Chapter 898: Chapter 898: A Heartwarming Meal
Li Beijue pulled her to the window seats and forcefully pressed down her shoulders, making her sit on the chair. He then lifted his chin and said naturally, “Wait for me here for a bit.”
“Where are you going?”
“I told you to wait, so just wait!” He added another sentence, “I will be out soon.”
Chi Enen watched him stride with his long legs into the cafeteria’s kitchen, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.
Could it be that Li Beijue is going to cook himself? To prepare a meal?
She couldn’t help but think of the touching Red Wine Chicken he had cooked himself last time, and her heart was gripped with anticipation.
It’s not that she’s being dramatic.
It’s just that others’ cooking costs money, but Li Beijue’s cooking might cost you your life!
He said it would be quick, and it indeed was very quick.
Less than ten minutes later, he came out with a steaming bowl of something.
Chi Enen was afraid to see a lurid, messy assortment of food. To her surprise, what was placed in front of her was a bowl of Tomato Egg Noodles that looked quite presentable.
Chi Enen couldn’t believe her own eyes and asked him, looking up, “What about you?”
“I’m still making porridge for you, I’ll eat later.” After saying that, he went back into the kitchen.
Chi Enen watched his back, feeling a bit lost in thought.
Did he take an emergency training course at a cooking school? Since when could he make Tomato Egg Noodles and also know how to cook porridge?
Or is it that this bowl of Tomato Egg Noodles looks normal, but actually tastes quite affecting? Chi Enen picked up her chopsticks and took a taste.
She didn’t mix up salt for MSG or MSG for sugar; the taste wasn’t spectacular, but it definitely had the flavor of home-cooking.
This was really made by Li Beijue?
Chi Enen finished a mouthful of noodles, incredulous.
No matter how she thought about it, it didn’t seem like something Li Beijue could make, even though Tomato Egg Noodles are as simple as making instant noodles.
While she was still surprised and disbelieving, the real chef appeared.
She was shocked to find that Baby Chi was also in the kitchen.
Besides Baby Chi, Lin Anxin and Si Chen were also inside.
Si Chen and Li Beijue were responsible for bringing the food out, while Lin Anxin was looking after Baby Chi.
“Woman, is the noodle I made tasty?” His little face was sweating, flushed and especially handsome.
Chi Enen suddenly understood who had made the Tomato Egg Noodles that looked decent in front of her; indeed, it wasn’t Li Beijue who made them, it was her family’s Baby Chi.
Li Beijue, hearing him say “I,” narrowed his falcon-like eyes and added, “We did.”
Baby Chi glanced at him, pouted her mouth, and snorted, “You just helped to add the oil, that doesn’t count.”
The Eggs were fried by him, and he was the one who added the tomatoes and noodles. The Neighbor Old Wang merely helped by adding some oil and a bit of water.
Chi Enen, watching their good-natured bickering, felt like she had returned to the old days.
The oppressive feeling that had weighed on her heart because Nuonuo disappeared was somewhat alleviated by their antics; at least, it was no longer making it difficult for her to breathe.
“Seafood Porridge is ready, it’s very hot, be careful.”
“There are also Shredded Potatoes, Pineapple Fern, I cooked those,” Lin Anxin said cheerfully, her face radiant and confident, “I acted in a TV drama recently. I played an ancient female cook and learned some real skills at a cooking school—try it.”
The table suddenly filled with food, all of them light dishes.
Chi Enen tightened the corners of her mouth, her heart filled with much sentiment; the surging emotions dispelled the haze, and she showed a genuinely heartfelt smile, “Thank you.”