I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

It's poisonous, Jiang Yeding has become so good?

Facing An An, who was shining brightly in his beautiful eyes, he even urged him expressionlessly: "What are you doing in a daze? Cook noodles."

Master, can't see through...

Song Zu'an wiped away the puddle of spring water in his eyes with his sleeve, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "You...you just want to eat noodles, don't you want to cook something else?"

"Well, I just want to eat noodles." Jiang Ye replied without thinking.

So is Jiang also tired?Song Zuan's body is no longer attractive to him?Not worth a bowl of noodles...

Jiang also looked away from Song Zu'an, turned Erlang's legs in the other direction to cover up some ups and downs, pretended to be casual and said, "Hurry up, you don't know how to cook, do you?"

If he finds out that the person in front of him can't cook dan dan noodles, he'll just wait to die on the spot.

What if Reaper just sent a more advanced stand-in who could pretend to be sensitive and continue to lie to him?Jiang also had to be a little more cautious.

The unsatisfied Song Zu'an's clothes are messy, and the loose neckline reveals an attractive red.

Facing Jiang Ye's ruthlessness, he could only pout his mouth, straighten his clothes, put on his shoes and get off the sofa to cook the damn Dandan noodles.

in the kitchen...

Jiang also followed every step of the way, watching every step closely.

Song Zu'an scolded: "Can you go out? It's really getting in the way here."

Jiang Ye replied coldly: "Don't make excuses to send me out, if you don't know how to cook, just say so."

"Uh..." Song Zuan was at a loss for words.

He was clearly a master of Zu'an who could beat the sky and beat the air, but he was speechless in front of Jiang Ye.

Blind his name for nothing.

Jiang also stared at Song Zuan first boiled the water and put in the noodles.

After it is cooked, take it out and put it in a large bowl of cold water for later use.

Well, this is the right step.Jiang Ye secretly thought in his heart that the noodles cooked by Song Zu'an were soft and hard, and if they become watery or hard after eating, he should look good to him!

Song Zuan then washed and chopped the onion, ginger and garlic, and chopped the pork into stuffing.

Boil carrots and cucumbers in hot water.

Then heat the oil in a pan, pour in the onion, ginger and garlic, sauté until fragrant, and then stir-fry the minced meat.

Spread the shredded carrots and cucumbers around the noodles, then add the fried minced meat and ingredients, sprinkle a few chopped green onions, and drizzle with chili oil.

When Song Zuan was pouring chili oil, he subconsciously looked back at Jiang Ye, "Can you eat spicy food now?"

Jiang also witnessed the entire noodle cooking process and was very satisfied.

He took a step forward and circled Song Zuan's waist from behind, lowered his head and rubbed on his shoulder.

"Hey, let me ask you if you eat spicy food now?"

I'm sick, I lifted my trousers just now and refused to recognize anyone, but now I'm messing around again.

Jiang Ye buried his face in Song Zuan's shoulder, and said vaguely: "Leave less, I can eat spicy food, but you can't."

Song Zuan pushed him, "Go away, don't get in your way."

Jiang didn't listen and kept pestering her.

……

Finally poured a spoonful of soul broth, the familiar aroma of dan dan noodles lingered on the tip of the nose, and Song Zuan felt a little wet on his shoulders.

He put down the spoon, touched his head resting on his shoulder with his backhand, "Hey, don't drool on my clothes."

It wasn't until a sob came into his ears that Song Zu'an realized that it wasn't saliva.

He wanted to turn around and look at Jiang Ye, but the hands around his waist were tightly restrained, preventing him from moving.

"Hey, I know the noodles I cook are delicious, but you won't cry, will you?"

"I didn't cry." Jiang Ye wiped all his tears on Song Zu'an's clothes, and said stiffly, "You put a lot of chili oil, I'm so hot from so far away."

Then he regained his calm face and brought two bowls of noodles to the dining room.

Song Zuan quickly followed.

The two sat facing each other, seeing Jiang Ye's gratified expression after tasting the dan dan noodles, Song Zuan pouted his chin and asked, "You don't think you want to take this opportunity to test whether I am really An An?"

Jiang also remained silent.

Song Zu'an continued: "Then you have tasted it now, you can be sure that I am your An'an, so can you say you love me now?"

Jiang also raised his eyes and smiled more clearly than He: "Don't say it."

"Why? Are you still unwilling to forgive me? I'm so tired." Song Zu'an was instantly discouraged, frowning and moaning.

Jiang also hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "What if you are just a substitute that perfectly copied all the characteristics of An An?"

(ノへ￣.) Song Zuan was speechless.

Jiang Ye is too unreasonable now, he is not obedient no matter what he says.

Does it have to be tough?

Song Zu'an randomly picked a few mouthfuls of noodles, and stared at Jiang Ye with anger and hatred.How far must he go before this man is willing to forgive him?

If it really doesn't work, I will rape him later, let's see what airs he still puts on!

After sensing Song Zuan's dangerous thoughts, he didn't dare to vent his stainless steel atmosphere.