Hearing the terrible sound in the kitchen, ye Linlang and Jiang Qilan both couldn't help being stunned.

Or is ye Linlang the first to react, she pushed Jiang Qilan is, the voice is urgent.

"How do you cook noodles? How do I feel like the kitchen blows up? "

Ye Linlang said, then quickly opened the connection between the kitchen and the living room of the transparent glass door, quickly walked in.

Ye Linlang was surprised to find that there was too much water in the pot. After boiling, he lifted the lid of the pot and rushed it directly under the Liuli platform.

Ye Linlang quickly closed the button of the board.

……

Just when ye Linlang wants to lower his head to pick up the pot cover, suddenly, Jiang Qilan comes in.

The young man in a plain apron looked at her with a slightly embarrassed look.

"Did something blow up?"

Ye Linlang gives Jiang Qilan a bad look and raises the pot cover under the Liuli platform to Jiang Qilan.

"Well, this is the one that has just been washed up! Why do you put so much water? It's just noodles, not soup. "

Ye Linlang stops for a moment, and suddenly he can't help but think of Jiang Qilan's last black history. The combination of this time is really worrying.

Jiang Qilan is absolutely against the kitchen!

"You see, you did dark cooking last time. If we didn't find out early this time, would you like to turn the whole kitchen into coke for you?"

Jiang Qiran is rare, a little embarrassed.

He did not refute ye Linlang's words, but quickly walked to the stainless steel pot on the induction cooker.

"It seems that the noodles have not been cooked! Are we prepared to eat

Ye Linlang was speechless after hearing his speech.

She leaned over her head and looked at the noodles in the pot. It was probably fortunate that the noodles were a little thick, but they were not completely pasted off.

Jiang Qilan's cooking skills are really dare not let her compliment, ye Linlang simply decided to fight.

"Well, let's have dinner, and I'll make a base soup?"

Noodle soup, such a weak taste, is not her hobby.

It's not hard to get a tomato broth. It'll be done in five minutes.

……

Jiang Qilan thinks that ye Linlang is still coming to her great aunt, and her physical strength is a little weak, so she hesitates.

"Or I will..."

Ye Lin Lang gave him a silent glance.

"Come on, I don't want to see the kitchen blow up again!"

Before ye Linlang's voice fell, he stretched out his hand, which was whiter than lotus root slices, and pushed Jiang Qilan into the living room.

Jiang Qiran frowned in distress. How did he feel that this would become the second stain in his life?

The first is to put sugar as salt. The second is not a good thing.

……

In the living room, Jiang Qilan naturally has no mind to watch TV.

He turned his head and looked at ye Linlang's busy figure. He suddenly remembered that he was still wearing an apron and didn't give her the dress.

Jiang Qilan quickly took off the piece on his body, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Ye Linlang is beating eggs.

Because hear the sound of the glass moving door, some of them have a bad look at the river.

"What are you doing here? We'll have dinner in five minutes

"I'm afraid you'll dirty your clothes."

Jiang Qilan came over and tied the apron embroidered with plain irises on ye Linlang.

The boy's slender arm stretched out from under his own arm. The breath of Jiang Qilan's body covered the sky, and the strong, thin body of Jiang Qilan was behind him.

It seems that even the light is covered by this young man.

Ye Linlang suddenly turned red and didn't dare to move.

Jiang Qiran has already half bent down and tied the belt on the apron to ye Linlang seriously.

To be honest, whenever two people are so close, ye Linlang thinks that Jiang Qilan is really high and high.

"Do you have one meter eight?"

Ye Linlang couldn't help asking for a question.

Jiang Qilan's dark and deep eyes are staring at ye Linlang with a gentle look.

"The last time we measured the height, it didn't seem to arrive. It seemed that it was 1.78 meters or how much."

But it's almost the same.

Hearing Jiang Qilan say that he is not 1.8 meters, ye Linlang really does not believe it.

Although no matter how to say, after all, I only read senior one, so high, almost overlooking the whole class.

So Jiang Qilan is sitting in the last row?

Ye Linlang is a girl of normal height, but sitting in the last row is still a bit unbearable.

Fortunately, she is not short-sighted, both eyes have 5.2, so she can live in the last seat of the class.……

Fortunately, Jiang Qilan tied her apron and didn't do anything about it, so ye Linlang quickly made a pot of egg and tomato soup, adding a little bit of spicy.

Because Jiang Qilan can't eat spicy food, ye Linlang doesn't dare to put too much, just order to stop, mention the delicious.

After making two bowls of noodles, they sat down at the dining table between the living room and the kitchen, and began to enjoy their dinner today.

The noodles are slightly battered by Jiang Qilan, but the taste is acceptable.

Ye Linlang just ate a few mouthfuls and thought it was delicious, but he found Jiang Qilan staring at her.

"What's the matter? Why do you look at me like this? "

Ye Linlang is puzzled to pull a finger, Jiang Qiran every time when she looks at her like this, do not know why, always feel good guilty.

As if she had done something wrong.

Jiang Qilan was silent for a moment, and suddenly came over!

Before ye Linlang could react, Jiang Qilan bowed her head and gently sucked a kiss on her lips. Ye Linlang could even feel the warm touch of the tip of his tongue passing over his skin.

Ye Linlang's face is red!

What the hell is this guy going to do!

Can you let people have a quiet meal!

"Can't you concentrate on your meal?"

Ye Linlang stares at Jiang Qiran with shame.

And someone who has just taken advantage of it looks serious.

"You just had tomato foam on the corner of your mouth. I'll clean it for you."

!!!

When ye Linlang heard this sentence, he almost broke down in his heart!

Is this Jiang Qilan bluffing her or is it true?

But anyway, is there such a way to help people clean up?!

Ye Linlang, like a little daughter-in-law, was blushing with shame and anger in her heart.

"Concentrate on eating noodles! Don't look at me! If the corners of my mouth are dirty! You can take the tissue in the future

Jiang Qiran picked his eyebrows with a smile, and the smile on his handsome face was warm.

"But I still like the way I just did. It feels like your food is very delicious."

Shameless!

Ye Linlang angrily picked up the bowl of simple tomato noodles and quickly buried his head.

This man is hopeless!

She doesn't know him!