Jing Xiaocha was about to go in and explain that she would cook tonight, but she heard Wen Jin's voice coming out, "Okay, Xiaohui is better than someone."

Jing Xiaocha's mouth twitched, and he defended himself in his heart. I just ate a bowl of instant noodles, so why did I disobey?

Xiaohui was praised and immediately laughed happily, and said flatteringly, "Uncle Wen, the dishes you cooked last time are so delicious. I want to learn cooking from you."

"no problem."

Wen Jin's voice was clear and happy, as if the person who looked at her coldly just now was not him.

Jing Xiaocha sighed silently. The last time Brother Wen warned her that it would be bad for her health.

Now that I caught her eating instant noodles, I must be angry, so I was robbed of the two of them even if you should have cooked tonight.

Despite this, Jing Xiaocha, who was guilty, came to the kitchen slowly and looked at the two men who were busy in the kitchen, talking and laughing.

She also smiled far-fetchedly and said lightly, "I'll help you wash vegetables."

“…”

Xiaohui raised his face and looked at her, then looked at Wen Jin as if inquiring.

Jing Xiaocha didn't hear anyone's answer, and reached out to get the food, but someone knocked her back hard. She tore her hand back instinctively retracted her hand.

Looking at the beans in the hand of the culprit Wen Jin, who was knocking her, her little mouth pouted depressedly, "Brother Wen, I'll help."

"Go clean up the instant noodles in the living room. I don't want to smell any slight instant noodles." Wen Jin ordered lightly, and didn't even look at Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha looked at him with a frown, "There is no more smell."

"Auntie, there's still a taste."

Xiaohui pointed to the living room quietly, as if he had lowered his voice, and Wen Jin couldn't hear it.

Jing Xiaocha looked confused and confused. It had been afternoon. Does it still smell? But why didn't she smell it?

After hesitating for two seconds, she accepted her fate and turned out of the kitchen and went to the living room to clear the smell of instant noodles.

Wen Jin raised her eyes and glanced at her faintly, then withdrew her gaze and continued to pick the beans in her hand, "Xiaohui, can you understand the teacher's lecture?"

The two men, one big and one small, cooperated well in the kitchen, and had a very pleasant chat. The laughter of them came from time to time.

Jing Xiaocha opened the windows and let the wind outside blow in. Because Wen Jin didn't like the smell of air fresheners, she didn't dare to spray air fresheners to remove the smell of instant noodles.

After a few minutes, I smelled it again, but I wasn't sure if it still smelled.

He turned around and ran out of the house.

"Uncle Wen, is your aunt left angry?"

In the kitchen, Xiaohui, who was learning to cook for Wen Jin, saw Jing Xiaocha escape from the living room and immediately asked Wen Jin worriedly.

Wen Jin glanced at the door and said calmly, "She might have gone to buy grapefruit."

"Grapefruit?"

Xiaohui looked at Wen Jin incomprehensible.

Didn’t Uncle Wen ask my aunt to remove the smell of instant noodles in the living room? My aunt did not remove the smell of instant noodles and went back to buy grapefruit. Wouldn’t it be that the smell of grapefruit is more?

When did my aunt become so stupid?

Wen Jin smiled but said nothing. Although he hated the taste of instant noodles, he liked to eat grapefruit and also liked the flavor of grapefruit.

When they came back just now, they saw a car pulling grapefruit outside the apartment selling grapefruits.

There were many people buying around the car.

Sure enough, as Wen Jin guessed, Jing Xiaocha really bought a grapefruit and came back.

Everything was opened with grapefruit, and the smell of instant noodles immediately dissipated invisible. The whole living room was filled with the smell of grapefruit. After a while, Jing Xiaocha came into the kitchen with two petals of grapefruit, and peeled the skin and even cleaned the seeds.

"Brother Wen, Xiaohui, give you a piece of cake."

Xiaohui happily took the grapefruit and put it in his mouth. Wen Jin was holding a seasoning bottle in one hand and a spatula in the other.

Seeing this, Jing Xiaocha directly put the grapefruit in his hand for his mouth in order to please Wen Jin and said, "Brother Wen, try it, this grapefruit is so sweet."

Wen Jin glanced at her coldly and said that she was still angry.

"Hehe, Brother Wen, you can taste it. It doesn't taste good, it's not expensive." Jing Xiaocha smiled flatteringly, and the grapefruit in his hand smelled to his mouth, and waited for him to open his mouth to eat it.

Maybe she smiled too ugly. Although Wen Jin was calm and handsome, she couldn't stand her smirk and opened her mouth and bit her.

Even if Jing Xiaocha was fed to his mouth with grapefruit, he ate it elegantly.

“Isn’t it delicious?”

Jing Xiaocha asked, looking at Wen Jin's Lengjun's face with clear big eyes.

The temperature in the kitchen is lower than that in the living room. She feels cold in such a season.

Wen Jin chewed it slowly and swallowed the grapefruit in her mouth, and said without hearing the emotion, "Perform."

Although it was not a good review, Jing Xiaocha was optimistic that she had passed the test. Brother Wen was no longer angry. The smile on her face was a little more real than before, and it was a little brighter. "Brother Wen, eat more if you taste delicious."

Wen Jin had already put the condiments back in place and frowned at her hand on her mouth. Because she was concerned about the dishes in the pot, she simply let Jing Xiaocha feed him with the grapefruit.

A petal of grapefruit pleased Wen Jin.

Jing Xiaocha can eat ready-made dinner without cooking. When she sat at the table, she realized that although Wen Jin was angry about her eating instant noodles just now, two of the four dishes on the table were loved by her, and two of them were loved by Xiaohui.

"Brother Wen, why didn't I make those dishes I bought?"

Wen Jin glanced at her, picked up the dishes and put them in the bowl in front of her, "Let me know that you have a second time to eat instant noodles, and you can go to my house to be a nanny for a month."

"nanny?"

The expression on Jing Xiaocha's face froze.

Wen Jin picked up food for Xiaohui and explained casually, "Yes, it's just a nanny. You can only avoid instant noodles when cooking every day."

“…”

So cruel!

Jing Xiaocha complained in his heart, but the noodles were solemnly promised, "I will never eat instant noodles again."

Although she would go to Wen Jin's house to be a nanny from time to time and cook for him, especially during the Spring Festival.

But that was before.

Now that Brother Wen has Sister Ou, if she goes to their house to be a nanny, Sister Ou will definitely be jealous.

Whenever she is jealous, she will introduce her to her partner.

Thinking of this, Jing Xiaocha's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Then finish these two dishes."

After Wen Jin finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes from another plate, and said to Xiaohui, "Xiaohui, let your aunt eat those two dishes, let's eat these two."

Jing Xiaocha looked at the two dishes in front of him with grievance, and the bowl of rice in front of him was also made by Wen Jinsheng, which was fuller than him and Xiaohui's. He was deliberately messing with her.

Didn’t you eat grapefruit just now and get angry?
Chapter completed!