the moment but looking at her pretty face and the dimples on her lips, he just said, "Have you finished reading that?"

"After reading it, I'm going out."

Wen Xi returned to the living room and looked at the pictures on the phone.

The man has a handsome profile and smooth contours.

He was wearing a simple black T with a light pink apron that was too small.It was the first time she saw a man wearing a light pink lady's apron, with a smile on her lips.

It would be great if we could do this every day.

But this man will not belong to him after all.

He cooks for himself.

He will also cook for Mu Shuyu.

Thinking of this, her heart felt sore.

Wen Xi forced herself not to think about it.

Watched a movie for a while.

There was a smell of food in the air.

Wen Xi walked to the kitchen.

I saw that Lu Qinghan was ready, he made tomato and egg noodles.

The rich tomato sauce is poured over the noodles, covered with a layer of egg.

The man handed over a pair of chopsticks, "Try it."

Wen Xi took it over, sniffing the scent in the air, her stomach was already clamoring, "Do you know how to cook?"

Looking at the color, it looks delicious.

Lu Qinghan looked forward to it, "Try it quickly."

Wen Xi immediately lowered her head and took a mouthful of noodles. Each mouthful of noodles was covered with rich tomato sauce. The eggs were refreshing and smooth, sweet and sour. She nodded, "Delicious." She took another big mouthful, her mouth bulging Drum like a hamster.

Seeing her eating happily, Lu Qinghan also smiled.

"I used to go to school in the UK, and I lived alone. I was not used to Western food, and sometimes I cooked Chinese food by myself. My cooking skills are still good. Although I am not as good as a Michelin chef, I can cook home-cooked dishes. "

"I thought you were the kind of young master who didn't touch the water with his fingers. Every day, as long as you wave your hand, a nanny will come up and cook a table of delicious food."

"It's not, isn't it a bit disappointing." He used to be in the UK and didn't have such great power.He said, "When we went to school, the old man would not give us money. After sending us juniors abroad to study, our bank cards will be cut off in the past four years, and we need to work hard every step of the way."