President Daddy is so black-bellied

There are green palm trees, pink and white bougainvillea, and countless tropical plants that Bai Xianxian has never seen before. Bai Xianxian is lazily lying on the wicker chair on the balcony, and there are two dishes for washing on the small tea table beside her. Good cut fruit.

One part is the mangosteen that has been peeled off the shell. The white flesh has a sweet and sour taste, and it looks particularly appetizing.

The other serving was diced apples cut into chunks.

Diced apples come in various shapes, big, small, long, square.

Bai Xianxian took a fruit fork and fed a piece of mangosteen into his mouth, it was really delicious.

It has to be said that for Mr. Li, a young master who has never served anyone, he can only do a job like peeling mangosteen that does not require any technical content.

However, Bai Xianxian still thought it was delicious.

It's rare that Mr. Li will take the initiative to serve her.

Last night, he still couldn't hold it back for almost a whole night.

It's just that the interval between each time was much longer, perhaps because of the effect of psychological hints. When she woke up, she had no other adverse reactions except her whole body was limp and weak.

Mr. Li was overjoyed and started cooking himself.

No matter how much Bai Xianxian objects, he just doesn't agree with her cooking.

Bai Xianxian imagined that Li Lingye was in a hurry in the kitchen at the moment, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she fed another piece of diced apple, then got up slowly, opened the balcony door and entered the room.

Although the diced apples are a bit ugly, they taste very sweet.

It was the first time for Mr. Li to serve her like this, and Bai Xianxing was very satisfied.

The elevator goes downstairs.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Li Lingye was busy with his apron on.

Two fried dishes had already been thrown away in the trash can beside it.

One portion is mushy, and the heat is too high, so it can only be poured out.

One portion is to use sugar as salt, it is too sweet and must not be eaten.

Bai Xianxian pushed open the kitchen door and saw Li Lingye wearing an apron. Just as she was about to laugh, she smelled a burnt smell, "Li Lingye, what are you cooking?"

"Omelette, let me cook noodles for you, okay?"

"It's going to be burnt." Bai Xianxian rushed over, pulled Li Lingye away, and then skillfully turned over the freshly fried eggs in the pan, "If it's a little later, it will be burnt, so I can't eat it."

Li Lingye looked at the egg that Bai Xianxian had turned over, and frowned, "I'll just make two servings of water lo mein."

"Shui Lo Noodles?" Bai Xianxian said she didn't understand.

"You can go to the sofa and watch TV and play with your mobile phone. I guarantee that dinner will be ready in 10 minutes." Li Lingye gritted his teeth, nothing can stop him.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what he is studying, he only needs to use a little bit more effort than others to achieve absolute excellence.

Isn't it just a meal, it won't bother him.

Bai Xianxian looked at his serious posture, and it was not good to pour cold water on him, "Li Lingye, I am easy to raise, as long as I can eat enough, I don't need to be so troublesome to cook." The cooked dishes were lost, Bai Xianxian told himself that he must not expect too much, Mr. Li cooks as long as he can eat.

"Yeah." Li Lingye nodded and pushed Bai Xianxian out.

It's just cooking the noodles. After the water is boiled and the noodles are put in, there is no need to cover the pot. He just keeps staring at it, so that it will definitely be cooked and cooked just right.

So, 10 minutes later, Mr. Li really brought out two bowls of noodles, which were noodles boiled in clear water. As for the other ingredients, he thought about it and still didn't put them in.

This is the best way to avoid wasting ingredients.

Otherwise, if you put it down and cook it and throw it away, it will be a waste.

Although he is rich, he can't waste his money like this.

Bai Xianxian looked at the two bowls of noodles on the dining table, with clear soup and clear water, and was a little confused. How do you eat them?

Fortunately, after a while, Mr. Li took out all the seasoning bottles in the kitchen on a tray, "Xianxian, dinner is ready."

Bai Xianxian picked up the chopsticks, but still didn't know how to eat.

If you only eat noodles, what are those seasonings used for?

As if seeing the doubts on her face, Mr. Li smiled lowly and said, "I remember you like cold side dishes the most. Why don't you try this Shui Lo Noodles cold and taste it?"

Bai Xianxian picked it up with chopsticks. The heat was okay, and it was cooked without overcooking.

Bai Xianxian drained the water and started to act.

Salt, chicken essence, soy sauce, vinegar, sugar, plus a tablespoon of peanut butter, as soon as the chopsticks stirred, she started.

"good to eat."

Maybe it's because I'm hungry, but I think this noodle is very delicious. After adding a little vinegar and sugar, it tastes sour and sweet.

"Really?" Li Lingye watched Bai Xianxian take a mouthful of noodles, and suddenly felt his stomach growling, which had been singing empty city tricks, "I'll try yours." He bluntly snatched Bai Xianxian's noodles , I was full of praise after just one bite, "It's really delicious, isn't the noodles cooked for your husband not bad?"

Bai Xianxian looked at Mr. Li, who was absolutely narcissistic. He really could put gold on his own face. The delicious bowl of noodles was completely made by her. It wasn't his credit, "Give it back to me." She didn't mean to expose it. He, but after taking a bite, she was hungry and had to get her noodles back quickly, or she would be starving.

After speaking, she reached out and snatched back her noodle bowl.

The face was empty, Li Lingye had black lines on his face, so he had to imitate Bai Xianxian and drained out the water in his bowl of noodles, and then tried to recall the amount of seasoning that Bai Xianxian added just now, adding the same ones, and finally added it , Stir the mouth, obviously he added it in the same way as her, but he frowned as soon as he took it in, the taste was not right.

Not at all right.

There are basically two flavors mixed with Bai Xianxian, and his mix is ​​unpalatable.

"Xianxian..." Li Lingye groaned for a moment, but his eyes were already fixed on Bai Xianxian's bowl of noodles.

"Ok?"

"Look, we are husband and wife after all, and I was the one who contributed all the time last night. We both ate half of the noodles, and then exchanged them with each other. It's like trying both flavors, how about it?"

"You've already tasted mine." Bai Xianxian immediately pointed out the important point, and he took a big bite.

"Yeah, then you can try mine now, let's change it." Mr. Li said, and exchanged the two bowls of noodles in an astonishingly fast manner.

By the time Bai Xianxian realized it, the noodle bowl in front of her had been replaced by Li Lingye's.

Thinking about his reaction just now, she carefully took a mouthful of noodles, and almost threw up, it was too salty.

And the color on this side is too dark.

This should be due to pouring too much soy sauce as vinegar.

She couldn't eat here at all, so she looked up at Mr. Li, who was eating her portion of noodles one bite at a time, as if she was afraid she would snatch it back.

Shaking her head, she poured the drained noodle soup back into the noodles, drained it again, then added the ingredients again, and stirred it. This time, she added a little more peanut butter, which was very fragrant, and she was in a good mood when she ate it deliciously. .

Although Mr. Li snatched the noodles, she had the first experience of mixing it again, and it tasted even better.