The two directors who always fight each other are married

After hearing Meng Cheng's words, Jian Shi'an couldn't help laughing, and then said:

"Murder is against the law. My house is tall. When the time comes, you can stand on the balcony of my house and drink mineral water with northwest wind."

Meng Cheng also put away the vicious expression on his face, and laughed, "Northwest wind with mineral water, what kind of new menu is this?"

Jian Shi'an: "Jian-style exclusive recipes, there is no other shop."

After hearing this, Meng Cheng raised his hand to touch his lower back, pushed him forward and said with a smile:

"Your store is about to go bankrupt, and there are still branches. Go and see the vegetables, chef."

Jian Shi'an curled her lips, patted Meng Cheng's hand on the back with her backhand, and said:

"I can't run away, so don't push me."

……

By the time the two people who didn't understand anything came out of the supermarket with two bags, almost an hour had passed.

While walking towards the parking place, Jian Shi'an couldn't help but sigh in his heart—it seemed that today he couldn't escape.

Meng Cheng put his things on the back seat, turned his head and saw Jian Shian's expression, couldn't help laughing, and finally said:

"I won't really leave it to you to do it alone."

Jian Shi'an's eyes lit up after hearing this, and asked, "You do?"

Meng Cheng used to know how to cook, is he so versatile?

Meng Cheng: "I'll help you."

Jian Shi'an: "..."

Meng Cheng patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't worry, we can still look up recipes online."

Meng Cheng: "It's normal that the taste is not so good when you try it for the first time, take your time."

Jian Shi'an really didn't know why Meng Cheng gave up professional chefs outside instead of cooking by himself, but it's all up to this point, and the dishes are bought, so it is impossible to throw them away.

…………

When Jian Shi'an opened the door, the two entered the room one after the other. Jian Shi'an put the bag on the ground, and said to Meng Cheng who came in behind:

"It doesn't matter if you change your shoes or not. If you change them, the slippers are on the left. You can choose a pair and put them on."

This is the first time Meng Cheng came to Jian Shi'an's house. After hearing this, he withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, raised his eyebrows, and asked while bending over:

"I'd better change it and wear it casually?"

As soon as Meng Cheng opened the door of the shoe cabinet, Jian Shi'an leaned his head over the next second, reached out and took a pair of slippers by his feet, and said:

"I'll just say it casually. No outsiders come to my house all year round. You don't have to choose just two pairs of slippers."

Jian Shi'an's hair was a bit long, and when he bent over to get Meng Cheng's slippers, his head was close to Meng Cheng, so his hair inevitably brushed Meng Cheng's face every time.

Jian Shi'an moved quickly, and the tip of the hair on the top of his head swept across Meng Cheng's eyelids, causing him to blink reflexively.

A little itchy.

Before Meng Cheng could react, Jian Shi'an's head had already left.

Meng Cheng straightened up and came back to his senses, the words 'no outsiders' made him feel happy, and said:

"It's okay, I won't pick either." After all, he is no longer an outsider.

After changing his shoes and carrying the ingredients, he followed Jian Shian to the kitchen. Meng Cheng looked at his house while walking, and said:

"The home is well furnished."

Although Jian Shi'an lives alone, the house is well organized, even the pillows on the sofa are neatly arranged.

After hearing Meng Cheng's words, Jian Shi'an knew what he was thinking, so he took the initiative to explain:

"I have to go to work, so I don't have much time at home, so I clean up during my breaks, and if I'm busy, I hire housekeeping."

Putting the ingredients on the cooking table, Meng Cheng nodded: "This is pretty good."

Jian Shi'an looked down at the complete range of ingredients and was worried, without raising her head, she said:

"There is water and drinks in the refrigerator. If you are thirsty, go get them yourself. It's still early for dinner. You can wait outside. I'll call you when it's done."

Meng Cheng: "Can you do it alone?"

Jian Shi'an: "You don't know how to cook, so it's useless to come."

Two people who can't cook together will not have the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

Meng Cheng had no objection to Jian Shi'an's arrangement, he shrugged his shoulders, then walked to the refrigerator, ready to drink some water.

After opening the refrigerator and seeing the contents inside, Meng Cheng couldn't help but let out a 'tsk' sound.

The huge double-door refrigerator is full of water and drinks except for a few oranges.

Meng Cheng looked down and saw several cans of beer on the refrigerator door.

Picking up the beer and taking a look, Meng Cheng couldn't help laughing, and raised the beer can in Jian Shi'an's hand, teasing:

"You still have so much beer at home, how long will you have to drink with that amount?"

Jian Shi'an didn't know what to do, and replied, "You don't care about me, and bring me a bottle of water."

