Chapter 640 Huo Shen's Cooking Skills

An Xiaowan looked at the man who was kneeling down and crying, and opened his mouth.

But in the next second, she took a breath and smiled, "Crying at the bar?"

To be able to cry is to come out of the saddest swamp.

"Okay..." The man responded with a sob.

bar.

Since it was daytime and they went to Qing Bar, it was not noisy inside.

After ordering two bottles of low-alcohol wine, An Xiaowan poured him a glass and waited for him to finish crying before handing it over.

Chidori took it, and seemed a little embarrassed, so he lowered his head.

"Why don't you comfort me like everyone else?"

"Is comfort helpful?" An Xiaowan chuckled, "At that time... I hope someone slapped me awake."

Chidori looked at her for a while, "I apologize for my misunderstanding of you before. I'm sorry."

This woman...was not what he thought at all.

She didn't rely on men to climb up for money and power, but sacrificed something for some further purpose.

After a round of drinking, although both of them didn't drink much, they were a little tipsy.

After checking the time, An Xiaowan picked up her bag and hurried home.

Now, it should be fine at home, right?

I don't know if he succeeded in making meals.

...

Building 8, Hongli Villa.

Inside the house, the servants had urgently evacuated the smog that had been lingering just now, and the kitchen had been quickly tidied up, trying not to leave any trace of "war".

When An Xiaowan entered, two dishes and one soup were already set on the table.

She took a deep breath and felt the smell was very fresh, so she couldn't help but lick the corners of her lips.

The tall and handsome man had already changed out of his clothes that were full of oily smoke and burnt. His hair was wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

The plates on the table were all covered, and An Xiaowan didn't move them.

Huo Shen walked down from the top, looked around subconsciously with steady eyes, and after finding that there was nothing left, he walked to the table.

"Thanks for your hard work~~~" An Xiaowan smiled happily and rolled her eyes, "What did you do? I'm so looking forward to it, open it for me to see."

The man pursed his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "It's not guaranteed to be delicious, don't expect too much."

As he spoke, he raised his big hand lightly and opened the lids one by one.

Tomato scrambled eggs and seaweed egg drop soup, the two dishes she ordered were all on the table. The other one is a strangely shaped... Meatloaf?

Hmm, probably pork chops... huh?

Huo Shen frowned secretly looking at the "meat pie", but picked up the chopsticks as if nothing had happened, and handed them to An Xiaowan.

Looking at these dishes, she was excited, looking forward to and nervous.

Even, I dare not eat it.

Uncle Huo cooked the meals himself...

"Let's eat." The man sitting across the table looked calm, as if he didn't make this dish at all.

An Xiaowan swallowed and stretched out her chopsticks.

She tasted the tomato scrambled eggs first.

At that moment, she tried her best to control her expression, hoping that even if it was unpalatable, she would not show it.

However, the tomato in the entrance is full of soup, and it mixes with the egg to create an extremely delicious taste.

An Xiaowan was taken aback for a moment, her hands holding the chopsticks froze.

Immediately afterwards, she quickly reached out to the "meat pie".

Seeing that An Xiaowan put the meatloaf into his mouth without even looking at it, Huo Shen couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and a ripple formed in his black eyes.

However, the woman in front of her was completely immersed in the amazing deliciousness of the meatloaf.

Huo Shen pursed his thin lips, narrowed his black eyes, and said in a low voice, "You eat without looking?"

The shape of this meatloaf is so obvious that she can't see it?

Guess what's so special about the meatloaf made by Uncle Huo hahahaha? (Good night)