Chapter 242: Can’t Be Compared To Her (3)
Rong Yan grabbed the pillow and put it aside. “I’m not being lecherous. It’s called having a fun married life.”
Rong Yan then said with a guilty expression, “Seems like I didn’t teach you well. Ah... ”
Luo Anning barked angrily, “Go to hell.”
Rong Yan loved it whenever she was angry and his smile beca wider while he squinted slightly and blew a kiss at her. Before she was embarrassed and indignant to speak again, he turned around and entered the bedroom.
...
Just like he said, the refrigerator contained all sorts of ingredients. Luo Anning was a good cook to begin with. With abundant ingredients, she quickly figured out what to make. The spacious kitchen was also incredibly clean and tidy. No doubt, Rong Yan had never cooked at ho before.
Luo Anning placed a hand on her forehead and wondered, he’s been staying in this apartnt for two years. Has he always been eating out?
After taking a bath, Rong Yan changed into his ho clothes and ca out of the bedroom to see that Luo Anning had prepared a table of dishes. The spread consisted of sweet and sour fish, claypot sirloin soup, Gongbao chicken cubes, cola chicken wings, fried eggplant slices, hot and sour potato shreds, stir-fried vegetables...
Upon sight of the delectable feast, Rong Yan suddenly felt that he had a virtuous wife.
“You’re done?” Luo Anning asked while scooping so rice. “Co and eat.”
Rong Yan glanced at her while she got busy, after which the smile on his lips widened subconsciously. He then walked to the table and sat down. Luo Anning moved the soup towards him and said, “Try it and see how it tastes.”
Rong Yan grabbed the hand that she was about to retract, kissed her on the lips, and let go of her while she looked confused. He then picked up the spoon and drank so soup gracefully.
“Not bad, but it lacks so heat. Work harder next ti.”
Luo Anning pouted and took a seat beside him. She then picked up the bowl and began drinking it. She then stared at him in confusion and said, “The temperature was right, the flavor is there. What’s missing?”
“Didn’t you ask for my comnt? I told you and yet, you’re unhappy. Won are so hard to figure out... ”
Luo Anning was speechless.
Rong Yan remained silent.
Luo Anning felt that he was intentionally trying to make things hard for her. She hollered, “You think there wasn’t enough heat, eh? Fine, the next ti we’re here, you shall do the cooking. I’ll drink anything you make, even if it’s poison!”
She had the confidence and guts to say that because she knew that he was a clean freak and would never step into the oily kitchen.
Hence, she was rely feeling smug and proud about getting back at him.
After hearing her words, Rong Yan asked with a frown, “You want to make soup?”
When Luo Anning saw his expression, she was even more certain that he wouldn’t enter the kitchen, let alone cook!
“Yes, cook so soup!” She smirked smugly and radiantly while staring at him calmly.
Rong Yan nodded and said, “No problem, I’ll cook for you next ti.”
Luo Anning’s jaw dropped and she agitatedly grabbed Rong Yan’s handso face while staring at him with her eyes wide open. “What!?! Did I hear you wrongly? Are you really going to cook soup for ? You can cook!?!”
Rong Yan avoided eye contact and grabbed her hands before saying calmly, “Yeah.”
Oh my god!
Am I hearing things?
The spoiled and prestigious Rong Yan can cook!?!
Luo Anning still could not believe it. “Rong Yan, are you lying to ? Did you agree because you’re afraid of being embarrassed? Are you planning to fool with so store-bought soup?”
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