"This is really the first time, you see they've given you the first one." Zuo Shaochen said this with a ambiguous tone.

  "Is this really what you did?" Yan Xiaoruo still couldn't quite believe it.

  "Hmm, downstairs except for you and me, there's no one else, isn't it either you or me?" Zuo Shaochen said bluntly.

  This girl actually suspects him, it's just a simple egg fried rice, what's so difficult about it, one glance at him and he'll do it.

  "Can you still cook?" Yan Xiaoruo was even more incredulous.

  "No, this is my first time." Zuo Shaochen looked at Yan Xiaoyu's incredulous eyes, was he really that bad in her heart?

  "Are you kidding me? How did you manage to do it so well on your first try? I don't even believe it!" Yan Xiaoruo said bluntly.

  "This is really the first time, you see they've given you the first time." Zuo Shaochen said this sentence with a ambiguous tone.

  Yan Xiaorou's face turned red with rage: "Get lost, stop talking such nonsense."

  "Haha, Xiao Ruo, your face is red." Zuo Shaochen couldn't help but pinch Xiao Ruo's rosy cheeks.

  "Seriously, is this really your first time doing it?" Yan Xiaoruo still couldn't believe it, how could someone do so well on their first try.

  "It's really the first time, someone as clever as me can do it just by taking a look." Zuo Shaochen said with a hint of pride and self-admiration.

  "Narcissistic ghost." Yan Xiao gave him a glance: "But, to be honest, is this really your first time?"

  "Really, besides I don't usually have the chance to cook by myself!"

  After listening to Zuo Shaochen, Yan Xiaorou indeed believed him. As a young master who had been living a life of luxury, where food was served as soon as he opened his mouth and clothes were handed to him as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was true that he didn't need to cook for himself.

  "Alright, then I'll try it. Maybe you just made it look good on the surface, but the taste might be bad." Yan Xiaorou said as she took a bite.

  Wow, I didn't know it was so good until I took a bite, and it's even better than her mom's cooking.

  "How is it? Is it delicious?" Zuo Shaochen asked with a look of expectation.

  He brought it out after he was done, and he hadn't even tried it himself.

  "Zuo Shaochen didn't say that, you might as well not read books anymore and become a chef instead." Yan Xiaorou said while eating, it was really delicious.

  "If I were a chef, my dad would have killed me." Zuo Shaochen joked.

  "That's right." Yan Xiaorou agreed, if he went to work for his uncle's company, what would happen? He had heard his uncle say before that he hoped Zuo Shaochen would take over the company earlier, so he could go on a honeymoon with his aunt.

  "If you like to eat it, I'll make it for you from now on." Zuo Shaochen said indulgently.

  Yan Xiaoruo looked at him: "Really, didn't deceive me?"

  "En." Zuo Shaochen nodded slightly.

  Yan Xiaoruo smiled slightly, lowered her head and ate the egg fried rice. As she was eating, she suddenly thought of Zuo Shaochen not having dinner: "Are you hungry?"

  Yan Xiaoruo didn't say anything and Zuo Shaochen still didn't feel hungry, but once she mentioned it, her stomach was actually quite hungry.

  "Now that you mention it, I'm actually a bit hungry, and I didn't even feel it earlier."

  "Dummy, you don't even know if your own stomach is hungry or not. Since you made fried rice with eggs for me, let's eat together! Anyway, there's too much for one person to finish."

  "Xiao Ruo, you're really great." Zuo Shao Chen said emotionally.

  Yan Xiaoruo rolled her eyes at Zuo Shaochen.

  Then, Yan Xiaoruo and Zuo Shaochen used the same spoon to eat together, taking turns with each other.

  Yan Xiaoruo originally disagreed, but Zuo Shaochen said that they had already kissed, so why bother with these things.

  In the end, Xiao You'er was still a bit reluctant, but he eventually started eating together with him anyway.

  Anyway, they have eaten like this many times before, so there's no need to mind it at all, they're used to it.

  After finishing eating, Zuo Shaochen tidied up the table a bit.

  "I'm so full from eating." Yan Xiaoruo said lazily, rubbing her bloated stomach.

  "Ah!" Zuo Shaochen pinched Yan Xiaorou's cheeks and said softly.

  "By the way, Zuo Shaochen, where did you go today? How come you're so drunk?" Yan Xiaorou asked curiously.

  "Let's go to the bar." Zuo Shaochen said lightly.

  "Will you still drink?" Yan Xiaoruo was slightly surprised.

  "I know more than I can handle." Zuo Shaochen said with a smile.

  "Have you ever seen him drink?" In Yan Xiaoyu's memory, she had indeed never seen Zuo Shaochen drink.

  "I've never drunk with anyone but you." He also had his own worries, and every time he was worried, he would drink, only not as drunk as today.

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