The next day, Li Qingfeng got up at six o'clock in the morning, when the sky was not yet bright, there was still a trace of fog in the air, and the winter morning was extremely cold.

He promised Bernard that he was going to France today to treat his father, and the time was seven o'clock in the morning, so he would get up at six o'clock, get up an hour early, and have breakfast.

Li Qingfeng came to the kitchen and was about to find some food, when he found a figure cooking in the kitchen.

Lin Xue got up very early today, she got up at five o'clock in the morning, it was the earliest time she got up, her face was snow-white, crystal like jade, and she was wearing a white pajamas, which set off her graceful figure even more charming.

Lin Xue boiled the water and prepared to make poached eggs, which was her first time making poached eggs and the first time she cooked for men.

No, no, this is the second time she has cooked for a man, the last time Li Qingfeng was injured, Lin Xue stewed ginseng for Li Qingfeng, but that time the ginseng was stewed.

This time, Lin Xue learned from the experience of stewing ginseng last time, added a lot of water to the pot, and then beat the eggs into it, but because of adding too much water, the eggs fell apart directly and turned into egg flowers.

Looking at a pot of egg flowers, Lin Xue's cold face wanted to cry without tears, she knew that Li Qingfeng was going to France at seven o'clock, so she got up early and prepared to cook a meal for her husband, but she didn't expect to fail again.

Last time, she added less water and stewed ginseng, but this time she added water and made poached eggs into egg flowers, she felt very defeated and a little depressed.

"Wife, what are you doing delicious?" Li Qingfeng walked up to Lin Xue and asked with a smile.

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, a touch of shyness appeared on Lin Xue's cold face, and she said embarrassedly: I'm going to make poached eggs for you.

Poached eggs, this is a good thing, he likes to eat poached eggs the most, Li Qingfeng's face appeared with a touch of joy, and he looked towards the pot, when he saw the half pot of boiling water and egg flowers in the stainless steel pot, he had a black line on his face.

This is a poached egg, is this an egg flower good, this egg flower ...... Li Qingfeng really didn't know how to describe Lin Xue.

To tell the truth, Lin Xue is beautiful and smart, and she is still the president of the Ice and Snow Group.

Li Qingfeng dared to say that if he pulled a woman casually, he would cook better than Lin Xue.

No wonder the ancients said that no one is perfect, and people are imperfect, God gave Lin Xue a beautiful appearance and a smart mind, but it deprived her of the talent of cooking.

"Husband, am I stupid?" Seeing Li Qingfeng's black line, Lin Xue asked cautiously, feeling very embarrassed.

She felt that she was too stupid, as Li Qingfeng's wife, she couldn't even cook, and she made such a simple food as poached eggs into egg flowers, which was really a failure.

Xiao Xuexue, you are so stupid, you can't even make poached eggs, Lin Xue criticized herself in her heart.

"Actually, you're not too stupid, at least you know how to boil water, put eggs in hot water, and not put eggs in cold water. Li Qingfeng smiled and comforted.

It's okay if he doesn't comfort him, this comfort, Lin Xue's face turned even redder, what is it called putting eggs in cold water, this is a good thing that kindergarten children understand.

However, Lin Xue also admitted that her talent in cooking was too poor, almost zero.

Because Lin Xue grew up in a rich family and lived the life of a little princess, the meals were all made by the nanny, and her mother never let her cook, so she didn't know how to cook at all.

For her, cooking is more difficult than managing a company, but for Li Qingfeng, she still gets up early to cook.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to make you breakfast, but it turned out to be bad, don't be angry. Lin Xue lowered her petite head, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

"You get up at five o'clock to cook for me, I'm going to be moved to death, how can I be angry?" Li Qingfeng stepped forward, hugged Lin Xue's body, and said with a smile.

Li Qingfeng was telling the truth, he was really moved, it was very cold at five o'clock in winter, but Lin Xue got up early, just to cook for him.

A woman endures the cold and cooks for a man early in the morning, which can only show that she likes the man too much, and it doesn't matter whether the meal is well cooked or not.

Lin Xue was held in Li Qingfeng's arms, feeling very warm and comfortable, she raised her head and said: Husband, how long will it take you to go to France, I am reluctant to let you leave.

Seeing the nostalgia and tenderness in Lin Xue's eyes, Li Qingfeng felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and it felt so good to be cared for by a woman.

"Two days, I'll be back in two days. Li Qingfeng said softly.

It takes 12 hours to fly from Tokai International Airport to Paris, France, and it takes 24 hours to go back and forth, which is exactly one day, and he has to treat Bernard's father in France, which is delayed for one day, that is, it takes two days.

"Two days, so long, I'll miss you. Lin Xue was a little reluctant to let Li Qingfeng leave, she was very attached to Li Qingfeng now, and she would be a little uncomfortable if she didn't see Li Qingfeng for a day.

Lin Xue didn't know that she was already in love with Li Qingfeng, this is the feeling of being in love, only when a woman falls in love with a man, she will think about the man and want to be with him every day.

"Husband, why don't I make you poached eggs from scratch. ”

"Forget it, there's not enough time, just do it. ”

"However, the eggs are all scattered, and they are all water, which is not delicious. ”

"It's okay, as long as you make it, I like to drink it. Li Qingfeng smiled slightly, filled a bowl of egg flowers and drank them all.

The taste of this egg drop is really not very good, but this is all Lin Xue's affection, Li Qingfeng still drank it up, and he can't waste a woman's affection and the fruits of his labor.

"Wife, we're about to leave, let's have a wet French kiss. Li Qingfeng smiled slightly, grabbed Lin Xue's little waist, and held her in his arms, the little waist was soft as bones, like cotton.

"Villain, this is the kitchen ......" Lin Xueqiao's face was red, like a ripe red apple, and her eyes were like water, like stars in the sky.

I love the kitchen, Li Qingfeng's mouth stretched down and kissed Lin Xue's cherry red lips directly, soft, sweet, fragrant, like Dove chocolate, very delicious.

Woo, villain, bullying people in the kitchen, Lin Xue's cherry mouth let out a whining protest sound, and she could only let Li Qingfeng kiss her.

Li Qingfeng kissed her for a long time, and he couldn't kiss Lin Xue anymore, so he let her go.

Whew!!

As soon as Lin Xue was let go, she kept breathing, but she was suffocated just now.

Lin Xue felt that her red lips were swollen by Li Qingfeng, and when she found a mirror, her cherry mouth was really swollen, which made her a little depressed, and she glared at Li Qingfeng fiercely.