After hearing this, Meng Cheng put the beer back to its original place, took a bottle of mineral water, and when he closed the refrigerator, he carefully checked the expiration date of the mineral water to see if it had expired.

Unscrewing the water and handing it to Jian Shi'an, Meng Cheng couldn't help but said:

"Your refrigerator is too empty and monotonous, isn't it?"

As far as those few oranges were concerned, he had put them away for a few days.

Meng Cheng even wondered what he ate at home when he was on vacation.

After Jian Shi'an took it, he wanted to unscrew the bottle cap, but found that Meng Cheng had already done it for him, so he raised his head and took a few sips, then put it aside casually.

Jian Shi'an: "I don't cook at home."

Meng Cheng silently picked up the mineral water that Jian Shi'an had drunk, and instead of drinking it immediately, he asked:

"What do you eat on vacation?"

Jian Shi'an looked at him like a fool: "Take out, or go out to eat."

Meng Cheng: "What about the oranges in your refrigerator? It feels like it's been there for a long time."

"Oh, that." Jian Shi'an said: "The oranges are not bought to eat, they are put in the refrigerator to deodorize."

After finishing speaking, Jian Shi'an still looked at Meng Cheng and asked:

"When you opened the refrigerator just now, didn't you smell a faint scent of oranges?"

Meng Cheng hesitated: "Yes..."

He was shocked by the monotony in Jian Shi'an's refrigerator just now, but he didn't notice any faint orange fragrance.

But since Jian Shi'an said yes, then yes.

Jian Shi'an was looking up recipes online on his mobile phone. Meng Cheng stood beside him for a while, then remembered something, and asked him:

"By the way, where is your rabbit? Where is it?"

Hearing Meng Cheng talk about rabbits, Jian Shi'an stopped checking the menu, her eyes lit up:

"By the way, I forgot to take you to see Xiaobai and Xiaoxue!"

After speaking, Jian Shi'an led Meng Cheng out of the kitchen and turned to the balcony, and kept praising how cute Xiaoxue and Xiaobai were.

Seeing Jian Shi'an's eloquence and the smile in his eyes when he talked about Xiaobai and Xiaoxue, Meng Cheng felt a little uncomfortable, thinking——

It's just two rabbits, how cute can they be?As for boasting so much?

As an adult, Meng Cheng was jealous of the two rabbits, but he still couldn't show it, and felt disgusted and aggrieved.

Meng Cheng took a sip of the mineral water he had been holding in his hand to calm himself down.

With this mentality in mind, when Meng Cheng saw Xiao Bai and Xiao Xue huddled together in a cage on the balcony, the first thing he said was:

"I'll go, is it so fat?"

The smile on Jian Shi'an's face visibly froze.

Meng Cheng stared at the two rabbits for a while, and finally felt that they were two ordinary rabbits, and they would not be praised by Jian Shi'an.

Jian Shi'an looked at Meng Cheng with a serious face:

"Xiaobai and Xiaoxue are not fat, but I was afraid they would grow too fast. I didn't dare to feed them. I always bought dried vegetables and fruits."

After Meng Cheng heard this, he turned to look at Jian Shi'an: "They still eat dried fruit, you don't eat such a balanced diet, do you?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Cheng raised his arm and vainly circled Jian Shi'an's waist, and then quickly let go.

Jian Shi'an was taken aback by his sudden hug, before he had time to ask him what he was doing, Meng Cheng said seriously:

"I think you don't have as much loin meat as the loins of two rabbits put together, and you haven't treated them as well."

Jian Shi'an was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and then looked at Meng Cheng with the same serious face:

"Do rabbits... have waists?"

Jian Shi'an's focus was not a little bit off.

Meng Cheng: "..."

Taking a closer look at the two rabbits again, Meng Cheng finally turned serious:

"Yes, the waist is all from the forelimbs down, and I would rather be envious and jealous."

Jian Shi'an was amused by the nonsense he was passing by, then squatted down | opened the cage, took out a rabbit, raised his head and said to Meng Cheng:

"This is Xiaobai, he's really not fat."

The rabbit was timid, and was a little scared when he saw Meng Cheng, a stranger, so he kept shaking his ears and burrowed into Jian Shi'an's arms.

Meng Cheng also squatted down, stretched out his hand and pinched Xiaobai's ear gently, then poked its round hairy belly, and said with a smile:

"It's not fat."

Jian Shi'an smiled: "Yes, I usually..."

Meng Cheng added: "It's not too fat, it's just a little fat, and there's no need to put oil in the braised sauce."

