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“I know what you want to say, you also have your own connections, you don’t need my help but we are good friends. I saw it, and if you don’t help at all, that’s what kind of friends.” Miguel said immediately.
Charity stopped talking.
“I’ll go in and take a look.” Miguel said as he entered.
“Don’t look at it. I installed surveillance cameras in my home, and I can simply hand it over to the police later. Have you eaten? I’ll cook.” Charity asked.
“Don’t. Stop cooking; I’ll do it.” Miguel said quickly.
He had eaten the meal prepared by Charity when he accompanied Charity to the northwest for charity aid.
It’s too bad to eat.
What he eats has a psychological shadow.
“You’re a guest. cooking isn’t good for you.” Charity hesitated.
“Charity, what is your misunderstanding about your cooking abilities?”
Miguel entered the kitchen, rolling up his sleeves.
Men’s cooking is not the same as women’s cooking, especially when it comes to neatness.
Charity had no idea how other people cooked, but Miguel’s knife skills dazzled her.
It was obvious that she cut shredded potatoes, but Miguel cut a potato into shreds in less than a minute every time she cut it slowly and thickly.
While cooking, the vegetables performed somersaults in the air before landing firmly in the pot. The bronze man’s arms were also tightly crossed, revealing smooth muscle lines.
Charity has no idea how other men cook, but she thinks Miguel is quite attractive when he cooks.
“How is it, take a look.” Miguel noticed her leaning against the doorframe, looked at himself without blinking, and couldn’t help but wink triumphantly with his left eye, “He’s handsome.”
“You were cooking right now it’s Very attractive…a little greasy.” Charity arched her brow.
“…”
Greasy?
Miguel’s smugness froze, and he was hit hard, “It’s greasy, so cooking can save fuel, right?”
“I see what you mean.” Charity gave a nod.
“OK, don’t stare at me, just leave me alone for a while.” Miguel motioned with his hand.
“OK, I’m kidding, a man who can cook is really attractive. Why are you so good at cooking?” Charity asked, smiling.
“Cough, I was in the cooking class when I first joined the army. Every day, I cook for hundreds of people. So what I’m best at is holding a gun and a spatula.” Miguel said bitterly.
“It’s fine.” Charity gave a nod.
“Whatever you want to eat in the future, come to me anytime, and I will cook it for you.” Miguel said abruptly.
“Cook well.”
Charity gave him a sidelong glance before returning to the living room.
Miguel sighed and began to cook furiously. Although his charisma cannot impress Charity. but is the tongue the place to lead to the soul. Perhaps grab her tongue and her heart.
Miguel prepared hand-shredded chicken with sour and lemon, pork ribs with salt and pepper, garlic- flavored eggplant, seaweed and shrimp soup, and finally with freshly squeezed corn juice.
A dish is placed to make people’s appetites.
When Charity saw it, she was taken aback. “Are you…isn’t it a bit too much for the two of us to finish?”
“If we can’t eat all but try some. ” Miguel handed her a piece of shredded lemon chicken.
Charity took a bite.. It had a sour, spicy, and cool flavor.
Her phone rang at this point, and Mireya called her, saying, “Open the door, I’m at the door of your villa, come and see you.”
Mireya and Ryan arrived together after a while.
Ryan was dressed in black pants and a white shirt, and Mireya held Dani who was drinking milk in her hand. Dani was now over a year old, and her hair was braided in two.
“Dani, She is your Auntie.” Mireya reminded her.
“Hello, Auntie.” Dani dragged her long milky voice, and even though Charity was as hard as a rock, she instantly became a soft mess.
“Hello, Dani.” Charity extended her hand to hug her, but Dani hid shyly in Ryan’s arms.
“Not bad, I know there was a traffic accident and I came to offer my condolences, and finally I have grown a bit, this meal…” Ryan said, lightly patting Dani’s back and looking at Miguel with a playful gaze.
After a pause, Ryan looked at Charity in surprise, “It’s too good, the meal is at this restaurant level.”
Charity: “…”
“Charity, I didn’t expect your cooking skills to be so good, I really didn’t know it before.” Mireya said, nodding.
Miguel blinked, a smile on his face.
“I didn’t make this meal, the food I made is very unpalatable.” Charity sighed.
“…”
For two seconds, the air was deafeningly quiet, prompting Ryan to ask, “Miguel, what did you do?”
Miguel gave a nod.
“Okay, I’ve known you for a long time, but I haven’t had the pleasure of tasting your craftsmanship, so I keep it hidden. It appears that our brother Miguel can get out of the kitchen and enter the hall. It’s fantastic.” Ryan said with a smile.
“Yes. It’s fantastic.” Mireya hurriedly echoed, and after she finished speaking, she winked at Charity.
Charity was speechless. They were probably too busy, and they worked as matchmakers in their spare time. “Have you eaten yet? Let us eat together.”
“Not yet. I wanted to see you before dinner. Since your dinner is so rich, let’s try it too.” Mireya says ambiguously.
“I’m going to add two more dishes. Can Dani make an egg custard?” Miguel hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and stood up.
“Dani likes eggs the most.” Mireya smiled and nodded.
“You are quite good at commanding others.” Charity remarked helplessly as Miguel’s figure entered the kitchen.
“What makes you so upset?” Mireya arched her brow.
“You think too much.” Charity suddenly choked.
“I’m trying to help you. In addition to the handsome appearance, strong skills, and loyal heart, men must also have the skills to enter the kitchen, the last point, you have to be patient with your baby, otherwise you will have a baby in the future. Don’t you want you to bring someone every day?” Mireya said.
“After you dated Ryan, the whole person’s mate selection criteria suddenly increased to the height of Mount Everest.” Charity complained.
Mireya laughed, “Aside from being handsome and skilled, the other requirements are not stringent. After all, we have money and good looks, don’t we?”
After speaking, Mireya deliberately pushed Ryan with her baby on her shoulder, “Do you think I’m right?”
“Yes, whatever you say is right.” Ryan said with a gentle and doting smile.
Charity: “…”
Dani couldn’t sit still and twisted her body away from Ryan’s arms to get down.
Charity quickly poured her a glass of corn juice. After a while, the corn juice had been squeezed out and was no longer hot.
