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Only you in my love novel Chapter 292

Hearing the noise, Michelle sneaked out of the kitchen with a pancake turner in her hand.

"What? Nini? Leon? " Michelle walked out, wearing a rabbit apron, and asked with a smile, "Nini, Leon, why are you here?"

"I'm here for midnight snack." Nina smiled, "Mimi, make more food."

"Okay, Okay. Wait a minute." Michelle nodded and turned around to go in.

Leon found that Michelle was full of rabbits from her head to toe, and even the apartment was filled with rabbit ornaments.

"Don't you like the elk on the island? When did you like rabbits? "

"Mimi likes rabbits. She is a rabbit herself." Nina walked to the sofa and sat down.

Leon also sat down and looked into the kitchen, smelling the fragrance.

He sniffed and said, "She's making spaghetti."

"How do you know that?" Nina was shocked, but she calmed down again. "I almost forget that you are a food critic."

It was true that Michelle was cooking spaghetti in the kitchen. The sauce with tomato and letinous edodes had just been cooked, and the next step was to cook noodles.

When cooking, she cut the onion and red pepper, washed the broccoli and made them into small pieces. She boiled them for a while, and then boiled the shrimp medium well.

Took out the noodles.

In the frying pan, add pepper, onion, shrimp until done and add tomato and letinous edodes sauce and stirred evenly.

In the end, she added Italy noodles, stir fried them evenly, and added 2 spoons of soy sauce, 1 spoonful of oyster sauce and 1 spoonful of tomato paste seasoning.

After the spaghetti was painted, she could put it on the plate and then put the boiled broccoli on it.

"Nini, it's done. Can you help me?" Michelle turned to the kitchen door and asked Nina, leaning against the door.

"Okay." Nina was about to stand up.

Leon took a step ahead of her and said, "Let me do it. You sit down."

"Okay." Of course, Nina wanted to sit and wait for food, so she stood up and went to the table.

Leon went into the kitchen and saw three plates of tomato and shrimp spaghetti on the table, which was very artistic.

"Michelle, I'm here to help you." Leon walked over and held a plate in one hand.

Michelle held up another plate with her hands and said, "Thank you, Leon. Let's go."

Michelle sat next to Nina, and Leon sat opposite.

"Nini, you eat first." Michelle pushed the plate in front of her in front of Nina.

Every time Michelle cooked and bought delicious food, she would immediately share it with Nina.

"I haven't had the food you cooked for a long time. I'll finish it later." With a smile, Nina took the fork and habitually rolled up the spaghetti.

Michelle blinked and asked, "What do you think? Is it delicious? "

"Yummy, very delicious." Nina nodded and thumbed up, praising Michelle, "Mimi, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Hee hee..." Every time Nina praised her, Michelle would be very happy. "Nini, if you want to eat my food in the future, I will go to your house to cook for you, but I will only cook for you."

"Okay." Nina smiled and winked at her.

Michelle smiled again.

The way they got along with each other had always been like this. The two of them were used to it, but Leon was slightly stunned.

In his sister's eyes, he saw a different smile. This was a smile that had never showed up when Nina was around him before, but different from the one when Nina was around John.

Leon was comforted. Then he looked at Michelle. He didn't expect that Michelle would give her share to his sister first.

He was both surprised and grateful.

"Michelle, eat this." Leon put one of them in front of Michelle and set the fork for her.

"Thank you, Leon." Michelle picked up the fork and was about to eat.

Leon sat down and had a taste. The sauce was well cooked, and the spaghetti was just right, so Michelle was very good at controlling the heat.

Most importantly, Michelle cooked it with her heart.

This was also the reason why many people liked the taste of home and liked home cooking.

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