Chapter 1899

Qiao Yuanfei has lived in a foreign country for so many years by herself. Because she is not used to Western food, she practices cooking herself.

For a long time, although I dare not say that the cooking is superb, the dishes are exquisite and delicious.

You can't eat too much at night, and you can't eat things that are not easy to digest.

Fanyu's diet has always been more abstemious, and he should not like things that are too meaty.

Qiao Yuanfei carefully thought about the daily life of the two people during this period, and finally decided to make dumplings for Fanyu on the safe side.

Chinese traditional food is broad and profound.

Although dumplings are delicious, they are not easy to make.

There is no ready-made dumpling skin in the kitchen. She has to roll it out by herself.

Fortunately, the materials are complete.

And meat and vegetables

This is the first time that Qiao Yuanfei cooks for Fanyu. She does it very seriously.

It was just a late night, but she put all her concentration into it.

Every dumpling is perfect.

The skin is thin and the flesh is thick.

With the bone soup.

One mouthful goes down, that delicious taste, her own light imagination, all cannot help but swallow saliva.

When the dumplings came out of the pot, she smelt the fragrance and tasted one quietly.

Make sure the taste is good, then with chopsticks and spoons, carry it upstairs.

Go to the door of the study.

She pasted it on the doorplate and listened carefully for several seconds. She couldn't hear anything in it.

"It's a good soundproof door."

Qiao Yuanfei's sincere feeling.

Don't talk normally, it's just doing things that are not suitable for children inside. I'm afraid that I can't hear them outside.

Qiao Yuanfei thought again and again and chose the safest way.

Knock on the door.

"Knock!"

"Come in."

Fanyu's warm voice is like a spring breeze.

Qiao Yuanfei's tense mood was smoothed.

Take a deep breath, open the door and walk in.

Fanyu's study is the same as his people.

It's simple and generous, with a comfortable sense of leisure everywhere.

He is sitting in front of his desk, with a computer in front of him. He is very attentive.

"Put the tea down and go out first."

He didn't look up and mistook Qiao Yuanfei for the housekeeper.

Waiting for the faint smell of food, Qiao Yuanfei has come to him.

His face turned white, his hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.

Licked the lip.

"Well, it's late. I see you've been working overtime. I'm afraid you're hungry, so I cooked you a bowl of dumplings."

When Qiao Yuanfei said that, it was like being dumb.

In fact, she has been worried that she will not be able to say a word.

She has made a breakthrough in her own right now.

It was Fan Yu who stood in front of him like a little pitiful when she saw her holding a bowl and saying that she had made a midnight snack for him. The coldness in her eyes disappeared in a moment.

Back to God, pushed the computer aside and pointed to the space in front of him.

"Put it here."

Qiao Yuanfei quickly put the bowl in front of him and handed him the chopsticks and spoon.

Respectful attitude, like a little eunuch serving the emperor.

I dare not lift my head.

"I look like I can eat people?"

"Ah?"

She looked up in a daze.

Fanyu took over the tableware on her hand and said coldly, "your expression seems to be worried that I will eat you."

“……”

Is her expression so obvious?

She thought she had covered up very well.

Fanyu saw her heart was broken, and her heart was even more blocked.

Ignore her and focus on the soup dumplings in front of her.

The dumplings are full. They sell well and smell good.