Shen Shiyuan looks at Ning Huan in front of her and sees her methodically cutting the beef.

When Ning Huan cooks, she is different from others. When she cooks, she is the same as when she dances.

Probably because of her personality problems, she does everything very quiet, not slow look, even if it is cut a dish, people feel very pleasing.

Looking at it like this, Shen Shiyuan felt calm.

But Ning Huan's mood is not calm at all. The sight behind her is too obvious. She tries to ignore it.

Cutting vegetables is not like dancing. She can blend in completely.

After cutting the beef, Ning Huan finally couldn't help it. He sprinkled some tender meat powder on the cut beef and looked back at the man with his ring hand in front of his chest: "three little, can you go out?"

"Why? The kitchen is so big. "

The words that open mouth says to listen to is very don't understand, but the smile of his eye ground betrayed him again.

Ning Huan knew that he was intentional, she pursed her lips, endured the hot face: "you affect me."

"Well?"

He snorted and went up to her.

Although Ning Huan's height is not low, she is now wearing flat cotton slippers and standing in front of Shen Shiyuan, who is 1.88 meters tall. The difference between them is more than 20 centimeters, which makes her vulnerable in an instant.

"Am I so influential?"

He said, raising his hand to pull the hair from her ear back.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he turned his hair behind her ear, the pulp of his tail finger suddenly scratched against her ear.

Ning Huan trembled, subconsciously pushed back a step: "you are here, I can't concentrate."

She had no way to answer his question. If she said yes, she always felt a little ambiguous. But if she said no, if he was here all the time, when would lunch be.

"Tut, I didn't expect that I would disturb you one day."

“……”

She was a little sorry that she had just started to talk, so she just cooked quietly. Why did she have to talk?

Fortunately, after Shen San Shao said this, he went out, otherwise Ning Huan might not be able to make the meal.

Shen Shiyuan's taste is spicy and sour. Ning Huan makes boiled beef, braised spareribs, sour sliced potatoes and baby dishes with garlic and vermicelli.

It's all very home-made dishes, and her level is only here. It's impossible to expect her to be a chef.

On Saturday and Sunday, except for the housekeeper, other servants are not in the villa.

But the housekeeper asked for leave yesterday and went back to the countryside. In other words, in the next half month, she and Shen Shiyuan were the only ones who came back in the evening.

It's nothing. Anyway, the housekeeper usually has a low sense of existence.

But it won't work at the weekend, like now.

After dinner, Ning Huan put it in the disinfection cabinet after the dishwasher finished.

She stood for a while, Shen Shiyuan did not know when to appear, directly from behind her embrace her: "you still owe me a dance."

Ning Huan knows that Shen Shiyuan is a man of resolute spirit.

Dancing is natural for her. She doesn't think it's any good, but he suddenly rubs her face. When he thinks of what he said when he cooked for her more than two hours ago, Ninghuan is not a very good person.

She froze and tried to push him away, but he buckled her more tightly: "don't worry, I owe you first. What's up in the evening? "

Hearing what he said, Ning Huan was relieved and didn't care. He hugged himself: "No."

These days, he either hugs her or kisses her. Although she still blushes, she has been accepted much better at the beginning.

"Well, accompany me to a party."

"Oh. The bowl is ready. I'll put it in the disinfection cabinet. "

She said, taking this opportunity to break away from Shen Shiyuan.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at her for a moment.

Ning Huan looked back at him, shaking his hand with the bowl, and almost broke the bowl.

After such a toss, Ning Huan cleaned up the kitchen, it was already half an hour later.

She was used to taking a nap. After reading for a while, she couldn't hold on and fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon. Ning Huan washed her face and went downstairs to practice dancing.

When she practiced dancing, she was always very involved, so when Shen Shiyuan came over, she didn't know at all.

"Button button"

until he knocked on the door, Ning Huan heard the sound, she just looked over, eyebrows slightly PICK: "three less?"

Shen Shiyuan pushed the door in and handed her his mobile phone: "change your clothes and go out for dinner."

At this time, she remembered that he was going to a party today.

Ning Huan nodded, took the mobile phone from his palm to his hand, put on his coat and followed him back to the villa to change clothes.For dinner, they were eating beef hot pot outside. Shen Shiyuan liked spicy food, and he could keep his face.

Ning Huan can't, but when she saw that he was eating slowly, her heart was itchy.

I want to eat.

What they want is mandarin duck pot. On her side is mushroom soup. It's not spicy at all.

"Want to eat?"

He just brush the beef, fished up, a look up to see Ning Huan eyes are staring at his red bottom of the pot.

Ning Huan at this time is like the expression of a sick child when he sees a popsicle.

Want to eat, but dare not eat.

He simply put the beef into her bowl: "here you are."

Ning Huan, embarrassed, looks up at him, facing his peach blossom eyes, with a smile of indulgence.

In a daze, she quickly lowered her head and said in a low voice, "thank you, sanshao."

In fact, Shen Shiyuan is no different from ordinary people these days.

Of course, if he doesn't get angry.

After all, Shen sanshao is ruthless. She has learned it.

Ning Huan's heart is ready to move, but he's afraid of acne on his face. He just doesn't dare to hold the chopsticks.

The opposite Shen Shiyuan sneered: "what are you afraid of? There is no poison."

She took a look at him, but she couldn't help it. She put a piece of beef in her mouth.

There is a kind of person in this world who can't eat spicy food, but she wants spicy food.

Ning Huan belongs to this kind of person, she can't stand, just ate a piece of beef, tears squeeze out, but also feel very happy, couldn't resist, wipe tears with a paper towel, she finished all the beef in the bowl.

When I raised my head again, my eyes were full of water.

Shen Shiyuan looked at him with a slight smile.

Such as Mu Chunfeng smile is very good-looking, peach blossom eyes slightly hook, the black pupil inside reflects her: "baby, you are really a baby." Then he raised his hand and wiped away the tears from her eyes.

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