Dongyang Restaurant

Xue Wan arrived at an appointment to explain his intention to the guests and was politely taken to a spacious yard.

In such a large courtyard, there are water wells, grindstones and piles of firewood.

The smoke curls on the roof and the fragrance overflows in the kitchen.

"Miss Xue, Mr. Dongfang is in the kitchen?" The man pointed to the small kitchen Road next to the big kitchen with a smile.

"OK, please, I'll go by myself." With a smile, Xue Wan went over lightly and wanted to surprise her husband.

The kitchenette is very small, but it's also clean and bright with complete pots and pans.

At the moment, Mr. Dongfang is busy at the kitchen table. A slip of washed vegetables, fish, river shrimp and so on are put on the table near the door.

Different from the one I saw last night, today's gentleman is wearing a dark purple robe with black hair in the jade crown. With his dusty temperament and good-looking side face, he is very noble.

However, compared with the usual one, the smell of firework is less.

The butterfly jade pendant hanging on his waist, with his action of cutting vegetables, rippling out a dazzling radian.

Why does today's gentleman look so grounded? In particular, he was wearing an apron, which was quite like father helping his mother in the kitchen.

No, no, today's Oriental, but her personal chef.

"Wan'er, how long do you want to see it?" Dongfang Qingrun's voice suddenly startled her.

Seeing that he was found, Xue Wan grinned with white teeth and showed a bright smile. He walked in boldly, looked at his virtuous appearance and sighed: "Sir, you can cook."

Who can imagine that such a man without the smell of fireworks would soak in the kitchen to cook, who would believe it?

If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed it.

The afterglow of the setting sun makes Xue Wan's figure very long, giving her graceful figure a layer of halo.

The little girl in front of him was looking at him with adoring eyes, and his unreserved love warmed his heart.

The eastern chopper's hand pauses and the corner of his mouth rises: "what's impressive is still ahead. You should eat more for dinner. Don't let me down."

Everyone knows that he is proficient in musical instruments, but his cooking skills are still good, except that he seldom cooks. Xue Wan is the only one who can make him cook spoons.

Xue Wan's eyes narrowed into crescent shape with a crisp voice and said, "well, sir, I didn't eat any snacks in the afternoon. I had an empty stomach for a big meal in the evening."

Oriental dotes on to drown of looking at her: "you this wench, is mouth sweet."

"Well, sir, hurry to cook. I'm hungry. What can I do for you?" Xue Wan is very active.

In her opinion, it's wonderful and happy to do the same thing with the people she likes.

"No, you'll take care of it later." Dongfang is willing to let her smoke.

"Well, I can't stand by and watch my husband tired."

Xue Wan didn't want to help. She had gone to the kitchen several times since she was a child, but she didn't have a serious foot in the kitchen.

She thought that her skills of grilling fish, rabbit and braised chicken were good. How could she show her unique skills in the small kitchen.

It's better to cooperate with your husband and make a good dinner together.

But I don't know what the reason is. Maybe the more I want to show myself in front of him, the more the situation will be.

After a while, Xue Wan made a lot of trouble.

First, he broke a few bowls, then accidentally dropped the washed fish to the ground, and overturned the original cut vegetables of Dongfang.

Dongfang smoked the corner of his mouth, wanted to laugh and choked with a smile. It was really uncomfortable.

What's the matter with this girl today? Usually, it looks very smart. How can it be clumsy.

Xue Wan vomited her tongue at him awkwardly. She would not admit that she was totally absorbed in his handsome face, which led to her absent mindedness.

"Wan'er, you'd better watch and don't hurt yourself." Dongfang checked it carefully and saw that she was not hurt, so he was relieved.

"Don't look down on me, sir. I just made a mistake. You have to believe me. I can cook well and have a good picnic. I can't hold you back. I can do it. "

Xue Wan clenched her fist with her small hand, and her face looked more frustrated and braver.

"OK, you come." Oriental tearfully handed her the spatula in his hand. He wanted to see what spray this little girl could turn out.

Her disposition is a little rebellious. The more you don't let her come, the more she wants to come.

I'm afraid she'll settle down when she lifts the whole kitchen.

Xue Wanxian rolled off her big sleeves, her pretty face full of pride, and she reached out to pick up the spatula: "Sir, you have to watch it..."

She walked towards him for half a step. Before she finished speaking, she felt that her feet slipped, as if she had stepped on something bare. She lost her weight and leaned back uncontrollably.

Oriental action is very fast, a big hand around her waist, will her to the arms.

Xue Wan's small head hit his chest. Before he had time to hum, he saw this handsome face helplessly looking at her.

Two people's distance is very close, near the bow can kiss each other's lips.

Looking at these bright eyes, Dongfang sighed that they were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen.

Seeing her in a daze, nestling in his chest, Dong Fang coughed softly: "Wan'er, if you hold her like this, I promise you won't be able to eat in the dark."

Xue Wan's face was embarrassed, and she blushed with the cooked shrimp: "I, I."

She looked down and saw that the culprit who had just caused her to fall was a washed and peeled fish.

The fish, who had been tortured, was lying on the ground pitifully, just trampled by her foot.

Look at that fish mouth and fish eyes, their eyes are wide open in anger. They really can't close their eyes.

"Come on, get out of here."

"But, sir, I really want to help you." Xue Wan said with sincerity.

"It's no use being coquettish." Dongfang is stern and serious.

"Well, sir, if I have to help?" Xue Wan's temperament was sketched out again. Every time she put on such airs, the other side would compromise without exception. This time, it should be the same.

Who knows, the east does not eat this set at all, see the afterglow of the setting sun all over the kitchen.

If we don't cook quickly, it will be dark for a while. He wants to take Xue Wan out for a walk in the evening?

See the little girl so difficult, his eyes flashing fun, suddenly close to her, will her a pressure on the door, eyes burning at her, low head will kiss.

Xue Wan's face turned red once and for all, and his little hand quickly blocked his lips. He was ashamed and annoyed and said, "Sir, what are you doing?"