Chapter 2142 Why Don’t You Understand that She Has No Affinity with the Kitchen?

Mingyu, you are still the best! " Peng Hanxi, who was still in shock, said with a smile on his dirty face.

Until this moment, Mingyu felt that his soul had finally returned to its place.

God knows that when he saw Peng Hanxi in the firelight just now, if the fire was a little bigger, if the fire really burned Peng Hanxi, Mingyu really wouldn't mind dying with her.

"You scared me to death." Regardless of the embarrassment of the two people, Mingyu hugged the person in his arms tightly.

The moment just now made Mingyu suddenly realize that he couldn't live without Peng Hanxi.

He didn't dare to face a future without her!

So no matter how difficult the road between the two people is, as long as Peng Hanxi still wants him, he Mingyu will not let go easily!

"It's okay, I will protect you. "Peng Hanxi, who was held by Mingyu, patted the back of his hand gently and comforted him seriously.

Mingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, wondering who was protecting whom.

However, Mingyu didn't bother with Peng Hanxi. After letting her go, he said with lingering fear: "Go change your clothes."

Peng Hanxi then noticed that the front of her gray home clothes was burnt black, and the whole person was almost crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"No, my meal is not finished yet."

Hearing this, Mingyu's face sank.

How could this bastard not understand that she had no fate with the kitchen?

"Then you have to change your clothes, I have to have someone clean up here. "After saying that, Mingyu pushed Peng Hanxi out of the kitchen without saying anything.

Peng Hanxi thought about it and realized that she was greasy all over, so the food she cooked would not taste good.

So at Mingyu's suggestion, Peng Hanxi really went upstairs to change clothes.

But when Peng Hanxi took a shower, changed into clean clothes and went downstairs, she unexpectedly saw the busy figure in the kitchen.

Mingyu was wearing an apron at this moment, and he was holding her back with his head down, frying something in the pot with a spatula in his strong arms.

The fragrance emanating from the huge kitchen of Peng Hanxi's house and the wonderful back made Peng Hanxi's eyes suddenly deep.

She and Mingyu looked like they had lived together for a long time.

The two of them actually felt like an old married couple.

"Old married couple?" This word made Peng Hanxi's heart beat wildly, "Why does this word sound so shameful!"

"What are you mumbling to yourself? "Hearing the sound, Mingyu suddenly turned around, but met Peng Hanxi's gentle eyes.

Perhaps people who love each other deeply have a tacit understanding. The two seemed to be able to see from each other's eyes that the other person seemed to have the same idea as themselves, and then they smiled at each other again.

"What are you doing!" Peng Hanxi said, and slowly walked towards the direction where Mingyu was standing. When she saw the pot of red and fragrant hot pot base, Peng Hanxi's eyes widened, "How did you make it? Why does it look exactly the same as what my mother made?"

Peng Hanxi really had to admire Mingyu. Why did Mingyu actually make a pot of authentic hot pot base when she was away for a while?

Mingyu looked at her surprised expression and couldn't help but pick up the mobile phone beside him and shook it at her.

Peng Hanxi then noticed that Mingyu's mobile phone was stuck on a screen, which clearly wrote the steps and materials needed to make hot pot base.