"Xinnian, you won't put down all my bag of salt, will you?" the man asked her with a bitter face.

"What? Is it salty?" Xia Xinnian said, stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a prawn, and only stuck out her tongue for a small mouthful. The next second, she stuck out her tongue in disgust: "I seem to have put too much salt, or you can pay for something else."

The man's handsome face froze, and he wanted to stroke his forehead. Didn't Yan Junhan say that the food she cooked was delicious? Could it be that he has loved this woman to the point of deceiving himself?

Xia Xinnian was a little ashamed as she pulled the food in the bowl, her beautiful eyes were ashamed to look at the man.

"Honestly, do you know how to cook?" Jimucheng put down his chopsticks, crossed his hands on the table, and looked at her tenderly and asked.

"I know how to cook, but in fact, most of the meals in foreign countries are cooked by my aunt, and I learned a few things from her." Xia Xinnian finally wanted to tell the truth. In fact, she really spent a lot of thought and time on improving her cooking skills, but she didn't know how to do it. Her hands can draw beautiful and prosperous things with a brush, but when she holds a spatula, she is beaten back to her original shape.

"Well, it seems that our candlelight dinner has to be moved to the restaurant." Jimucheng couldn't help chuckling.

"I'm sorry, I originally wanted to behave well, will you be angry?" It's rare for Xia Xinnian to take the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Angry? Why should I be angry?" Jimucheng shrugged his shoulders: "I never asked my woman to cook?"

Xia Xinnian took a breath and laughed awkwardly: "Sometimes the food I cook is edible, but sometimes when I'm nervous, the food I cook is unpalatable."

"I don't blame you. It's normal for you to take care of the children by yourself and work hard. You don't have the heart to learn other things." Jimucheng is really not angry, but a little distressed. Everyone only has 24 hours. Xia Xinnian is just a weak woman. She can't be proficient in everything.

"I messed up today's dinner." Xia Xinnian was still ashamed. If she didn't show her strength, she wouldn't let the two of them be hungry until now.

"Don't blame yourself, let's go, I'll send someone to clean up here, there is a restaurant downstairs." The man said, got up and took her hand.

Xia Xinnian had no choice but to get up, took his coat, and followed him out.

"It's almost nine o'clock, where is there food to eat, or let's order takeaway." At this point in Xia Xinnianjue's mind, there is no restaurant that will receive guests.

"Takeaway?" The man frowned: "I used to eat it when I was in college, but I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Then you wait, I'll call, what do you want to eat?" Xia Xinnian asked curiously.

"Forget it, or else, let's stroll around the neighborhood to see what we can eat." The waiting time for the takeaway must not be short, and this is the first time Jimucheng has experienced what it means to be hungry. "That's okay. It takes time to take out food. I'm starving to death." Xia Xinnian subconsciously rubbed her stomach and flattened it.

Jimucheng looked at her angrily and fondly: "you can't cook, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you want to show it in front of me?"

Xia Xinnian's pretty face turned hot, well, she had to admit that she just wanted to be looked up to by him.

"Who told you that you must eat the food I cook? I don't want to disappoint you." Xia Xinnian whispered, knowing that there was a mistake, she firmly refused to admit it.

Jimucheng hugged her shoulder angrily: "let's go."

The two found a seat at a time-honored noodle restaurant nearby and sat down. When the hot noodles were brought to the table, there were still several delicious dishes.

After finishing the meal, it was past ten o'clock, and there were several young girls beside them, who kept blushing and whispering, looking at Jimucheng from time to time.

Obviously, in their lives, they have never encountered such a noble and handsome man, whose movements and movements are all charming.

Xia Xinnian also found out that although she thought she was not bad, she still had no light around Jimucheng. Several young men looked at her, but they were all persuaded by Jimucheng's dark and cruel eyes.

I'm afraid Xia Xinnian will never know how cold this man's eyes will be when facing an invisible rival in love.

After eating noodles and walking out of the restaurant, the two of them glanced at each other in unison.

"It's almost ten o'clock, let's go home, I'm afraid my son will have an opinion." Although Jimucheng still wants to be alone with her, he still resists the urge. After all, his son is not picked. As a father, he still has to put his son in an important position.

"Well." Xia Xinnian also cares about her son. JrNovels.com