"Really?" Enron asked rhetorically.

Mi Xiaojia heard that there was something wrong with An Ran's tone, her round eyes were half-narrowed, and her red lips were slightly hooked: "Listen to what you mean, do you know the news of my husband?"

"I've probably heard of it. I happen to know some friends in the industry, I heard that your husband has booked a plane ticket to New York, so he shouldn't have returned to China so soon, right?" An Ran said, screwing the food into the kitchen.

Mi Xiao Jia Dai eyebrows jumped lightly, New York?

Long Cang told her that she had gone to Kuala Lumpur, so how could she have booked a plane ticket to New York? Unless this was a cover deliberately left to the outside world, only insiders like her would know Long Cang's true whereabouts.

"Hey, An Shao, have you been stimulated by anything recently?" Mi Xiaojia shook to the kitchen door, always feeling that An Ran's serious outfit was not pleasing to the eye.

An Ran was washing rice, hearing this question, he looked back at the woman who was hanging at the door, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Yes, I am trapped by love." ”

"How can a person like you be trapped by love? Don't you, lie and don't make drafts. Mi Xiaojia looked at An Ran's back in surprise, not believing this person's words at all.

"If someone had told me five years ago that I would have been trapped in love, I wouldn't have believed that person. By the way, I've been making up for my cooking skills for the past two days, and I feel that I'm still making some progress, so I'm here to show you, and you have to give me a little face later, don't degrade me to uselessness, and hit my fragile little heart. An Ran said and started to get busy, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Mi Xiaojia.

Who knew that Mi Xiaojia just liked to hit him, so he replied: "Tell you, no matter how bad you are, your cooking skills can't be compared to my husband." My brother Long's cooking skills are not covered, it is simply earth-shattering, if he shows his hand in front of you, you can jump off the building directly, and cut yourself off. ”

After she finished speaking, she happily returned to the living room to watch TV.

Without Long Cang at home, she can lie on the sofa and watch TV without sitting, life is really beautiful.

She didn't know that because of her unintentional words, An Ran was pacing back and forth in the kitchen with a kitchen knife, and almost didn't lift the floor.

It's only been a day's work, and Long Cang actually bought Mi Xiaojia's heart, such a scheming man.

He spent so much effort making cattle and horses for Mi Xiaojia, and he never heard Mi Xiaojia praise him, is Long Cang really that good?

You know, he also tries hard to be a good man, and he does what he doesn't do.

Yes, he can't let Long Cang compare himself, he must go to take a chef certificate, so that Mi Xiaojia will be impressed by him.

Next, Enron spent an hour making a sumptuous dinner.

"An Shao, can you eat? My daughter and I are dying of hunger. Mi Xiaojia's thousandth and first wail came from the kitchen door.

"Alright, alright, stop yelling. An Ran hurriedly brought the finished dishes out of the kitchen.

He prepared six dishes and one soup, just to please Mi Xiaojia, a foodie.

"Wow, so many?" Mi Xiaojia saw the sumptuous dishes in front of him, his eyes continued to expand excitedly, and it was difficult to hide his liking.

"Yes, hurry up and eat it, try this century-old good dish, my new dish. An Ran gave Mi Xiao a dish as if offering a treasure.

This dish has a special meaning, and he hopes that one day he can hold hands with Mi Xiaojia and be together for a hundred years.

"Vulgar dish names. Mi Xiaojia took a bite, and then shook his head: "The taste is very average, you can barely eat it." ”