"It's in the disinfection cabinet at the top."
Luo Xi's hands were covered with flour, but he just turned around and raised his chin to point to her.
"Is this it?"
Cheng Sisi pointed.
"Yes."
Luo Xi nodded and continued to process his "love" lunch.
Cheng Sisi's eyes lit up as she looked at the shelves full of porcelain plates.
She took out a pile, placed it on the edge of the counter, and fished out the cooked dumplings in the pot.
"Xixi, when will the handsome CEO come back?
If you come back late, the dumplings will get cold."
Cheng Sisi asked purposefully.
Luo Xi bit her lip, "He didn't say when he would come back.
It doesn't matter.
The cooked things can be put in the insulated box and they won't get cold."
No matter when he comes back, this bowl of dough that belongs to him will never be escaped.
When Cheng Sisi put several plates of dumplings into the insulator, Luo Xi's noodles were officially ready.
He held them in his hands and threw them into the pot.
He did it himself, stirred and rolled it, and waited for the surface of the noodles to become transparent.
Luo Xi fished it out in time.
I pinched one and put it in my mouth, chewed it twice, and spit it out immediately.
"Puff puff puff" The half-cooked noodles were indeed unpalatable.
But it's just what she wants.
If this wasn't enough, Luo Xi then took out onions, ginger, and garlic, chopped them into pieces, and put them into the noodles, along with a sip of cooking wine, white vinegar, and soy sauce.
Finally, the step of mixing the mud is indispensable, and Jing Mohao must not be able to pick it up and eat it.
Cheng Sisi watched Luo Xi having fun with a bowl of dark food, and the plate in his hand reflected a cold light.
She picked up the soup spoon and scooped up a ladle of noodle soup from the pot, then turned around and flicked her wrist, and a few drops of clear soup spilled onto the ground silently.
She reached forward with her arms, ready to pour the hot soup from the soup spoon into a porcelain bowl on Luo Xi's side.
She looked at the ground with her peripheral vision, stepped on the slippery spot with her soles, immediately greased her soles, and fell in the direction of Luo Xi.
Go down.
"Crack" The plate in Cheng Sisi's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and she also fell to the ground.
There was a loud muffled sound, and the hot soup in the spoon splashed on her hand, leaving a red and swollen patch.
"Sisi" Luo Xi jumped up in fright when he heard the loud noise.
When he saw the mess on the ground, he rushed over to help.
When Cheng Sisi saw her coming, she quickly prepared to stand up.
She put her palms on the ground and pressed her index finger firmly on a piece of the porcelain plate.
She felt a moist heat flow out, and she made sure that her index finger was pricked by the piece of porcelain before she screamed.
"Ah" Cheng Sisi's hand holding the porcelain piece was instantly raised, dripping with blood.
"Sisi, your hand is pricked, let me take a look."
Luo Xi avoided a piece of debris at her feet and walked around to look at her hand.
Cheng Sisi looked at her careful avoidance with a sneer in her heart.
Luo Xi, today I am going to make you fall into the abyss of demons and let you taste the feeling of being abandoned.
Luo Xi looked at the brittle and sharp piece of porcelain stuck on her index finger, and the fine hairs on her arms stood up.
"Sisi, don't move.
I'll remove the fragment for you first.
You endure the pain."
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Luo Xi stared at the slice and said, holding her wrist with one hand and stretching out two fingers with the other hand, trying to pinch the fragment off her hand with her fingertips.
Although this was not the first time I had seen such a bloody scene, I was still a little nervous to perform a small operation by myself, and my fingers couldn't help but tremble
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