Chapter 4184 Sweet Pampering 3

At this time, it was already late, probably ten o'clock in the evening.

It was long past the time when a baby should go to bed, but for a bowl of fragrant fried rice, Yihuan was obviously working hard.

Shen Ting carried her into the kitchen. It was a bit cold in the kitchen, so he turned on the heater.

Little Yihuan sat obediently on the kitchen counter, looking at Shen Ting eagerly.

Shen Ting smiled faintly, turned around and took a notebook, and began to search for how to make sausage fried rice.

"Brother, it turns out you don't know how to do it." Yihuan pouted a little dissatisfied and stared at him.

Shen Ting's eyes fell on the screen and smiled gently: "Don't make trouble. I'm watching, it should be delicious if you make two servings."

Yihuan looked a little unconvinced, "Really?"

Shen Ting read it carefully, and silently remembered it in his heart. Then he looked at her like that, smiled faintly, and Yihuan was almost fainted.

Brother is so handsome. Now under the light, he is even more handsome than Brother Xiangnan. Brother Xiangnan is handsome but sometimes fierce, but Brother Shen Ting is very gentle, and Yihuan is not afraid of him at all.

Yihuan didn't expect that when they grow older, Ye Xiangnan and Shen Ting are completely opposite. Ye Xiangnan is the gentle man that all women like, while Shen Ting's face is always cold, and it is difficult for him to smile.

But now he is still a gentle boy who makes fried rice for Yihuan, and his eyes are full of doting.

Later, Yihuan was impatient to sit there all the time, so he simply jumped down and turned around him.

Shen Ting smiled while studying the recipe: "Don't make trouble."

With the company of the little guy, he finally made a fried rice. Shen Ting only tasted it and threw it away.

It's unpalatable.

Yihuan raised his little head: "I didn't even eat it!"

"It will taste better in a while." Shen Ting said, and then started to make it again.

Yihuan jumped and wanted to see it, but couldn't see it, so she was so anxious that he wanted him to hold her.

Shen Ting had no choice but to carry her to the kitchen counter with one hand and looked at her for a long time.

Such a look made the little Yihuan's heart stop for a while, and she looked at him eagerly for a long time.

Finally, Yihuan spoke, "I haven't tasted it yet."

Shen Ting looked at her and smiled: "Be patient."

Yihuan rubbed her hands, looking excited and expectant: "Brother, can you really do it? '

Shen Ting looked at her and felt a little funny. After a while, he continued to fry the second dish, and he was much more skilled.

Because his family had high expectations for him, Shen Ting didn't cook much, so he didn't know how to make this ordinary fried rice.

At this time, the pot slowly fried out a fragrance, a very fragrant one.

Little Yihuan licked her lips and exclaimed, "Brother, it looks delicious."

Shen Ting smiled, "Yeah, it should be delicious."

When the fried rice was ready, he scooped it up and tasted it himself: "It's better."

This time, he fed Yihuan two bites, and Yihuan's mouth moved as she ate, "It's so delicious, so delicious."

Shen Ting stared at her: "Is it delicious now?"

Yihuan looked at him with her big cute eyes: "If it's not delicious, how can it be delicious?"

Shen Ting smiled and pinched her soft little face: "Do it again."

As he said that, he snatched the plate of fried rice from Yihuan's mouth and poured it into the trash can! !

Poured it into the trash can! !

Right in front of Yihuan, poured it into the trash can! !