Xiang Linghao picked up a pair of chopsticks and grabbed a slice of lotus root, rembering the taste of the dishes that Xue Xianglan used to make, and couldn’t help but swallow.
He really wanted to try it, but there was always a bit of hesitation, not daring to dig in so directly and freely.
Seeing him hesitating with the lotus root, Xue Xianglan couldn’t help but roll her eyes. Can you not make that face?
Now, after so many years of refining her skills, her cooking is already pretty good.
However, the first impression seems to be the most profound, so being a little worried is normal, right?
Xue Xianglan pressed her lips and said, "Go ahead and eat, it’s not poisonous."
Xiang Linghao, "..."
"I didn’t an that, I was just savoring the mood."
"Hmm, I know, you’re gathering your courage." Xue Xianglan nodded.
Xiang Linghao, "..."
"No... I’m reminiscing about the taste you used to make, I think what you make now must be even tastier."
"I can’t tell if you’re praising with confidence or consoling ."
Xiang Linghao, "..."
My Lanlan, can you not keep tearing him down?
"I’ll eat now."
As Xiang Linghao said, he imdiately stuffed the lotus root slice into his mouth, chewing large bites, using his actions to show that he still really liked the dishes she made.
However, as he chewed, he suddenly paused, then carefully and earnestly started chewing again.
He suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes were bright.
"This taste..."
Xue Xianglan was also a bit nervous and quickly asked, "What’s with the taste? Is it okay? It must be better than before..."
Xiang Linghao swallowed the lotus root and nodded vigorously, "This taste is simply amazing, compared to before... How can it compare! No, no, it can’t compare to now at all! Lanlan, you could beco a professional chef with this."
"Really?" Xue Xianglan asked, but her heart was blooming with joy.
Xiang Linghao nodded, "Yes, very good, I really like it."
As he said this, he grabbed another slice and ate it.
Xue Xianglan silently nodded, hmm, such a reaction is very good, she was very satisfied.
If he dared to say it wasn’t good, she’d smack him on the head with a spatula imdiately.
Xue Xianglan, after receiving Xiang Linghao’s affirmation, began to smugly boast to herself.
She glanced at Xiang Linghao, he was still eating, she reached out and tapped him, "Stop eating, what will others eat in a while."
Xiang Linghao was unhappy, "Isn’t this dish made especially for to eat, what’s wrong with eating a few more bites now."
"Are you still going to eat at the table?"
"There are other dishes." Xiang Linghao argued, but he really put down his chopsticks and stopped eating. He looked longingly at that plate of food, as well as the other dishes she had made.
He even drooled over what was still being stir-fried in the pot.
Xue Xianglan was feeling quite helpless, but she was also happy that he liked the food she made.
She said, "Don’t look so desperate, I’ll make it for you when I have ti in the future, make it just for you, now just control yourself a bit."
Hearing this, Xiang Linghao’s eyes lit up, "Wife, you said it. I wish you would cook for every day, every al."
"That’s not impossible, just afraid you’ll get tired of it."
"Absolutely not! Wife, I could eat your terrible cooking for so long before, now that it’s so delicious, I won’t get tired of it."
"You’re admitting my cooking used to be bad!" Xue Xianglan pretended to be angry.
Xiang Linghao raised an eyebrow and said directly, "Wife, it really was bad, but since you can cook so well now, there’s no need to dwell on the past, right."
"I’m actually quite petty."
As Xue Xianglan spoke, she turned off the heat, ready to dish out the stir-fried food from the pot.
Xiang Linghao quickly and eagerly brought a plate over to her, "Wife, you’re the most generous in my heart."
Xue Xianglan couldn’t help but laugh, "Xiang Linghao, where did you learn to be so smooth-talking, it feels like you know all the sweet words."
"I taught myself, or how could I coax my wife."
"Lucky you didn’t learn from Xue Jiarui, his stuff is just sad, he’s still a single dog."
Xiang Linghao, "..." You’re talking about your own brother... no wonder you’re his sister.
"How could I be in cahoots with him."
"You guys have been partners in cri since you were kids." Xue Xianglan calmly exposed this fact.
Xiang Linghao was speechless beyond words.
Wife, sotis just go along with ...
"By the way, Gu Yan’s woken up." Xiang Linghao cleverly changed the subject, and this topic was sure to successfully divert her attention!
Had to silently praise himself for being so smart.
Sure enough, Xue Xianglan was imdiately distracted, "How is she?"
"She’s doing okay, and she rembered so things."
Xue Xianglan sharply looked up at him, "Really?"
Xiang Linghao nodded and said, "But unfortunately, she still doesn’t rember us, she just rembers a bit about Young Master Tang and bits of the car accident."
"What?!" Xue Xianglan felt an inexplicable wave of anger, "Ugh, Gu Yan, that guy, she turned out to be such a boyfriend-first type! My decade-long friendship with her can’t even compare to that almost bad guy Tang Yuxiu! I just... I don’t know why I’m so angry about this!"
To vent her anger, Xue Xianglan heavily tapped the spatula twice.
Xiang Linghao raised his eyebrows high, quickly fawning to console her, "Wife, it’s okay. If I lost my mory, I would always rember you, I would never forget like Gu Yan, forgetting Tang Yuxiu entirely."
However, Xue Xianglan didn’t feel particularly consoled, "This has nothing to do with you, what kind of assumptions are that! Gu Yan, that silly girl, no, she’s already a mom, an old woman! My God, she rembers Tang Yuxiu but not ! I’m so unbalanced in my heart."
"Wife, having is enough." Xiang Linghao said seriously.
Xue Xianglan didn’t appreciate it at all, "Go away, a husband and a best friend are not the sa!"
"But the one who loves you the most is definitely !"
Xue Xianglan, "..."
How did he suddenly say sothing so touching, what was she about to do just now?
Damn, just one sentence dispelled all her grievances, making her heart feel warm.
Over the years, Xiang Linghao had beco better and better at speaking, catching her off guard and giving her a mouthful of honey.
Xue Xianglan blinked and suddenly put down the spatula, pounced on him, and planted a kiss on his face, "Husband, you pleased again, this is your reward."
Xiang Linghao raised the corners of his mouth, smiling happily.
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