Chapter 28 (1/2)

”Hiss...”

The oil splashed on the back of Song Xi's hand. She took a cold breath in pain and carried the spatula back more than three meters.

At such a distance, the ribs in the pot were sizzling. She held the lid of the pot in her left hand to block her face, and the shovel in her right hand. She moved forward like a minesweeper. She pulled the shovel in the pot and immediately stepped back two steps.

What I know is cooking, what I don't know is that the national synchronized fencing team is playing.

The smoking machine in the kitchen is silent. How much noise can stir fry? But Song Xi himself was absorbed, so he didn't find that there was a person standing at the kitchen door.

George Sheng is black and looks more and more like Satan against his face. He has been standing here for a while. Of course, she has a good view of Song Xi's foreign looks.

Before Song Yuanqing came to visit him, he also heard that song Yuanqing had a favorite apple in his hand, who worked as a doctor in the largest public hospital in the night city.

He took it for granted that Song Xi could get into the best hospital only because of the relationship between Song Yuanqing and Song Xi. Until that day, Song Xi inadvertently said that she was about to graduate from University at the age of 18.

He admitted that he was a little surprised. He thought that she was not an embroidered pillow, but now I see... Hum, I have never seen a woman like her.

Turning to leave, Georges Sheng was afraid that the more he looked, the more disgusted he was, and went upstairs.

Song Xi stayed alone in the kitchen for two hours. In such a big place, cups and plates were in a mess. She was full of ”wounds”. She looked down at the dark sweet and sour ribs and the over bright red pineapple meat on the plate. She had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run. Song Xi knew that these were two unusual dishes.

Pick up the chopsticks, Song Xi dipped in some sweet and sour ribs juice, put it on his tongue and licked it. His facial features wrinkled rapidly. My God, how can sweet and sour ribs be bitter?

Song Xi's taste buds were strongly impacted. He looked around and saw the refrigerator and ran to it.

The door of the refrigerator was opened, and there were rows of Evian mineral water in the side door. Song Xi fished a bottle and drank several mouthfuls of it, which diluted the bitter taste.

Walking back to the table, Song Xi looked down at the old pineapple meat. He didn't dare to do it himself. What's the secret? Or wait for Georgeson to come back and give it to him?

The latter just thought about it a little and did it. In case Georges Sheng loses his temper after eating, it's estimated that her affairs will turn yellow if she doesn't say anything.

When he picked up the plate, song Xizheng turned around and planned to dump it. Suddenly, a sentence came from the door, ”don't you plan to come out of it today?”

Song Xi was not poisoned by the sweet and sour ribs she made. Instead, she was almost scared to death by the sudden voice. She shivered and nearly lost her plate. She looked at the source of the voice in horror. When she saw George Sheng in a black silk Pajama, she was in a state of shock for three or five seconds.

Two people four eyes are opposite, George Sheng is indifference revealed impatient, he went upstairs to take a bath, waiting for her for an hour, she has not come out of the kitchen.

Song Xi knew later and said slowly: ”are you back?”

”George Sheng endure displeasure, tone is cold,” come out

Song Xi is still holding a dark dish in his hand, embarrassed and hesitant, ”I haven't finished it yet.”