it was about 10 o 'clock at night.
it was way past the time when a baby should be sleeping, but yi huan was obviously trying her best for a plate of delicious fried rice.
Shen ting carried her into the kitchen. The kitchen was a little cold, so he turned on the heater.
little yihuan sat obediently on the counter and looked at shen ting.
shen ting faintly smiled. he turned around to get a laptop and began to search for how to cook fried rice with sausage.
"Brother, so you don't know how to do it." Yi Huan pouted and stared at him in dissatisfaction.
shen ting's gaze fell on the screen, and he lightly smiled, " "don't mess around. i'm looking at it. it should be delicious after two servings."
really? " Yi Huan asked in disbelief.
shen ting read through it carefully and memorized it in his heart. then, he looked at her and smiled faintly. yi huan was so shocked that she almost fainted.
