Jing Sa was the most excited, pulling her scarred sleeves, and kept calling in her ear, "Why is Kangxi here! Cooking for you? What the **** is going on?"

She is no longer a teenage girl, but idols who have loved for many years suddenly appear in front of her, and anyone will be crazy.

"It's hard to say a word!"

Jing Sa listened and jumped straight, "Are you trying to kill me?"

The scared headache rubbed his temples, "Calm down, don't jump around, the floor must be worn!"

"How can you calm me down?"

Kangxi is in front of her, not a poster, not a TV, alive, or plain!

She once read a self-report by a famous photographer, saying that Kangxi was the only star who did n’t need PS. At that time, she still had a little unbelief, and now she raised her hands and feet in favor. This beautiful and outstanding facial features, this extremely perfect face, clearly PS is already in the mother's womb.

Xu is cooking. He looks like a good man at home. The collar of the white shirt is slightly open to reveal the extremely **** clavicle. The cuffs are rolled into the middle of the arm, which adds a little unruly to his handsomeness. The whole person There is a luster flowing faintly, like the light of a thousand flawless beautiful jades, which makes people unwilling to move their eyes away from him.

Jing Sa can't wait to dig out his eyes and stick them on him.

She grabbed the scarred sleeves hard, "Hurry and get me paper and pen, I want Kangxi to sign!"

As she stared at the sleeve in her hand, she was almost torn by her. "Let's loose your hand first!" She pulled back her sleeve and pointed to the study. "I've already signed it for you and put it on the shelf!"

Jing Sa immediately went crazy, rushing into the study room, dancing, holding a signature, and kissed and laughed as if he had just been released from the psychiatric hospital.

Compared with Jing Sa, An Hui is much calmer, and has never looked at Kangxi with a straight eye, just wondering why he is here, what does it mean to cook for Xiaozhen?

She couldn't make up for it. Could it be stupid to be knocked down? Still really got brain cancer, short circuited?

In the room, there were four men and three women, each thoughtful, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Geng Bumei felt that it was not a way to stand so old. He had to revitalize the atmosphere. He took out the qualities of a professional broker, greeted a few words, and introduced himself again, leaving a business card or something, and the atmosphere improved after a while.

Kangxi returned to the kitchen for a while, and after the golden pineapple rice was put on the table, the dishes were ready. He was very satisfied with the "Man Han Banquet" he had prepared and invited him to look at him.

He didn't want to ignore him at all. How many neighbors like him in the world under the banner of soy sauce can borrow people's entire kitchen?

This is simply a robber.

This table full of dishes is so crowded that there is no place for tableware and chopsticks. Can you finish?

Thinking about it, she tangled up with a more serious matter. With so many plates, who washed them after eating?

Others don't think as much as she does. It's the so-called "satisfaction with finesse and fineness". When Kangxi made these dishes, it made people's index finger move when they watched it. The hungry were even more hungry.

"Okay, let's eat!" Kangxi seemed like a male master.

This shameless self-confidence is probably bursting in the womb.

The real hostess didn't do anything at all, still thinking about who would wash the dishes.

Geng Bumei feared that the atmosphere would become stiff again and consciously greeted everyone to take a seat.

The dining table is a well-formed rectangle. He is usually accustomed to sitting on the table and facing the balcony. He can see the rose she raised, the food and the scenery. It naturally complements each other. When I want to sit down, I was pushed away by Jing Sa.

"Sit this position for Kangxi!"

Brain remnant powder is brain remnant powder, and when I met the idol, even who this was was, I forgot to wipe it out.

He only wanted to finish eating quickly, and quickly disperse, so he did not care about her.

In fact, it does n’t matter where she sits. Kangxi had been sitting on the idea of ​​sitting next to her, and her eyes were firmly attached to her. Jing Sa suddenly inserted like a pig, and arched cabbage to the table. , Also occupied the position of the head next to him, the color of worship overflowed with words, and his eyes were not willing to blink.

