Seeing Nina standing still, Lucien reaches out his hand and pokes her in the face, "It's just a meal, don't it hurt so much?"
Nina is speechless. She bows her head and quietly takes out the things in the shopping bag and tidies them up.
It takes her a long time to get up courage to say, "Well, do you want to go to the company or go home after dinner?"
Nina's words are very euphemism, but the meaning is very clear ― Lucien, can you go away soon after the meal?
Lucien doesn't seem to hear Nina's implication. He rubs the middle of his eyes with a little fatigue, "I should go to the company first. Because of the business trip, there are many accumulated things to be dealt with these days."
Nina is secretly happy, and immediately takes the ingredients to the kitchen actively.
Nina has a special dish ― preserved crucian carp with scallion.
First, slice the fish and marinate them with salt and ginger juice and wine for 15 minutes. Then, fry them repeatedly with pepper and scallion in warm oil. In addition, sprinkle a little chopped red pepper and coriander leaves when leaving the pot. Finally, the dish will be scallion-fragrant, spicy, salty and appetizing. Also, this dish will be better with rice or noodles.
This was originally learned from a Taiwanese girl when she was abroad, but then Nina does better in the dish than her. People who has eaten this dish all likes it.
Nina is busy with slicing fish in the kitchen. As soon as she pickles the fishes, Lucien holds her by the waist from behind, and his lips are drilling into her neck with heat.
"Ah! What are you doing!" Nina is worried, and she reaches out to push Lucien's chest regardless of the sauce on her hands.
"It's just a kiss. What are you doing with such a fuss!" Lucien says it rightfully.
"Do you want to eat or not?" Nina holds back her displeasure and tries to pour the dishes on the plate into the garbage can.
Lucien is really hungry. He smells the aroma of the soup pot, looks at the fresh fish on the plate, takes back his hands and kneads Nina's hair, "Well, you win!"
Lucien goes out of the kitchen. And Nina locks the door of the kitchen right away to avoid Lucien's another disturbance.
The side dishes are fried, the fishes are fried, and the whole kitchen is filled with strong fragrance. Nina looks at the beautiful dishes on the plate with satisfaction, and she is ready to call Lucien to have dinner.
Lucien suddenly knocks on the door. A white object in his hand swings around the frosted glass of the door. He laughs loudly, "Nina, you are so naive! You're 27! Why are you still wearing cartoon underpants!"
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