After returning home, Yan Xi went straight to the kitchen and stuffed all kinds of ingredients into the refrigerator as quickly as possible.

In just three or five minutes, the originally empty refrigerator was half-filled.

It took her a few more minutes to lay out the spices.

I have to say that the life of rich people is different in the end.

The huge kitchen has all the tools you need for cooking, except for the lack of ingredients and spices.

All kinds of knives and pots, and even aprons have three different styles, which is simply a paradise for cooking lovers.

It's just that it's all brand new, and no one has used it at first glance.

On the way back, Yan Xi had already figured out what to do – sweet and sour short ribs, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, stir-fried pork with chili, salad salad, chicken rice curry, and a corn rib soup.

After steaming the rice first, she started the side dish work, and she was busy in the kitchen alone.

Half an hour later, the smell was already wafting out of the kitchen.

Thanks to the large number of pots and pans, she can cook multiple dishes at the same time, so it only took more than an hour to complete all the dishes.

When the sleepy-eyed Ji Xiubei smelled the fragrance and walked out of the bedroom, Yanxi was serving soup in the kitchen.

By this time it was completely dark, and the living room was not lit, only the kitchen and dining room lights were on. Therefore, several dishes under the lighting of the restaurant stand out as if they were as enticing as a sparkle of light.

When Yan Xi came out of the kitchen, he was almost frightened by the man who was half hidden in the darkness and threw the soup bowl in his hand.

"I'm scared to death, why don't you turn on the lights?" Yan Xi put down the soup bowl and patted his heart with palpitations.

She thought it was a ghost!

This is the soup she pressed in a pressure cooker for an hour, and she spilled it so wastefully, and she felt distressed.

Ji Xiubei, who was standing in the center of the living room, reacted and said lightly, "It's not too late yet." ”

The voice of the man who had just woken up was uniquely hoarse, sexy and deadly.

Yan Xi's ears instantly seemed to be numb as if they had been electrified, and the tips of his ears began to redden, but he didn't say anything more, and only warned himself viciously in his heart - don't be confused by his idol's rival!

She pulled out her chair and sat down with her head down, and began to enjoy her booty.

God knows she's hungry enough to swallow a cow and swallow all the time while cooking.

Ji Xiubei sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

It's just that, five minutes passed, and he kept his eyes on the TV screen but didn't even know what he was watching, and all his attention was drawn away by the smell of rice that kept rushing into his nose.

Gradually, his gaze began to glance uncontrollably at the table.

I don't know how many times I caught it......

Yan Xi, who seemed to have been eating seriously, suddenly stopped his chopsticks, turned his head to look over, and asked politely but hesitantly, "You...... Why don't you have something to eat together? ”

There was suddenly one more person in the room, and she couldn't really treat him as air, especially when she noticed that he was always looking at her from time to time.

But she swore that she was just asking a fake question, and she was sure that Ji Xiubei would reject her outright, because everyone knew that Ji Xiubei had a serious cleanliness habit.

Her purpose is mainly to remind him: I have found you looking at me, stop looking at me, I will be embarrassed!

But unexpectedly......

"Okay."

Before the words completely fell, Ji Xiubei had already gotten up and walked towards the restaurant, as if he had been waiting for the banquet for a long time.

Banquet: "??? ”

The plot is completely out of control, what about the cleanliness fetish?