Chapter 1234 My Heart Is Broken

Hearing the terrible sound in the kitchen, Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Ye Linlang was the first to react. She pushed Jiang Qiran and her voice was urgent.

"How do you cook noodles? Why do I feel like the kitchen is exploding?"

Ye Linlang said, and hurriedly pushed open the fully transparent glass door connecting the kitchen and living room, and walked in quickly.

Ye Linlang was dumbfounded when she discovered that it turned out that too much water was put in the pot. After it boiled, she raised the lid of the pot and rushed directly under the sink.

Ye Linlang quickly closed the button on the power strip.

…

Just when Ye Linlang was about to lower her head to pick up the pot lid, Jiang Qiran suddenly walked in.

The young man wearing a plain apron looked at her with a curious look, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Did something explode?"

Ye Linlang rolled her eyes at Jiang Qiran angrily and raised the pot lid under the counter to show Jiang Qiran.

"Hey, this is what was washed up just now! Why did you put so much water in it? It's just to cook noodles, not to make a pot of soup."

Ye Linlang paused, and suddenly couldn't help but think of Jiang Qiran's dark history last time. The combination this time was really unsettling.

Jiang Qiran definitely had a conflict with the kitchen!

"Look at you, last time you cooked dark food. If we hadn't discovered it early this time, were you going to let the whole kitchen turn into coke for you?"

Jiang Qiran was a little embarrassed.

He did not refute Ye Linlang's words, but quickly walked over to the stainless steel pot on the induction cooker to look at it.

"It seems like the noodles are not cooked! Are we preparing to eat on purpose?"

Ye Linlang was speechless for a while after hearing this.

She tilted her head and looked at the noodles in the pot. It was probably a stroke of luck that the noodles were slightly thicker, but not completely mushy.

She really didn't dare to compliment Jiang Qiran's cooking skills, so Ye Linlang simply decided to go into battle on her own.

"Okay, let's eat then. Can I make some soup?"

Noodles in clear soup, such a bland taste, are not her hobby.

Anyway, making tomato broth is not difficult, you can make it in five minutes.

…

Jiang Qiran thought that Ye Linlang was still here and her aunt was a little weak, so she hesitated.

"How about I do it..."

Ye Linlang glanced at him speechlessly.

"Come on, I don't want to see the kitchen bombed a second time!"

Before Ye Linlang finished speaking, she stretched out her delicate hands, which were whiter than lotus root slices, and pushed Jiang Qiran into the living room.

Jiang Qiran frowned in distress. Why did he think this would become the second stain in his life?

The first one is to use sugar as salt, and the second one is not a good thing either.

…

In the living room, Jiang Qiran naturally had no intention of watching TV.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Linlang's busy figure little by little. He suddenly remembered that he was still wearing an apron and did not give her this clothes.

Jiang Qiran quickly took off the one he was wearing and walked towards the kitchen.

Ye Linlang is beating eggs.

Because he heard the sound of the sliding glass door, he glanced at Jiang Qiran angrily.

"What are you doing here? We can eat in five minutes."

"I'm afraid you'll get your clothes dirty."

Jiang Qiran came over and tied the apron embroidered with plain iris flowers on Ye Linlang without any explanation.

The young man's slender arms stretched out from under his own arms. Jiang Qiran's aura was overwhelming, and leaning against him was Jiang Qiran's thin and powerful body.

It seemed that even the light was somewhat blocked by this young man.

Ye Linlang suddenly turned red and was a little afraid to move.

Jiang Qiran had already half-bent down and was carefully tying the straps on Ye Linlang's apron.

To be honest, whenever two people get so close, Ye Linlang feels that Jiang Qiran is really tall.

"Are you 1.8 meters tall?"

Ye Linlang couldn't help but ask Jiang Qiran.

Jiang Qiran stared at Ye Linlang with his dark and deep eyes, his expression a little gentle.

"When I measured my height last time, it didn't seem like I was there. It seemed like I was 1.78 meters or something."

But in fact it’s not much different.

Ye Linlang really didn't believe it when Jiang Qiran said that she was not even 1.8 meters tall.

Although no matter what, after all, I am only a freshman in high school, and I am so tall that I almost look down on the whole class.

Is that why Jiang Qiran sits in the last row?

Ye Linlang is of relatively normal height among girls, but sitting in the last row is still a bit overwhelming.

Fortunately, she is not short-sighted and has 5.2 in both eyes, so she can manage to occupy the last seat in the class.

…

Fortunately, Jiang Qiran didn't do anything messy after putting on her apron, so Ye Linlang quickly made a pot of clear soup with eggs and tomatoes, adding a little bit of spiciness.

Because Jiang Qiran couldn't eat spicy food, Ye Linlang didn't dare to put too much in it, but only ordered it as much as possible to enhance the flavor.

After making two bowls of noodles, the two people sat at the dining table between the living room and the kitchen and began to enjoy their dinner today.

The noodles were slightly mushy due to being cooked by Jiang Qiran, but the texture was still acceptable.

Ye Linlang had just taken a few bites and thought it tasted good, when she found Jiang Qiran staring straight at her.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ye Linlang tugged her fingers in confusion. Every time Jiang Qiran looked at her like this, she didn't know why, but she always felt guilty.

As if she had done something wrong.

Jiang Qiran was silent for a moment, and then suddenly came over!

Before Ye Linlang could react, she saw Jiang Qiran lowering his head and kissing her gently on the lips. Ye Linlang could even feel the warm touch of the other party's tongue brushing across her skin.

Ye Linlang's face turned red!

What on earth is this guy going to do!

Can we still let people have a quiet meal?

"Can't you just concentrate on eating?!"

Ye Linlang glared at Jiang Qiran in shame.

And a certain person who had just taken advantage looked serious.

"You just had tomato foam on the corner of your mouth, let me clean it up for you."

! ! !

When Ye Linlang heard this, her heart almost collapsed!

Is this Jiang Qiran fooling her or is it true?

But anyway, is there a way to help people clean it? !

Ye Linlang was like a little daughter-in-law, her cheeks were red with embarrassment and she was extremely annoyed.

"Concentrate on eating noodles! Don't look at me! If the corners of my mouth are dirty! Just get a tissue from now on!"

Jiang Qiran raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, a gentle smile on his handsome face.

"But I still prefer the way just now. It feels like the food you eat is particularly delicious."

shameless!

Ye Linlang angrily picked up the bowl of simple tomato noodles and quickly lowered his head.

This man is hopeless!

She doesn't know him!