After hearing Meng Cheng's words, Jian Shi'an and Xiaobai froze in place—red, braised?

Came back to his senses, Jian Shi'an silently hid Xiaobai in his arms, and looked at Meng Cheng expressionlessly: "Are you a devil?"

Meng Cheng: "No."

He was just a man who was dazzled by envy and jealousy.

Jian Shi'an's words seemed to remind Xiaobai, Xiaobai's four short legs in his arms suddenly started to paddle wildly, struggling to get off his body.

Quickly let go of it and put it back into the cage, Jian Shi'an looked at the two trembling two dependent on each other in the cage, and looked at Meng Cheng dumbfounded:

"You scared them."

Meng Cheng looked at Xiaobai and Xiaoxue inside the cage, still a little puzzled:

"I was just joking, why are they so scared?"

Looking at the appearance of these two, Meng Cheng would suspect that they had understood what he said just now.

Jian Shi'an: "Maybe it's because you feel like you're not easy to mess with, and rabbits are inherently timid."

He got up and took out some vegetables from the mini refrigerator next to him and put them in the cage, then he said to Meng Cheng:

"You play slowly, I will cook."

If they don't start preparing, the two of them will really only have mineral water with northwest wind today.

After finishing speaking, Jian Shi'an was still not at ease, turned around and pointed to the cage to look at Meng Cheng, emphasizing:

"Don't play with them!"

Seeing this, Meng Cheng smiled, and got up too: "I didn't intend to hit them in the first place, I'll help you."

Meng Cheng has always played Jian Shian's idea.

Jian Shi'an: "You don't look at rabbits anymore?"

Meng Cheng answered seriously: "I prefer to eat rabbits."

Jian Shi'an sighed: "Xiaobai and Xiaoxue are so cute, why do you only want to eat them?"

Meng Cheng answered quickly: "Because of jealousy."

Jian Shi'an: "Huh?"

Facing Shang Jian Shi'an's suspicious eyes, Meng Cheng said confidently: "I'm jealous that they are cuter than me!"

After hearing this, Jian Shi'an was annoyed and funny, and asked, "Meng Cheng, are you childish?"

Jealous of the cuteness of the two rabbits, fortunately he can speak.

Meng Cheng: "You're not naive."

Seeing him like that, Jian Shi'an was amused by him, smiled and shook his head and went to the kitchen.

Meng Cheng walked behind him, stopped after taking two steps, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Bai and Xiao Xue on the balcony.

He saw two innocent rabbits squeezed from the right side of the cage to the left side, trembling.

Seeing this, Meng Cheng nodded in satisfaction, and followed into the kitchen to help.

Before entering the kitchen, Meng Cheng did not forget to drink up the remaining mineral water in his hand.

…………

More than an hour later, the hour hand had passed nine o'clock, and Jian Shi'an and Meng Cheng sat on both sides of the dining table, looking at the dishes on the table, and fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Jian Shi'an was the first to break the silence. He glanced at Meng Cheng, and tentatively said:

"Why don't we order takeaway?"

Meng Cheng looked at the several dishes on the table whose raw materials could no longer be seen clearly, his brows were full of tangles, and he said in doubt:

"What went wrong?"

Obviously follow the recipe...

Jian Shian asked Meng Cheng's question, and said frankly:

"Our knife skills are not as good as others, the heat is not well controlled, and the amount of seasoning is not right..."

Before Jian Shi'an could finish his summary, Meng Cheng interrupted him by rubbing his temples: "Stop talking."

The two of them worked hard for almost two hours, but they couldn't swallow any dish except rice.

Potato shreds vary in thickness, some are mushy, and large pieces are not yet cooked.

The seaweed and egg drop soup was cooked, but Meng Cheng cut the mouth of the chicken bouillon bag too big. Jian Shi'an didn't pay attention, and poured half of the bag in at once.

The fried tenderloin was sliced ​​too thickly, and the outside was already burnt, but the inside was still raw after biting open, and Meng Cheng quickly spit it out after biting into it...

In short, the two of them tossed and fumbled in the kitchen for a long time, and there was nothing to eat except rice.

Jian Shi'an knew that his cooking skills were poor, but he didn't expect it to be this bad. Seeing Meng Cheng's expression, he said:

"It's okay, I have a specialization in surgery, I can only say that I don't have the talent to cook."

Jian Shi'an didn't know if she was comforting Meng Cheng or comforting herself.

After staring at the dishes on the table for a long time, Meng Cheng finally compromised and sighed:

"Forget it, let's order takeaway."

Hearing Meng Cheng let go, Jian Shi'an suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Meng Cheng would insist on eating these dishes and refuse to order takeaway.

