The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

When they heard the terrifying sound in the kitchen, Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Ye Linlang was the first to react. She pushed Jiang Qiran and said in an urgent voice.

"How do you cook noodles? Why do I feel like the kitchen is exploding?"

As Ye Linlang said this, she hurriedly pushed open the transparent glass door that connected the kitchen and the living room and walked in quickly.

Ye Linlang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she realized that the pot had been filled with too much water. After boiling, she lifted the lid and rushed directly under the countertop.

Ye Linlang quickly closed the button on the wiring board.

…

Just as Ye Linlang was about to lower her head to pick up the lid, Jiang Qiran suddenly walked in.

The youth in the plain-colored apron looked at her with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Did something explode?"

Ye Linlang rolled her eyes at Jiang Qiran in annoyance and raised the lid of the pot under the counter for Jiang Qiran to look at.

"Here, it was washed up just now! Why did you put so much water in it? It's just noodles, not a pot of soup."

Ye Linlang paused and suddenly could not help but think of Jiang Qiran's previous dark history record. Combining it with this time was really worrying.

Jiang Qiran was definitely at odds with the kitchen!

"Look at you. Last time, you made dark cuisine. This time, if we had not discovered it earlier, would you have prepared to turn the entire kitchen into charcoal?"

It was rare for Jiang Qiran to feel a little embarrassed.

He did not refute Ye Linlang's words. Instead, he quickly walked to the stainless steel pot on the induction cooker to have a look.

"It seems that the noodles are not thoroughly cooked! Are we going to eat it like that?"

Ye Linlang was speechless when she heard that.

She leaned her head over to take a look at the noodles in the pot. It was probably a blessing in disguise. The noodles were a little thick, but they were not completely burnt yet.

She did dared not praise Jiang Qiran's culinary skills. Ye Linlang simply decided to continue on her own.

"Alright, let's eat then. I'll make a soup base?"

Noodles in clear soup. Such a bland taste wasn't her hobby.

Anyway, it wasn't difficult to make tomato meat soup. It could be done in five minutes.

…

Jiang Qiran thought that Ye Linlang was still on her period and was a little weak, so he hesitated.

"How about I do it…"

Ye Linlang looked at him speechlessly.

"Come on, I don't want to see the kitchen explode a second time!"

Before Ye Linlang finished her sentence, she stretched out her fair hands and pushed Jiang Qiran into the living room.

Jiang Qiran frowned in distress. Why did he feel that this would become the second stain in his life?

The first one was to use sugar as salt. The second one was not a good thing either.

…

In the living room, Jiang Qiran naturally did not have the mood to watch TV.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Linlang's busy figure. He suddenly remembered that he was still wearing an apron and did not give it to her.

Jiang Qiran quickly took off the one he was wearing and walked towards the kitchen.

Ye Linlang was cracking eggs.

When she heard the sound of the glass door moving, she glanced at Jiang Qiran in annoyance.

"What are you doing here? We'll can eat in five minutes."

"I'm afraid you'll dirty your clothes."

Jiang Qiran walked over and tied the apron embroidered with plain iris flowers on Ye Linlang's body without much of an explanation.

The young man's slender arm extended under her arm. The aura of Jiang Qiran's body was overwhelming, and behind her was Jiang Qiran's lean and powerful body.

It was as if even the light was somewhat blocked by the young man.

Ye Linlang's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to move recklessly.

Meanwhile, Jiang Qiran had already half bent down and was seriously tying the belt on the apron for Ye Linlang.

To be honest, whenever the two of them were so close to each other, Ye Linlang felt that Jiang Qiran was really very tall.

"Are you 1.8 meters tall?"

Ye Linlang couldn't help but ask Jiang Qiran.

Jiang Qiran's pitch-black and deep eyes stared at Ye Linlang, and his expression was somewhat gentle.

"The last time I measured my height, it didn't seem to reach. It was around 1.78 meters or something."

But in fact, it was almost the same.

Hearing Jiang Qiran say that he was not 1.8 meters, Ye Linlang really did not quite believe it.

Although no matter what, he was only in his first year of high school, yet he was already so tall. He could basically look down at the entire class.

So that was why Jiang Qiran sat in the last row?

Ye Linlang was considered to be a more normal height among the girls, but sitting in the last row was still somewhat unbearable.

Fortunately, she was not short-sighted. Both of her eyes were 5.2, so she was able to handle the last seat in the class.

…

Fortunately, Jiang Qiran did not do anything after tying her apron, so Ye Linlang quickly prepared a pot of clear soup with eggs and tomatoes and added a little bit of spice.

Because Jiang Qiran could not eat spicy food, Ye Linlang did not dare to put too much. She just added enough to bring up the flavor.

After making two bowls of noodles, the two of them sat at the dining table between the living room and the kitchen and began to enjoy their dinner.

The noodles were slightly burnt by Jiang Qiran's cooking, but the texture was still acceptable.

Ye Linlang had just eaten a few mouthfuls and felt that the taste was not bad. In the end, she found Jiang Qiran staring straight at her.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ye Linlang pinched her fingers in confusion. Every time Jiang Qiran looked at her like that, for some reason, she always felt guilty.

It was as if she had done something wrong.

Jiang Qiran was silent for a moment before he suddenly walked over!

Before Ye Linlang could react, she saw Jiang Qiran bend his head down and gently kiss her lips. Ye Linlang could even feel the gentle touch of the tip of the other party's tongue brushing past her skin.

Ye Linlang's face flushed red!

What on Earth was this guy trying to do?!

Could he let her eat quietly?!

"Can't you focus on eating?!"

Ye Linlang glared at Jiang Qiran in embarrassment and annoyance.

Meanwhile, a certain person who had just taken advantage of her had a serious expression on his face.

"The corner of your mouth is covered with tomato foam. I'll help you clean it up."

!!!

When Ye Linlang heard this, her heart almost broke down!

Was this just Jiang Qiran's bluff or was it real?

No matter what, was there such a way to help someone clean up?!

Ye Linlang was like a young wife, her cheeks were blushing, and she was extremely annoyed.

"Focus on eating the noodles! Don't look at me! If the corners of my mouth get dirty, just take a tissue next time!"

Jiang Qiran raised his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, and a warm smile appeared on his handsome face.

"But I still like the way you just ate. It feels like the food you ate is very delicious."

Shameless!

Ye Lin picked up the simple bowl of tomato noodles in a huff and quickly buried her head.

This person was hopeless!

She didn't know him at all!