When Xu Yaying heard his good friend's voice, she quickly and resolutely pushed away the man who was previously intimate with him. Then, she quickly walked towards his good friend and smiled, "Zi Tong, what did you buy? "I'm starving to death …"
Chen Zitong, who had her arms wrapped around, returned the provoking Prideful gaze back to the man. Originally, in order to not make things difficult for Shadow, she had already decided to not go against him for the time being.
Then let's properly divide the two of us! Moreover, she instinctively disliked this man. Leaving aside the fact that he had made trouble for her family's cabbages, he had purposely made a show of arrogantly provoking her. He was simply too arrogant!
"Don't worry, it's all your favorite food!" Chen Zitong naturally gave half of the bag in his hands to his good friend, and helplessly tapped her forehead, and laughed: "It's my fault that I mistakenly made friends with you, I never saw the true nature of your glutton!"
"Even a glutton is raised by you!" Xu Yaying had originally wanted to divert her friend's attention to avoid the tragic fate of being ridiculed.
Chen Zitong's culinary skills were definitely comparable to her singing, it's just that the frequency at which she cooked was so low that it was outrageous. Xu Yaying had protested against her several times that she was wasting the talent bestowed to her by Old Heaven, but was helpless to do it back with a single word, "I like this feeling of waste, if you have the ability, hit me!"
Thinking back to all those years of experience of letting her cook using her wits and courage, Xu Yaying immediately took everything from her hands and intimately walked towards the kitchen beside her without even taking a glance at Du Siwang.
The man who was ignored looked at the gradually closing kitchen door and listened to the laughter inside. He silently walked to the liquor cabinet and poured a glass of red wine for himself. His blue eyes stared at the dark red liquor in the cup as he shook it.
In the kitchen, Xu Yaying was helping her friend with the preparations while wearing an apron. Suddenly, her face froze as she looked at her friend's lower abdomen with difficulty: "Zi Tong, I actually think that my cooking is pretty delicious!"
"Eh?" Chen Zitong asked in confusion. In the past, she did everything she could to make him cook, what was going on today? She took the initiative to cook, but she actually dissuaded him? Did the sun set from the east?
"No matter what, I'm here to take care of the kitchen. You can go outside to take a seat!" Recalling the culinary skills that she could barely watch, Xu Yaying braced herself and said. Letting a pregnant woman cook for him was simply inhumane!
"Are you sure you want me to sit outside?" Chen Zitong pursed her lips, her words had a deeper meaning.
"Forget it!" Remembering her nemesis outside, Xu Yaying seemed to be able to imagine the scene of sparks flying in all directions when the two of them bumped into each other, "Then you can stand to the side and give me some technical guidance!"
Chen Zitong had more or less understood what her good friend meant, she rubbed her stomach and laughed: "I think between getting hurt by your godmother's culinary arts and cooking with her, this baby will definitely choose the latter! Shadow, what do you think? "
Xu Yaying was somewhat guilty, but in order to protect her dignity as a foster mother in front of a baby, she forced herself to say: "How can it be called a disaster? "It's obviously the love of a godmother, even though the taste is a bit different …"
"Is it just that the taste is a bit different? I remember that one time when Director Xu was hospitalized, it seemed to be after you personally went to the kitchen to treat him to a banquet, right … " Chen Zitong unrestrainedly revealed the truth of his good friend, his expression full of ridicule.
"Alright then … I admit I'm a kitchen killer! " Xu Yaying who had failed to maintain her image looked extremely listless, "Why don't we go out and eat?"
Hearing the words kitchen killer, Chen Zitong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. If it was a real kitchen killer … I'm afraid it has to be him, cutting an onion can make me cry, even going into the kitchen can cause an explosion!
"Zi Tong, I'm serious, you're pregnant now and smell the bad scent of oil smoke!" Xu Yaying looked at the dazed her and said worriedly. Zi Tong was an existence comparable to a national treasure, she definitely could not let her cook.
"Shadow, I'm just pregnant, not terminally ill, and I believe the baby isn't that fragile!" Calling back to reality with her words, Chen Zitong remembered that after going through so many accidents, she was still able to stubbornly survive. Her eyes flashed with a light that could not be described with words.
"Alright then … If you're not feeling well, you have to tell me in time! " Unable to make friends with her, Xu Yaying could only choose to help her share as much as possible. For a moment, she was even busier than she, the chef, could do.
With the two of them working together, it did not take long for a table full of delicious food to be prepared.
Xu Yaying ordered Du Siwang to carry the plate and the bowl as if he was a free labourer, and said in a beautiful voice, "I am letting you eat in peace, so that you won't feel like eating for nothing! Ah Si, you have to thank me for the care and concern in my heart. "
On the table, everything was ready. Xu Yaying very naturally picked up her tableware and sat beside Chen Zitong. Du Siwang, who wanted to sit together with Xu Yaying, was startled for a moment, and then followed her over.
On the rectangular table, the three of them sat at the side. Xu Yaying looked at her lover and close friends on both sides of him.
But very quickly, the surface of happiness was broken!
Xu Yaying looked at the more and more dishes in her bowl, and realized that her speed of eating was not comparable to Du Siwang's speed of picking up dishes. She secretly looked at her good friend's smiling expression, and her expression became serious: "Ah Si, eat your own!"
When his words fell, Du Siwang's chopsticks turned a corner and naturally flew into his mouth. At the same time, he glanced at Chen Zitong secretly, her provocation couldn't be more obvious.
Chen Zitong's lips suddenly curved in a obvious curve, and said: "Shadow, my arms are aching!"
After finishing her sentence, her entire meal was devoid of food, and it was entirely with Xu Yaying's help. Du Siwang finished the entire meal with a darkened face, and at the same time, accepted his defeat somewhat unwillingly.
"Ah Si, we have eaten our fill, so I will leave the cleaning to you!" After finishing his meal, Du Siwang tidied up the dining table under Xu Yaying's arrangement. With a darkened face, he dragged Xu Yaying, who was sitting on the sofa and chatting with him, back to his bedroom.
After the door closed, a bit of broken sounds were all hidden in the room, "Wu, Ah Si … Ah Si is important... "
Deep in the night, Du Siwang looked at the sleeping Xu Yaying, and suddenly stood up and walked towards the hall.