It's fine if it's just unpalatable. If you eat this half-baked food, you'll definitely get a stomachache. Jian Shi'an thinks it's unnecessary.

After ordering takeaway, the two took the unrecognizable dishes to the kitchen to dump them, and then cleaned the battlefield.

Meng Cheng also sighed: "It's a pity for these ingredients."

It was like fighting a war between the two of them. The potato skins fell all over the floor, and ingredients such as chopped green onions, minced ginger, and shredded potatoes fell everywhere on the cooking table.

There are also various used and unwashed dishes.

Jian Shi'an washes the pots and bowls, and Meng Cheng cleans up the cooking table. While washing him, he reprimands Meng Cheng:

"You said, if we went out to eat, we would have had dinner long ago, so we wouldn't be hungry and clean up the mess. I've advised you so many times, why bother?"

Meng Cheng still refused to accept it: "If you don't try, how will you know that you won't succeed?"

After hearing this, Jian Shi'an looked at him: "If you don't try it, you won't know that you are a bad series?"

Meng Cheng: "..."

After the kitchen was cleaned up, Jian Shi'an's cell phone rang, and they had arrived for takeaway.

Looking at the back of Jian Shi'an running to get takeaway, the depression in Meng Cheng's heart suddenly dissipated——

It doesn't matter if he didn't eat the food, at least Jian Shi'an cooked it for him himself.

Besides, his main purpose today is not to get a meal, he is to stay with Jian Shi'an even after get off work.

Now that the goal has been achieved, what is there to be unhappy about?

Neither of them knows how to cook. After being together, they just go out to eat like now. Besides, there is an aunt at home.

Isn't it just that you can't appreciate the fun of buying vegetables, cooking and washing dishes together, it's no big deal.

After Meng Cheng figured it out, what Jian Shi'an saw when he came back with the takeaway box was his gloomy face.

Jian Shi'an glanced at him suspiciously, Meng Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Shi'an shook her head: "It's okay, come over for dinner."

Meng Cheng: "Alright, what did you order?"

During the meal, Meng Cheng was always in a good mood, and the smile on his face never diminished.

Although today's dinner was a bit late, he felt that sitting at home like this with Jian Shi'an, cleaning up the kitchen and waiting for takeaway together, was especially like a couple who had lived together for many years and had become very familiar with each other.

Halfway through the meal, Jian Shi's mobile phone on the sofa rang. He put down his chopsticks and went to take a look, only to see that it was Lin Fei.

Meng Cheng glanced at him, and asked casually, "Who is it?"

Jian Shi'an replied, "Dalin."

While speaking, Jian Shi'an answered the phone: "Hello?"

With such a distance, and Jian Shi'an didn't turn on the speakerphone, Meng Cheng naturally couldn't hear what Lin Fei was saying, so he heard Jian Shi'an's voice:

"Well, I just ate, it's not too late... Well, at home, with whom? There are no girls... Really, it's just me and Meng Cheng, what? Hello??"

The call lasted less than a minute, and Jian Shi'an looked at the screen that hung up, and looked up at Meng Cheng with a blank face: "He hung up?"

Meng Cheng: "Why?"

Jian Shi'an shook her head: "I don't know, I..."

Jian Shi'an hadn't finished speaking when the phone rang again. He looked down and saw that this time it was Lin Fei who sent a video call request.

Jian Shi'an answered without thinking, and just as Da Lin's face appeared on the screen, before he could ask anything to hang up, Lin Fei shouted at the top of his voice:

"Hold the grass, Jian Shi'an, you and Meng Cheng are living together so soon?"

Lin Fei's voice was loud, and Jian Shi'an was walking towards the dining table, so Meng Cheng could hear Lin Fei's words clearly even if he didn't turn on the PA.

Jian Shi'an's movements paused, and he instantly remembered the 'girlfriend with salt and pepper ribs', raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Meng Cheng, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

Jian Shi'an coughed, and quickly said to Lin Fei:

"Why am I living with Meng Cheng? Did you drink too much today?"

After the last class reunion, Da Lin approached Jian Shi'an that night, but Jian Shi'an was drunk that day, and when he came back from Meng Cheng's house, he just wanted to sleep.

So at that time, although he saw the news about Dalin and Luo Tuo, he didn't reply because it was too late, and he said that he would reply when he was free the next day.

As a result, he forgot about it the next day!

So until now, he hasn't explained the 'salt and pepper ribs' to Dalin and the others.

The author has something to say: Jian Shi'an: Sudden panic.

Meng Cheng: Sudden excitement!

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Thanks to the little angel krystal for mine, hold on and take a bite!