Song Ci glanced at the kitchen, just wondering if the braised pork rice made by Chu Rong was also good-looking and delicious.

Anyway, as far as the smell from the kitchen is concerned, it is very good, especially with appetite, and I feel a little hungry when I smell it.

Crossing off the page of braised pork rice in the phone, Song Ci felt that she should not open this cooking page, because she had no talent for cooking at all!

Just when Song Ci thought about not having to search for cooking tutorials somehow in the future, Chu Rong came out of the kitchen.

"The meal is ready, get up and wash your hands quickly." Chu Rong said, and then went back to the kitchen to serve the meal.

Song Ci followed into the kitchen, and he saw the hot water in a basin.

This was specially reserved by Chu Rong for her to wash her hands.

When Song Ci was washing his hands, he took a look at the braised pork rice by the way.

Chu Rong's stewed pork rice bowl, in addition to two rice bowls, has a separate stewed pork and a separate stewed egg.

Song Ci looked at the sales of braised pork rice, and recalled that she looked at the photos of braised pork rice on the Internet, and felt that she had almost restored it.

When Song Ci finished washing his hands, Chu Rong had already brought two portions of braised pork rice, a single portion of braised pork and a single portion of braised egg to the outside table.

"Song Banlan won't they come back for lunch?" Song Ci sat down beside Chu Rong and asked.

"I have sent a message to them. They are going to eat out at noon today." Chu Rong replied indifferently.

Don't know if they don't want to wash the dishes, Song Banlan and Yu Mou didn't come back for dinner.

Song Ci asked casually, but after hearing what Chu Rong had said, Song Ci ran over to the sofa and took his mobile phone, and slapped the stewed pork rice on the table to sterilize it.

Then, he privately sent the disinfected photos to Song Banlan and Yu.

No matter what delicious food they eat outside, she must let them know what delicious food she eats at home.

"You are really naughty." Chu Rong couldn't help being amused after seeing what Song Ci did.

This childish approach is simply not too cute.

"Hehe." Song Ci didn't say anything, and he smiled at Chu Rong.

"Let's eat, it doesn't taste good when it's cold." Chu Rong nodded Song Ci's forehead and said.

It is not only bad to eat when it is cold, but it is also bad for your health.

After all, braised pork rice should be eaten when it is steaming.

"Yeah." Song Ci nodded obediently, picked up the spoon and started eating.

The mouthful of the meal feels so delicious.

I ate another bitten egg, which was also super tasty.

As soon as he rushed to work, Song Ci felt that she could not leave Chu Rong.

Chu Rong squinted his eyes to see Song Ci eating happily. As long as Song Ci felt happy eating, Chu Rong would feel very happy.

Every day I try to feed my boyfriend fat!

But it is a pity that my boyfriend has an enviable physique, and he won't get fat no matter how he eats.

...

When Chu Rong and Song Ci were eating at home, Song Banlan and Yu, who were eating outside, felt that the meal couldn't be delicious.

Today they made appointments with several teammates and went out to eat together.

After walking around, everyone who couldn't decide what to eat, finally walked into a fried chicken restaurant.

Fried chicken, the taste is so delicious, I feel drooling when I think about it.

Then, just as they ordered what they wanted to eat and they were waiting for it to be done, he received a picture of Song Ci.