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âCan I take your words as a compliment?âAnhao glanced at him.â Iâm too old. Iâm still vomiting milk.âââ
As for the word â vomit milk â, Anhao was secretly pleased when she recalled Rong Xueâs attitude of not cursing out loud even though she could not bear it anymore to maintain her image.
Seeing that Zuo Hancheng did not think of the incident with Rong Xue because of her words, at least in her opinion, Zuo Hancheng seemed to be quite indifferent to Rong Xue.
For a person like Zuo Hancheng, who was especially warm to his own people, to have an ex-girlfriend make him behave like this, there must be some lingering and sorrowful past. It was just that Zuo Hancheng was unwilling to talk about it, so there was no way she could get anything out of him.
She rested her chin on her hand and tilted her head to see that his gaze had returned to the two documents. She picked up the coffee beside him and took another sip. It was so bitter that she gritted her teeth and raised her hand to fan her mouth. She quickly put down the coffee cup and stood up.
âI originally planned to accompany you through thick and thin, but itâs too hard. I canât stand it! Iâll go make breakfast for you!â
Zuo Hanchengâs gaze moved away from the document in his hand, but when he flipped a page, he chuckled and said,ââYou made breakfast?â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDonât use that doubtful tone, okay? I can still make fried rice with eggs, just like how I cook instant noodles. This is the most basic skill.â
Zuo Hancheng chuckled and turned to look at her.ââThen do it. Remember to wear heat-resistant gloves to avoid being scalded by oil.â
Such a heartwarming reminder seemed to be despising her intelligence.
She could even get scalded by an egg fried rice. Did she think that her IQwas zero?
Anhao turned around and went straight into the kitchen. She ran to the fridge, took out the eggs, and cracked them. Just as she was about to cut the green onions, she suddenly froze and turned around to look around.
Egg-Fried Rice. Now that the egg is here, where is the rice?
He hadnât stayed at home for a few days. How could there be any rice?
She glanced at the time and saw that it was not even six oâclock yet. It was still not too late to cook, so she went back to washing the rice and cooking.
This time, the kitchen was no longer as noisy as last time. Although Anhao was wearing indoor slippers and running back and forth on the kitchen floor, the noise was not small, but at least compared to last time, it was considered orderly now.
Zuo Hancheng continued to read the documents in his hands. After all, Anhao really needed room to grow. After she had learned her lesson once, she had to try again. Even if she really blew up the kitchen for a bowl of Egg Fried Rice, he could only let her be.
However, Anhaoâs performance this time was really unexpected. It took her more than 40 minutes to finish cooking the rice and fried rice. When she brought out the two bowls of fried rice with eggs, she turned around and said, âItâs time to eat, itâs time to eat Come and try my egg fried rice.â
After Zuo Hancheng signed the document at the bottom, he got up and turned around to see Anhaoâs happy expression. He smiled and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, the food that was still very hot was already at a moderate temperature.
Anhao sat at the dining table and waited for him. Zuo Hancheng walked out with only a towel wrapped around his lower body. There were still water droplets dripping from his black hair on his chest. They slid down his chest and finally entered the towel wrapped around his waist.
It was a scene that made oneâs imagination run wild. Anhao bit her chopsticks and pretended not to see it, only lowering her head to stare at the bowl in front of her.
A few days ago, when Zuo Yue stayed here, she did not see Zuo Hancheng dressed so casually and revealing after taking a shower. It was obvious that he was deliberately seducing her this early in the morning.
âCan we eat now?â Zuo Hancheng asked as they approached the dining table.
âYes, thatâs enough. Hurry up and eat. Itâll get cold in a while.âAnhao raised her head and looked at him again, only to see that Zuo Hancheng had already walked to the opposite side of the table and was about to sit down.
Looking at his naked upper body, which was so perfect that it couldnât be any more perfect, Anhao bit her chopsticks hard. She really knew what it meant to be a man seducing a woman!
Zuo Hancheng was about to pick up his chopsticks when he saw Anhao lowering her head, not daring to look him in the eye. However, she would steal glances at him from time to time. Her face was already blushing, but she lowered her head a little so that he would not notice.
âDidnât you say itâs going to be cold soon?â Zuo Hancheng chuckled as he looked at her. Why arenât you eating?â
âOh.â Anhao put down the chopsticks in her mouth.ââlâll eat it nowâ¦â
In order to prevent his breakfast from being interrupted, Zuo Hancheng still mercifully got up and went into the bedroom to change into the casual shirt and trousers that he often wore at home. In an instant, he turned from a sexy man to a beautiful sight at home, warm and approachable.
This made Anhao relax a lot. She raised her head and smiled at him.âQuick, try it. Howâs the egg fried rice Iâve made?â
Zuo Hancheng glanced at the fried rice in his bowl. The rice was indeed rice, and the egg was indeed an egg. However, the rice was still pale, as if it had just been cooked and thrown into the wok to be stir-fried before being scooped out. Then, he looked at the egg..
He sat down and used his chopsticks to pick up the black things on the rice. One could still see the yellow color of the egg inside, and one could barely recognize that it was an egg.
Anhao could not feel the scrutiny in his eyes at all. She only said excitedly, âAlthough the color doesnât look good, thereâs nothing wrong with the eggs and rice. Try it!â
Zuo Hancheng smiled and took a bite under her excited gaze. Then, he chewed and swallowed calmly.
âHow is it? How did it taste? Does it taste like the Master Chef of China?â
Zuo Hancheng looked at her calmly and said in a flat voice,ââWhat did you put in there?â
âIsnât it normal to just add salt when making Egg Fried Rice? I felt that it was too common to only add salt, and I really couldnât make it to my standard. I put half a box of Thirteen Fragrance inside.â
âCoughâ¦â Zuo Hancheng coughed softly and raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose. After coughing twice as if it was not too serious, he picked up the glass beside him and took a sip of water.âTry it yourself.â
Anhao noticed that Zuo Hanchengâs eyes were a little red. She looked at him in shock.
âIs it necessary? My Egg Fried Rice is so delicious that youâre so touched that you want to cry? Men donât cry easily. Iâll be proud if my eyes turn red just because Iâm touched.â
As she spoke, she picked up her chopsticks and looked at Zuo Hancheng again.
He took another sip of water and ate another mouthful of fried rice calmly.
Then, he looked at her calmly and said, âWhy are you looking at me? Try it?â
While Anhao was staring at him, she had already lowered her head. When she smelled the choking smell of the fried rice, she suddenly became a little uncertain..