After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Chapter 415 Bonus points for men who cook

Zhizhi brought a chicken leg to his mouth, his big watery eyes full of sincerity, "It tastes great!"

At this moment, Lu Jingxi felt as if he was being sent to the court for sentencing.

Zhizhi likes high-calorie food like fried chicken pizza, but she rarely orders it for her.

Yesterday, Zhizhi mentioned to her that she hadn't eaten for a long time, and since she was not feeling well, this restaurant had the fastest food delivery, so she made some reservations.

Who knew he would bump into Lian Chengyu.

And what does his questioning tone mean...

She pursed her lips and stood up, "Zhizhi, let's have some snacks with uncle first, and I'll make some dishes."

Although these things are not unpleasant to eat, they are not very polite when used to entertain guests.

She stepped on her slippers and rushed to the kitchen.

Zhizhi blinked his big eyes, feeling that his mother was not in a good mood.

She is a little bald, so she will only eat one chicken wing and one chicken leg today...

She picked up a chicken wing and took a bite, vaguely replying, "Okay."

Lu Jingxi was not afraid of Zhi Zhi eating these things, but he was worried about Lian Chengyu's 'delicate' body.

His fever has subsided and his voice has returned to normal, but who knows if a meal of junk food high in oil and salt will cause problems for him. If something happens to her, she will be miserable.

The man turned his head to look at her, watched her go to the refrigerator to get the food, and then watched her step into the kitchen. He took out a light gray lace apron and tied it up, with the rope wrapped around her slender waist and at the back. Tie a bow.

His eyes darkened, and the voice next to him brought him back to his thoughts.

Zhizhi raised her little hand to her mouth and said in a low voice, "My godmother is a great cook!"

Then he gave him a mysterious thumbs up.

The man suppressed the strange look in his eyes, took a French fries and chewed it slowly, "Actually, I'm not bad at cooking."

Zhizhi’s mouth was O-shaped, “Bonus points for men who can cook!”

Lian Chengyu didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips curved a little gently, and he asked, "How many more points?"

Zhizhi thought for a while, opened her little hands, "Five points!"

"What's the full score?" he asked again.

The little girl raised a finger and said, "One hundred percent!"

Time flies, and at this moment, it seems like I have gone back to the past.

It was at the homecoming banquet three days after his marriage to her. She took out a small notebook and told him to give her a chance and give her a chance to take the [-]-point assessment.

The man's eyes full of memories were fixed on the girl's young face.

It turns out that five years has passed so quickly.

Zhizhi finished eating a chicken wing and when he stretched out his little hand to pick up the chicken leg, a big hand next to him held his wrist.

Zhizhi raised his head, with a begging look in his big watery eyes. He clasped his hands together and begged, "Take one more..."

Anyone who is stared at and begged by such a cute little girl can't help but feel soft.

Lian Chengyu moved his lips and said, "My stomach is full and I won't be able to eat anymore after a while."

He could already hear the sound of chopping vegetables coming from the kitchen. The knife was being cut in an orderly manner and with even force.

She seems to have spent a lot of time in the kitchen over the years.

Zhizhi pursed her lips, "Okay then..."

The man took out a tissue and wiped her greasy mouth naturally, "We can't see what ingredients are used in restaurants outside. Eat less of this kind of food in the future."

After a pause, he added, "If you want to eat it, you can make it at home."

Zhizhi smiled, her dimples vivid and bright, "My godmother said the same thing. She rarely orders it for me. She is not feeling well today."

"Uncomfortable?" His voice rose slightly.

Zhizhi nodded, "She is so sick that she doesn't like to move."

Lian Chengyu subconsciously looked in the direction of the kitchen.

The frosted glass door reveals a vague and slender outline.

He took out a tissue and wiped the oil stains on his fingers, and suddenly asked, "Zhizhi, how old are you this year."

"Three and a half years old." She swung her short legs and answered naturally.

In fact, she is already over four years old, but her mother and godmother require her that if anyone asks her about any situation, she must be one year younger.

She didn't understand why, but as long as her mother and godmother said it, she would just listen.

She was a bit small, and everyone thought she was over three years old.

"The birthday is..."

When he wanted to continue asking, the kitchen door opened and Lu Jingxi poked his head out, his eyes nervous, "Zhizhi, come in and help me wash the vegetables."

No wonder Lu Jingxi was nervous, Zhizhi was a chatterbox, and Lian Chengyu was very good at using clichés.

Although he didn't seem to be suspicious,... he had to be on guard against others and try to reduce the chance of these two people coming into contact alone.

When I first rushed into the kitchen, my mind was so hot that I forgot all about it. But after cutting the vegetables, my breathing became smoother, and I broke out in a cold sweat at the thought.

"Okay." The little guy responded and jumped off the chair.

Lian Chengyu stopped him and said, "It's dangerous for children to enter the kitchen. I'll go."

When Zhizhi heard this, his big eyes lit up, and he secretly gave him a thumbs up, "Extra points for the man who steals the housework!"

Lian Chengyu's lips showed signs of disappearing, and he pinched her little face, "Don't eat secretly."

Zhizhi pushed the food in front of him forward and said righteously, "Of course not!"

At this moment, Lu Jingxi, who was wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife, refused, "...Farewell, you are a guest, there is no reason to let guests cook."