Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Unexpectedly, Qin Yan pushed her out of the kitchen with a smile, put on an apron himself, and looked like he was about to cook by himself.

Mother He looked shocked: "Is Miss Xu going to celebrate the young master's birthday?"

Qin Yan put the bag on the counter and washed his hands clean: "Mother He, keep it a secret!"

Sheng Nanjin hasn't come back yet, and there are only He Ma and Qin Yan in the huge villa. He doesn't know that someone at home is planning to celebrate his birthday.

"But..." Mama He paused, remembering that Sheng Nanjin didn't like celebrating birthdays.

She changed her words suddenly: "Miss Xu, if you don't understand anything, just ask me, and I will help you!"

These years, the villa has been deserted and deserted, and now it's rare to be a little smokey, maybe Sheng Nanjin doesn't reject it?

Qin Yan quickly waved his hand: "Thank you Mama He, but no need, I only know a little bit."

She is not modest, the family raised her so that her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and she basically did not go into the kitchen. She used to watch her aunt cook from afar.

Seeing Qin Yan's insistence, Mother He smiled and went to do other things, leaving the kitchen to her alone.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Xun sent Sheng Nanjin back to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a loud noise from the kitchen.

It was like the sound of pots and bowls falling to the ground.

Sheng Nanjin frowned, usually He Ma wouldn't make such a noise.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a small head popping up by the kitchen door, with messy hair and a smear of white on his face.

Qin Yan wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, and fanned his long eyelashes: "Brother Nanjin, you are back, wait for me for another minute, and it will be ready soon!"

It's rare for a girl to look cute. Sheng Nanjin nodded before she could react.

He was sitting at the dining table, and after a while, Qin Yan came over with a big bowl in his hand.

A bowl of noodles was placed in front of Sheng Nanjin.

It is divided into three areas by ingredients of different colors. On the left are sliced ​​tomatoes, with green vegetables in the middle, and on the right are eggs fried until golden.

Sprinkled with chopped green onions, noodles are all under the side dish.

Sheng Nanjin was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the person in front of him say: "Brother Nanjin, happy birthday, this is the first time I've made longevity noodles for someone. Don't be disgusted if the taste is not good."

Xiao Jiu guarantees: [If it's not delicious, he will say it's delicious, host, you're going to blow up the kitchen...]

Until now, the kitchen counter is still a mess and horrible...

Sheng Nanjin was stunned, the girl had already stuffed the chopsticks into his hand, and looked at him with bright eyes, with a little bit of anticipation in it.

She didn't taste Qin Yan after it was ready, and she didn't know how it tasted.

Sheng Nanjin felt that today was nothing special, it was the same as every day, except for what Chen Xun mentioned during the day, he almost forgot about it.

Qin Yan sat opposite with his hands up, a bit like lying on the table, his eyes urged the birthday star to move his chopsticks quickly.

Sheng Nanjin pursed her thin lips and began to move her chopsticks.

Watching him take his first bite intently, Qin Yan was a little nervous.

Longevity noodles look good, so it shouldn’t be a dark dish!

When the person on the opposite side didn't speak, she couldn't help but become suspicious.

After a while, Sheng Nanjin's eyes darkened, and he said hoarsely, "It's delicious."

Hearing the evaluation, Qin Yan's heart fell to the ground, and he smiled suddenly: "It's good as long as it's delicious, Brother Nanjin, eat more!"

"Yan Yan."

Qin Yan hummed: "What's wrong?"

After asking, she suddenly realized that Sheng Nanjin didn't have children calling her children, and she was a little uncomfortable.

"A bit salty."