Zizzi, a burning smell spread out.

Ximen Longting came back to his senses and discovered, s-h-i-t!!!

The spaghetti poured into the pot was completely burnt due to his negligence. He frowned and quickly picked up the spatula and put the noodles into a bowl.

Now it's time to pour it, and the bowl of spaghetti turns into black spaghetti!

Jing Jiaren put her ear against the door, listening to what was going on inside.

He didn't hear the sound of anything being smashed. He was quite calm this time?

Normally, Ximen Longting would have been furious.

Suddenly the door opened with a bang, and Jing Jiaren almost fell in, and saw Ximen Longting holding a bowl of noodles as black as his face.

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren stood up straight and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

Ximen Longting walked past her coldly.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly followed her and saw him filing the plate hard on the coffee table, then slumping down on the sofa. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating in silence.

Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I no longer have to worry about this issue.

But……

"What's that black thing?" Jing Jiaren looked closer and saw that her fried egg, which had been fried to a bright yellow color, had completely turned into a black cake.

Ximen Longting took a few mouthfuls, and his mouth was stained with a layer of black.

Jing Jiaren was shocked: "Is this the bowl of spaghetti I made for you?"

"..."

"It's not like you don't know how to cook. Why did your hands become like this!?"

Just warm it up, please!

"Ximen Longting, don't eat it..." Jing Jiaren hurriedly stretched out her hand to press it down, "You're still eating it after it's burned like this."

Ximen Longting stuffed another big mouthful into his mouth and glanced at her coldly.

"If you eat like this, your stomach will be ruined!"

"Ha," he sneered and took a sip of water, "my body is not as delicate as yours!"

If you don't eat, your stomach will be bad. If you eat cold food, your stomach will be bad. If you eat burnt food, your stomach will be bad.

"If you really cared about me, you wouldn't be indifferent to me not eating for a day!"

"When did I stop paying attention?" Haven't I been asking this all the time?

Ximen Longting changed his words: "You won't compete with me, and you won't let me starve on purpose!"

"..." Jing Jiaren's heart tightened, "Don't eat it, I'll make it again. Throw this away."

Ximen Longting has already stuffed the last few mouthfuls into his mouth...

His mouth is really big. He ate a bowl of noodles three times and five times divided by two.

Jing Jiaren was so anxious that she stamped her feet: "You just want to kill me, don't you?"

Throwing the chopsticks on the plate, his mouth full of black oil fell onto the back of the sofa and he pressed his stomach.

I've already eaten, why is my stomach still hurting?

Jing Jiaren was so anxious that she kept asking: "Do you have a stomachache? I told you not to eat!"

Ximen Longting breathed a sigh of relief, raised his red eyes and glared at her: "Paper!"

Jing Jiaren immediately obediently brought some paper and wiped his mouth clean.

Ximen Longting lifted up his two long legs and put them on the coffee table, lazily saying: "Water!"

Jing Jiaren poured a cup of tea, brought it to his lips, and fed him to drink it.

Ximen Longting gritted his teeth. He had never seen her so well-behaved before... No matter how well-behaved she was now, he was still angry.

"Jing Jiao~ Wife!" He put his hand on her slender waist and said coldly, "I agree to both of the conditions you mentioned."

Jing Jiaren was slightly startled, he actually... agreed?

"Even if you think I'm bloody, cruel and inhumane..."
Chapter completed!