Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

Knowing that Qin Shu was not dead, Yun Huan was not so sad.

Although Qin Shu could not escape the fate of death in the end, at least not now.

"Cuckoo"

Her stomach growled a few times at inopportune times, and Yun Huan cried herself hungry.

She sniffed, not feeling embarrassed.

After all, there are two of them now, so what's wrong with eating more?

Yun Huan kicked He Xichuan's calf without any hesitation, "I'm hungry."

He Xichuan naturally heard the sound of her stomach growling, and a smile appeared on his face, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to make it for you?"

Yun Huan curled her lips and said, "It's already late at night, why do you still want to wake others up? It's really tiring."

He Xichuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could this be called a hassle? The high salary he paid was what he bought for 24-hour service.

Even if they have to get up in the middle of the night to cook, it is part of the job scope and it was agreed upon with them when they were hired.

However, since Yun Huan was unwilling, He Xichuan would not deliberately go against her.

"Okay, I'll go outside and buy you some food."

Yun Huan was still unhappy, "It's so late, there are no shops open outside, and you're wasting time going back and forth."

He Xichuan was at a loss, and squatted down again, "My little ancestor, I can't ask someone to get up and cook, and I can't go out to buy food, so how are you going to eat this meal?"

Yun Huan frowned and glared at him, her delicate face full of unhappiness, "What's your attitude? Are you impatient with me? If you hate me, just say it directly."

"Just right, send me back to the Qin family now. I don't want to stay here with you anymore."

He Xichuan didn't expect that he had accidentally made Yun Huan angry again. Seeing that Yun Huan really wanted to stand up, he didn't care about anything else. He raised his hands and hugged Yun Huan's legs, trapping her tightly.

Yun Huan struggled, but found that she really couldn't get free.

He Xichuan struck while the iron was hot, "Huanhuan, please listen to my explanation first. I am not impatient. How could I be impatient with you? I am really just asking you, tell me what you want to eat and how you want to eat it, and I will get it for you right away, okay?"

Yun Hua sat there dejectedly, "You go and do it."

"what?"

"I said, I want to eat what you cook. I won't make it difficult for you. Just cook me a bowl of noodles and a poached egg."

This really stumped He Xichuan. In his twenty years of life, he had never even washed a bowl once, so how could he cook?

Even cooking noodles was difficult for him.

He Xichuan was just about to discuss with Yun Huan whether he could let the chef cook for her tonight.

He will learn how to cook tomorrow and cook for Yunhuan in a few days.

But before he could finish his words, Yun Huan seemed to see through his thoughts and threw the pillow in her hand at him.

"I don't want anyone else to do it, I want you! Go quickly!"

Just me.

He Xichuan was knocked dizzy, but it was not because of the pillow, but because of Yun Huan's three words "I want you".

In the past few days, Yun Huan said to him the most "I don't want you", but now he actually heard "I want you".

Even though Yun Huan had no other intentions and just wanted him to cook noodles, He Xichuan's heart was still moved.

Today I still want the noodles he cooks, maybe tomorrow I will want him as my person. Take it slow. Isn't this a kind of progress?

He Xichuan suddenly gathered his energy. He released his hands that were holding Yun Huan's legs and stood up. "Okay, I'll go cook noodles for you now."

I have to say, He Xichuan has absolutely no talent in cooking.

After cooking the noodles for more than half an hour, Yun Huan finally saw the noodles cooked by He Xichuan.

The egg was fried with one side black and the other side golden brown. I don’t know how the noodles were cooked, they were all broken in the bowl, and the smell was also weird.

This thing is totally dark cuisine.

Could it be that He Xichuan wanted to use this thing to poison the baby in her belly?

Yun Huan had already started to think of conspiracy theories, but when she saw He Xichuan's excited look, she became uncertain again.

He probably thought he was doing pretty well.

In fact, He Xichuan did think so.

He cooked it three times, and this bowl was the best one.

Yun Huan held the chopsticks, but for a moment she didn't know how to start.

She finally mustered up the courage to pick up a small piece of noodle, but after hesitating for a long time, she still couldn't put it into her mouth.

"Forget it, I won't eat it."

Yun Huan put down her chopsticks. "It looks disgusting. If I eat it, I might have to go to the hospital the next day. I have a baby in my belly. I can't take the risk."

She pushed the bowl to He Xichuan, showing her eight-tooth fake smile, "You made it yourself, so enjoy it yourself."

He Xichuan's face was rarely dull. After he came to his senses, he hurriedly asked, "But Huanhuan, aren't you hungry? If you don't eat this, what will you eat?"

"I didn't finish the honey buns from this afternoon and asked you to put them in the refrigerator. I can eat that."

Yunhuan was now glad that she had saved some food for the afternoon.

The bread was re-baked. Although it was not as delicious as the one in the afternoon, Yun Huan preferred it to the noodles cooked by He Xichuan.

She bit the bread and urged He Xichuan to taste her cooking.

He Xichuan was very dissatisfied with being looked down upon. "It just doesn't look good, but it must taste good. Huanhuan, you will definitely regret it if you don't try it."

After he finished speaking, he picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

The next second, He Xichuan appeared next to the trash can.

I rinsed my mouth several times before I finally got rid of the strange taste.

He Xichuan couldn't understand it. He had clearly followed the instructions, so why did it taste so weird?

Yun Huan patted her chest thankfully, "Fortunately I didn't eat it."

He Xichuan also nodded, "Yeah, it's a good thing you didn't eat it, Huanhuan."

After knowing that the noodles he cooked were so unpalatable, He Xichuan was glad that Yun Huan refused to eat the noodles. Fortunately, he didn't let her taste such a terrible flavor.

"I'll ask the chef to teach me tomorrow. I'm sure I can cook you a delicious bowl of noodles next time."

He Xichuan did not give up. Instead, he became more and more courageous.

Yun Huan sat on the stool and swung her legs. The sweet bread in her mouth reminded her of someone.

"Instead of asking the chef to teach you, it would be better for me to recommend someone to you."

"Who?"

"Mo Yucheng."

Yun Huan jumped down from the stool excitedly. "It just so happens that I also want to visit his shop. You can take me there tomorrow. I can ask him to teach you how to cook."

He Xichuan was a little disdainful, "He's a baker, how can he cook?"

"Why not? They're all kitchen work. Brother Yucheng said he's good at it. I don't care. I'm going there tomorrow anyway. Whether you like me or not, I'll go."

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Ah, I'm out of form. The more I write, the worse it gets. I've been shut down again.

A triple blow, if it weren't for me I would have escaped.