Chapter 117 The Perfect Host 44
Seeing Jin Qian fidgeting, He Shi immediately raised a standard smile.

"Since Xiaoqian said so...then I'd better stay at home."

Jinqian curled her lips, and said a little embarrassedly, "But...maybe it will take a while to eat...because I only made one dish..."

When He Yan heard that he had finished one dish, he couldn't help but happily said: "This one dish is enough, what kind of dish did you cook?"

Jinqian walked into the kitchen and brought out a whole purple dish.

"Then... that... made fried pork with mushrooms..."

Mushrooms... fried meat?
He Yan took a sip immediately, and praised full of praise: "Mmm~ this fried pork with mushrooms is really delicious."

"It's a wonderful smell, I like it very much."

Hearing He Yao's sincere praise, Jin Qian felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah...hahaha...really...really?"

"Really, I can eat three bowls of rice with just this one dish."

Jinqian hurriedly said to the system: (011, 011! Did you hear that, although the dishes look like that, the taste is still guaranteed! After all, I cook the dishes!)
011 doesn't want to talk now, it has been hit hard, white mushrooms are fried together with ordinary pork belly, how can it be fried purple? ! ? !

【Heh...hehehe...that's great...the host...】

【congratulations…】

It doesn't believe it, it absolutely doesn't believe that the dish will be delicious! !Although it has no sense of taste, it is convinced that the dish must not be delicious! !

Seeing He Yan who continued to eat the dish without changing his face, the system said viciously: 【He Yan... What a ruthless person! ! 】

After saying this, before Jinqian could say anything, the system disappeared from Jinqian's mind.

"Xiao Qian, how are you doing?"

Jinqian was taken aback, "Ah? What's the matter?"

He Yan raised the corners of his mouth and said kindly, "I said this dish might not be enough for us, so I'll teach you how to cook another dish, how about it?"

Jinqian immediately responded, "Of course."

But at this time, she didn't realize that what He vowed was not about cooking a dish by himself, but 'teaching' her to cook a dish.

——In the kitchen, Jinqian looked at the delicious Kung Pao Chicken being fried with a puzzled expression.She didn't understand how things could turn out like this...

At this time, He Yan's broad hand was holding Jinqian's hand, while Jinqian's hand was holding a flat spoon. It can be said that He Yan was almost behind Jinqian, and he rested the flat spoon back and forth. , still remembering to remind Jinqian gently in his mouth: "How is it, have you learned it?"

Feeling the temperature coming from behind and He Yan's low-heat breathing, Jin Qian's whole body was like a rock, and she didn't dare to move.

"Learned...learned..."

Hearing what Jinqian said, He Yan carefully brushed her broken hair behind her ears.

"It's good if you learn it. In fact, cooking is very simple."

Finally, He Yan stretched out his hand to turn off the fire, then put the dishes from the pot onto a beautiful plate, and then left Jinqian.

Realizing that the temperature behind her has disappeared, Jin Qian's heartbeat is much relieved.

For some reason, she couldn't control her heartbeat as soon as she got close to He Oath. She had had close contact with other men before, but most of them were indifferent or disgusted...

Only He Oath made Jinqian feel that she was involved in his pace every time and could not escape, which was a very strange feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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