NFBE Chapter 2057 What happened?Figured it out?
Chapter 2057 What happened?Figured it out?
Ye Jinhuan quietly pulled Zhan Feng's hand away from his body, Zhan Feng didn't feel anything, and Ye Jinhuan also thought of the problem of the efficacy of the medicine, so Ye Jinhuan didn't say anything, and got down quietly bed.
Thinking of the tragedy of cooking at noon, Ye Jinhuan kept silent and consciously picked up his cell phone to call Tang Wan.
Although Tang Wan doesn't do things, it doesn't mean Tang Wan can't do things.
When Ye Junyi was sick, Tang Wan would take care of her personally. Now that she has a sweetheart, Tang Wan will also cook for herself.
At least compared to Ye Jinhuan, it is still reliable.
So Ye Jinhuan asked Tang Wan for help.
Tang Wan answered Ye Jinhuan's phone call, but was helpless: "Don't you even check what time it is?"
It's really spoiled, so I don't care about jet lag at all, and I don't care what time it is, and I come up on my own pleasure.
Ye Jinhuan stuck out his tongue, but he was also confident: "Didn't you ask me to take care of Zhan Feng more, don't Zhan Feng take care of me all the time!"
"Are you still reasonable?" Tang Wan asked angrily.
But Ye Jinhuan's words made Tang Wan curious: "What's wrong? Have you figured it out?"
Ye Jinhuan remained awkwardly silent again.
Tang Wan could more or less guess Ye Jinhuan's thoughts and thoughts. Now, Tang Wan didn't say anything, and quickly got to the point: "What do you want to do, just say it, and I'll teach you."
Ye Jinhuan said: "Make some porridge."
"You don't know porridge either? Then why did you bring your little sweetheart with you in London?" Tang Wan couldn't help asking.
"There is luxin candy. Besides, there are so many takeaways, and we have servants in our villa. When will it be our turn to do things?" Ye Jinhuan told the truth.
I do it occasionally, but it is also a mess, so messy that the little sweetheart in the back can't stand it anymore.
The only thing Ye Jinhuan is good at is probably stir-fried vegetables, which are really good.
But you can’t be vegetarian for three meals a day.
Tang Wan was left speechless by Ye Jinhuan's taking it for granted, but soon, Tang Wan patiently explained some details of porridge cooking to Ye Jinhuan.
These details are not what the app will tell you.
Under Tang Wan's guidance, the call took a long time, but at least the porridge looked decent.
"When the porridge boils, take the fish fillet and roll it. Remember to add the seasoning. Simple ones should be enough." Tang Wan was helpless.
"How is the fish fillet cooked?" Ye Jinhuan asked again.
The spoon in my hand kept rolling, for fear of sticking to the bottom, and the fish fillet had already been cut, so it was still a mess to throw it away, but compared with noon, it was much better.
"It's ready when you roll it up!" Tang Wan hung up the phone angrily.
Ye Jinhuan said oh, and pestered Tang Wan to ask some questions again, probably feeling Tang Wan's impatience, now Ye Jinhuan was honest and didn't dare to disturb Tang Wan anymore, so he hung up the phone.
This sashimi porridge is ready, what's next?
You can't just eat this without side dishes, right?
But Ye Jinhuan thought of his own craftsmanship, so he gave up altogether, and resigned himself to ordering some takeaway side dishes on the app, all of which can be eaten by a sick patient like Zhan Feng.
Even after people tossing back and forth, two hours have passed.
Ye Jinhuan let out a long breath of relief.
This kitchen is really not for people.
And Zhan Feng seemed to have not woken up yet, Ye Jinhuan was a little curious, now Ye Jinhuan turned and walked out of the small kitchen, only to see the people in the ward opened, Zhan Feng came out from inside, a little panicked.
But this kind of panic gradually calmed down after seeing Ye Jinhuan.
Ye Jinhuan saw this feeling, as if he was worried that he would disappear suddenly?
Ye Jinhuan blinked, and Zhan Feng had already walked in front of Ye Jinhuan: "Where have you been?"
"I cook porridge." Ye Jinhuan said directly.
This time, Zhan Feng was stunned.
After thinking about thousands of answers, when he didn't see Ye Jinhuan, even Zhan Feng was annoyed, thinking that Ye Jinhuan left while he was asleep.
After all, it is not impossible for Ye Jinhuan to do this kind of thing, but now, Ye Jinhuan gave himself an unexpected answer.
Did you go to cook porridge?
Zhan Feng came back to his senses, just looked at Ye Jinhuan like this, and then a faint smile fell on his brows and eyes: "You cooked this for me?"
It seemed to be casual, but it revealed Ye Jinhuan's awkward side. Under such circumstances, Ye Jinhuan's ears were reddened and hot.
But in front of Zhan Feng, it is impossible for Ye Jinhuan to admit all this even if he is killed.
So Ye Jinhuan said blankly: "I want to drink it myself. Whoever cooked it for you, don't be too sentimental!"
After finishing speaking, Ye Jinhuan seemed to deliberately ignore Zhan Feng, and walked towards the small kitchen without looking back.
Zhan Feng just smiled like this, in a good mood, as if his mood improved in an instant.
When Ye Jinhuan wanted to serve the porridge, Zhan Feng didn't help, he just watched, and watched Ye Jinhuan bring the porridge over, Zhan Feng was laughing from beginning to end.
Looking at Ye Jinhuan with such a smile, he became more and more uncomfortable.
Ye Jinhuan chose not to look at it, but it happened that there was a knock on the door outside, and it was the hospital staff who brought in the takeaway that Ye Jinhuan ordered earlier.
It was Zhan Feng who opened the door to take it. When he saw the takeaway, he was taken aback for a moment, and then Zhan Feng followed suit with a silent curl of his lips.
The above side dishes happen to be what Zhan Feng likes, and Ye Jinhuan seems to eat less on weekdays, so it goes without saying who it is prepared for.
Thinking of this, Zhan Feng smiled faintly, and when he looked at Ye Jinhuan, he smiled even more.
The more Ye Jinhuan thought about it, the more ashamed he became: "You are not allowed to look at me again!"
"Okay." Zhan Feng responded.
But those deep eyes still fell on Ye Jinhuan's body, not for a moment, as if he didn't want to move away from Ye Jinhuan's body.
Under such circumstances, Ye Jinhuan simply ignored this person: "Will you eat it or not? If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away!"
"Eat." Zhan Feng replied again.
Now, Zhan Feng sat down naturally, picked up the spoon and drank the porridge seriously.
In all honesty, this porridge is not particularly outstanding, but for Ye Jinhuan, he really tried his best, and Zhan Feng eats Qiulai, with the smell of love and decay, so he is naturally happy.
Thinking of this, Zhan Feng's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his mood became very good, much more radiant.
Ye Jinhuan kept lowering his head, and suddenly, he felt a warm temperature in his palm, and Ye Jinhuan realized that his hand was wrapped by Zhan Feng, and he was holding it silently like this.