Gu Ruofeng found that the place where he lived was just an ordinary neighborhood, but there was everything in the home.

A person like him would be wronged to live in such a community, almost blinding her dog's eyes.

Open the refrigerator and find it full of fruits and vegetables and meat. It seems that he usually likes to eat at home!

But here comes the problem. She really doesn't cook.

She looked back at the man who was watching TV on the sofa, and smiled uneasily: "Mr. Lu, I think eating noodles at night is easy to digest, so I help you ... noodles tonight."

"I only eat pasta."

She was full of black lines, and she would only cook the noodles in white water.

"Mr. Lu, then we have fried rice tonight!"

"Fried rice is easy to get angry!" The man replied casually.

"Let's eat dumplings that night!" Gu Ruofeng pulled out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, and was about to turn into the kitchen. The man dropped the remote control on his hand and came to her with his hands around his chest.

He had given her half an hour to cook, and she couldn't even make a decent dish, and he began to regret having the woman come home.

"Nothing, what else can you do?"

"I can eat!" Gu Ruofeng replied.

The man confessed to her, and it seemed that he could only rely on himself. Before that, he had asked for a few nannies at home, and none of the meals made was suitable for his taste. Later, he directly fired those nannies.

"Go and wash the sheets on my bed. Is it a woman or not, even simple kitchen skills!" The man entered the kitchen with a cold face.

Gu Ruofeng touched her nose and didn't make any noise. In fact, at Gu's house, because there was a servant to cook, she did n't use her own kitchen since she was a child, so naturally she would n't cook!

However, the man told her to wash the sheets, she could only obediently wash the sheets, and he would get angry again later. Such things as washing the sheets, she would still.

Just put the sheets in the washing machine and wash them.

Gu Ruofeng entered the man's bedroom and found that the room was neat and tidy, but the bed was quite flat. It seemed that he was a man with a serious cleanliness and was more clean than her room.

Half an hour later, when she came out of the laundry room, two plates of fragrant pasta were already on the dining table.

The color looks quite delicious. Gu Ruofeng walked directly to the dining table and said to the man who came out of the kitchen, "This is what you made? Are you sure you were not the chef of a five-star hotel before?"

The man took off his apron and snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm a person who can cook for others casually?"

She nodded strongly, and then pointed at one of the plates, asking indefinitely, "Is this plate for me?"

"No!" The man said angrily.

But Gu Ruofeng was able to swallow an elephant hungry. Although she only knew the man for a day, she knew that he liked to say irony, so she didn't care about the man's ugly face at the moment, took up the fork and ate it up.

"Well, it's delicious. It's delicious. I'm sure this is the best pasta I've ever had!"

The man held a knife and fork in one hand and a red wine glass in the other, pulling a mocking smile: "Listen to your tone, as if you were eating spaghetti every day. Are you a lady from a rich family?"

"Ahem!" Gu Ruofeng wiped her mouth with a napkin. She was originally a rich family member, but her father's company went bankrupt. I don't know what the situation is now.

Lu Xuyao sneered: "Eat slowly and understand the essence of this plate of pasta. I hope you can reach one-third of it!"

“......"

She knew that this man would not cook her so kindly. It turned out to be purposeful.

Look at the plate of pasta in front of you, there are only a few noodles left.

She picked up a spaghetti with a knife and fork and chewed it in her mouth. It was really hard for her. She hadn't reached the point where she could understand the essence of it with one bite?