He believes that his wife's girlfriend is a very important existence before her wife has caught her hand. Even if she is her own fan, she can't be sloppy and must not be neglected.

Anyway, he was still empty on the other side, and there was still a chance.

He made a look at Geng's insomnia. Eunuch Geng couldn't understand it. He absolutely understood it and opened his mouth to greet him.

She didn't know when she reached the end of the table, so she couldn't sit up.

This position, facing Kangxi, is also the farthest away from him.

This is completely different from the plan.

Kangxi's eyebrows twitched straight, his face sullen.

Geng Bumei wanted to suggest that she did n’t even lift her eyelids, and an expression of anxiety waiting for dinner made him feel anxious. The queen ’s mother was born just like she was angry to Kangxi. Never seen such a dull one.

This time it's okay, let's take a break.

When they took their seats, they were not hungry anymore. They chopped a piece of ribs with chopsticks and delivered them to his mouth. Although he could make the dishes, the owner of the house was her and had the right to pick the first dish.

Just at the entrance, her expression was dumbfounded.

Slightly spicy flavor, gently stimulating the tongue, full of umami, glutinous and fragrant, bite in the mouth is oily but not greasy and gentle.

good to eat!

She glanced up at Kangxi. She didn't expect his cooking skills to be so good. When the star is too violent, she should open a restaurant.

Kangxi saw her surprised expression, but she couldn't help it. She swept away the previous depression, smiled at her with an inscrutable smile, and blinked her eyes sexy.

Want another woman, so seduced by him, you can take off your underwear instantly.

But Xu Yan gave him a glance, and he didn't even see it for a second. His eyes turned, and the chopsticks in his hand poked fiercely and accurately towards the dragon body phoenix shrimp.

Kangxi's face was blue, but when she saw that she was eating happily, and she was so beautiful, she continued to chatter.

At the beginning, everyone's speed of serving food was polite and polite, but as soon as a few chopsticks were installed, it was like installing a motor, one faster than the other.

Ji Xiaonan and An Hui both swelled up with their cheeks, and they were reluctant to stop chopsticks. The two of them were on the bar for a spare rib. No one would let it go, and they were fighting with their eyes.

Ji Xiaonan thought that this woman was pretty and pretty. She was not polite at all.

An Hui cursed in your heart: You are a little bit, quickly let go of the old lady's ribs.

She didn't forget the chance encounter at the hotel, and believed that he had a leg with Kangxi, even thinking that Geng Bumei and Wei Bao were also one of Kangxi's harems.

Just when the two were stalemate, the chopsticks were sacred and they clamped the ribs they were fighting for, ignoring the two people's eyes and protesting, and stuffed them into their mouths.

While chewing, still thinking, who will wash this bowl?

Jing Sa was eating with tears in her eyes, her face was happy, and she was basically abolished. It is estimated that after eating this meal, she would ascend to heaven.

Geng Bumei and Wei Bao were frightened again. Kangxi's cooking has taken their jaws away, and now even the eyeballs are falling out.

Compared to Ma, it was too much, and he hid too deep.

Looking back at Kangxi, he almost didn't move the chopsticks. He was gazing at the cockle with a gentle smile, and his voice came from the ear, low and mute, but extremely warm.

"Well, I like vegetables. Meat likes cartilage. Don't eat too spicy. Braised and steamed, I prefer steamed. I don't like fish, I like shrimp. I don't like fried food, I hate soy products."

He just talked to himself like this, his gentle smile like spring breeze grew thicker.

－－－－－－ Digression －－－－－－－

It is almost time to enter the case again. This time it may be more bloody. However, everyone is assured that the interaction between the long live and the queen will not be less. At the end of the second case, the two will make considerable progress. Haha, at least I have to let the long live grandpa kiss.

In other words, I do n’t ask for monthly tickets or flowers at the moment, because I have n’t added a VIP since I wrote the book. I do n’t really understand what this thing represents. I hope you can comment more and tell me what you feel about the book. Thank you!