Chapter 2140 The Reward for a Kiss, I Don’t Know Who Got the Benefit

In fact, these two people have been pampered since childhood. This kind of small thing in daily life is the first time for Peng Hanxi and Mingyu.

Mingyu didn't think it was a big deal. He thought it was natural to serve his woman.

But Peng Hanxi...

Facing the pile of coriander poured into the sink, Peng Hanxi just felt at a loss!

How could there be such a terrible thing as coriander in this world?

Why do some people like to eat coriander?

What's so great about coriander?

Well, it's not that Peng Hanxi doesn't want to wash vegetables, but she doesn't like coriander at all.

Mingyu, who was cutting tomatoes, suddenly noticed that the figure standing by the sink was a little...

Well, stiff?

"Xixi, what are you doing? It will be too late if you don't wash it now." Mingyu put down the knife in his hand, walked gently behind Peng Hanxi, stretched out his long arm, and hugged her waist from behind.

Peng Hanxi had a suspicious smile on her lips. She relaxed and leaned her whole back comfortably in Mingyu's arms, whispering: "Mingyu, I think this vegetable is poisonous! Let's not eat it, eat something else."

Mingyu: "..."

From the rogue smile on her lips, Mingyu knew that this bastard just didn't want to eat coriander.

In fact, while Peng Hanxi liked Chinese food, the only food that she kept away from was coriander.

"Really, look at this vegetable, it smells so bad, if it's not poisonous, what is it?" Peng Hanxi pointed at the things in the sink and swore.

Mingyu's deep eyes hit her fair face, and there was a pampering in his eyes that he didn't even notice, "Don't make excuses for yourself, if you don't eat coriander, others will eat it!"

Peng Hanxi, whose mind was exposed by Mingyu, didn't care. After laughing at Mingyu a few times, Peng Hanxi suddenly raised her head and gently kissed the corner of Mingyu's mouth.

Mingyu was stunned by her sudden action.

Seeing her gaze at him with a smile on her face, Mingyu's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, making him feel a warm and powerful thing slowly pouring into his heart from inside to outside, from body to soul.

"Mingyu, you blushed, did you know?" Peng Hanxi, who had successfully teased her, blinked at Mingyu, who was blushing and heartbeating, and then came out of Mingyu's arms and began to wash her coriander resignedly, "This is the reward."

Mingyu looked at the white and smooth neck exposed at the collar of her neck when she lowered her head, and his throat couldn't help rolling a few times, and his eyes deepened.

Stupid, the reward of a kiss, I don't know who got it cheap.

Since I'm not in China now, it's a bit difficult to get the base ingredients if I want to eat authentic hot pot.

The last time Peng Hanxi ate the special beauty of China in this house, it was made by Peng Huimin herself.

At least when Peng Huimin cooked here last time, Peng Hanxi also watched it a few times.

As a veteran clumsy cook, Peng Hanxi didn't know where he got the confidence from. When he went out with Mingyu just now, he actually bought several kinds of peppers and peppercorns in the supermarket. He wanted to learn from Peng Huimin to make chili oil and stir-fry hot pot base, so that Mingyu could eat meat and satisfy his cravings in a foreign country.

Looking at the peppers on the stove, Mingyu suddenly had an ominous premonition.