Then, she rushed back to her position, and subconsciously chose the farthest place from ye Jingyan.
Eyes, some wandering.
The light on the face, all disappeared.
Ye Jingyan's chest was a little stuffy, so he had to take a deep breath and keep silent.
Looking at Ye Qingqing's more and more embarrassed, more and more anxious and depressed expression, ye Jingyan's palm was slightly tight, and his face was also somewhat heavy.
He closed his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth, breaking the silence.
"I want to eat your cooking, sunny."
Hearing this, ye Qingqing was stunned, "what, what?"
Ye Jingyan knew that ye Qingqing was not blind, but he could not believe it. However, he said patiently, "I want to eat the rice you cooked."
"I didn't do well..." Ye Qingqing frowned, "there are many cooks in the kitchen. You can let them do whatever you want."
"I want to eat what you make." Ye Jingyan persevered.
On weekdays, no matter what ye Qingqing wants or refuses, in addition to the matter of leaving him, ye Jingyan almost responds to every request and never forces her to do anything. Now, suddenly asked her to cook?
Ye Qingqing was a little annoyed, "I don't want to do it."
"Sunny or sunny, do whatever you like Whatever it is. " Ye Jingyan continued to persuade, but when he said this, his face was already a little unhappy.
Seeing him may be angry, ye Qingqing is slightly afraid.
She remembered how he had pressed her on the bed last time Instant time, a burst of cold back.
"All right." Ye Qingqing reluctantly agreed.
She walked quickly out of the room, ran to the kitchen, took a look at the vegetables and meat the servants had bought, and had a headache.
Ye Jingyan followed him and walked out. He stood not far away and looked at her from afar, as if he was thinking of something far-reaching, or full of countless nostalgia, which made the servants on one side blush.
This look, too undisguised, too red fruit.
Ye Qingqing's face was a little red and embarrassed, so she had to make two dishes immediately.
She used to study for Huo Shen.
She didn't have much talent in cooking. She found several chefs to teach her, but it didn't work. It can only be said that Barely able to see, able to enter the level.
Two dishes, one meat and one vegetable.
Meat is Coke chicken wings, vegetarian is garlic cabbage.
It is such a simple two dishes, ye Jingyan see, but happy flowers, a happy to eat two bowls of rice. Even, still reluctant to give up the juice on the plate are scraped clean with a spoon, eat not a bit.
The servant on one side looked at Ye Jingyan so happy that he couldn't help laughing and said, "we haven't seen the sixth master's appetite for a long time. As expected, Miss Ye's cooking is good."
The rest of the people next to me were flattering.
Ye Qingqing had been full of impatience in his heart and wished to go back to his room immediately. It was not until this moment that I heard this that I paid attention to the situation at the moment.
That scene, let her slightly stunned.
Clean dishes, almost as if they didn't contain anything. The rice in the bowl is also clean.
Ye Jingyan obviously had some food support. He touched his stomach, but he still had a happy face and said with a smile: "it's delicious. Thank you, sunny. "
In my mind, another scene comes up subconsciously.
She spent the whole day making several dishes and filling the lunch box on the third floor. Then he was in high spirits and took the food for a long time to send it to brother Shen.