“I see it’s pretty good.” Jun Luochuan turned around and gave Wen Nuannuan a smile, then turned around and continued to work.
Hearing this, Wen Nuannuan jumped into the kitchen, hugged Jun Luochuan’s back, and her little head passed through his armpit, looking at his chin, and said in surprise: “Really”
“Yes.” Jun Luochuan raised his hand and rubbed her cute little face, “Okay, go and sit aside, it will be cooked soon.”
The boiling water was boiling at this time. After Jun Luochuan washed his hands, he put the wrapped dumplings in one by one.
“I’ll watch you cook.” Wen Nuannuan was reluctant to hold him and watched him cook. She wondered if he had any cooking secrets, otherwise how could he have made so well when he made dumplings for the first time? Although he said that she made them well, which greatly satisfy her little woman’s heart, she knew that he was just comforting her, “Lend me your secrets, I can make good-looking dumplings in the future.”
“You have to see the secrets,” Jun Luochuan asked with a smile while talking to the dumplings.
Wen Nuannuan nodded quickly, “Show me.”
Jun Luochuan turned the fire down a little, turned around, bent down, put his handsome face in front of Wen Nuannuan, and pointed to his left cheek, which was very obvious.
Wen Nuannuan couldn’t help but curiosity in her heart. Originally, she just guessed that he had a cooking secret, but unexpectedly, he really had it. She immediately kissed him shyly and timidly on his cheek. After the kiss, she urged, “You can show it to me.”
Jun Luochuan smiled and rubbed Wen Nuannuan’s forehead with his forehead. He found that the little woman sometimes had a cute random thought, but he didn’t explain it directly, but laughed mysteriously, “I can’t tell you this secret. After I tell you, what should I do if I can’t catch your stomach?”