< br >Chapter 3223 < br >she worked overtime for three hours. It was already dark, but she could walk home in less than ten minutes. This happy feeling diluted the tiredness of a whole day's hard work. < br >went up to the 27 floor. When he passed next door, Ling Yinuo found a crack in the door next door. < br >she was a little curious about her new neighbor, but she didn't bother her door rashly. < br >when I got home, I kicked my shoes and walked barefoot into the living room. I sat down on the big sofa and my ass sank into the soft sofa. Ling Yinuo felt great. < br >however, before I could enjoy it, my stomach began to bark. < br >she only ate a few biscuits before working overtime at night, and now she is hungry with her chest glued to her back. < br >she got up and went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There was a lot of semi-finished food in it, as well as stewed bottled bird's nests. < br >she looked at the dishes her grandmother asked people to prepare for her, including black pepper pork chops, tomato beef, pickled chicken wings, and other stewed supplements such as flower gum and bird's nest. < br >just then Yu Jing made a video call and asked her how she was living in her new house. < br >in the video, Yu Jing and Ling Mu are both there, greeting her with a smile and curious about living outside by herself. < br >especially Ling Mu, she smiled at the camera all the time. What she didn't know was that she was happy to move out. In fact, Ling Yinuo knew that it was because Su Xi was pregnant, and her grandmother had this expression all the time these two days. < br >Ling Yinuo took the pork chop and asked the cook at home how to cook it. The cook told her to put it in the frying pan, and then told her how to fire and how to put oil. < br >Ling Yinuo said, "I see, hang up!" < br >Yu Jing took the phone over and said, "do you really understand?" < br >"it's so simple. Of course I understand as soon as I hear it. I'm starving. I'm going to cook. I'll talk to you after dinner." < br >Ling Yinuo hung up the phone angrily and began to cook for the first time. He was still in high spirits, even a little excited. < br >according to the cook at home, turn on the fire, and Ling Yinuo accurately selects the frying pan to put on top of several pans. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >put the pork chop in again, Ling Yinuo wants to give himself a big like. < br >she must have a gift for cooking. < br >her cell phone suddenly rang, and she took it out to answer it. It was Ning Fei's phone. He was socializing outside, but he was always worried that she was not used to living outside, so he specially found a gap to call her. < br >Today's banquet, Ling Yinuo knew it was related to the company's new project, so he asked a few more questions. < br >while the two were chatting, Ling Yinuo smelled a smell of paste. She sniffed it carefully in some wonder, and suddenly thought of the pork chops being fried in the kitchen. < br >her face suddenly changed. "stop it, I'm still cooking!" < br >then he hung up the phone and rushed to the kitchen. < br >in a hurry, Ling Yinuo forgot how to turn off the fire and wanted to take down the pot and burn his hands again. < br >got busy, the fire was turned off, the pan turned over, and the meat was burnt. < br >Ling Yinuo looked at the dark pork chops dejectedly, a little depressed. < br >Ning Fei called again and asked anxiously, "I hear your voice is very urgent. What's wrong?" < br >"it's all your fault. I keep calling and talking, and my fried meat is burnt." Ling Yinuo exclaimed angrily. < br >Ning Fei immediately asked, "is it hot?" < br >Ling Yinuo glanced at his red fingers, fearing that he would make a mountain out of a molehill and said painfully, "No." < br >Ning Fei said with a smile, "it's good that people are all right. If the meat is burnt, it will burn. You haven't eaten yet?" Let me give you some takeout. Don't make it yourself. Don't order the kitchen later. " < br >Ling Yinuo blew his forehead hair angrily. "I'll order it myself. You should hurry back. For such an important guest, don't be rude." < br >Ning Fei smiled, "I'll cook for you tomorrow." < br >"We'll talk tomorrow." < br >Ling Yinuo hung up the phone and went back to the living room. He was about to order takeout when he heard a knock at the door. < br >< br/ >< br >

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