Chapter 409

"Not at all." His head tilted toward the kitchen: "treat me to dinner, you made it."

"That's it?" Miao Xiaohui thought he would ask too much.

"What do you think?" "What do you think I'm going to ask for?" he said with a smile? Sleep with me? "

It seems to be a very funny thing. He even laughs in a low voice.

He had a good laugh, with some kind of subtle bewitching.

Miao Xiaohui nodded without hesitation: "yes, I'll cook for you."

"Today." He raised her hand and gave it a kiss on the lip.

Taking back her hand, she immediately stood up and said, "you sit here and I'll cook."

It happened that Aunt Yan came back from shopping today. Now she is supposed to follow Lou Yulou to watch the show.

Just today, aunt Yan bought some cabbage that Tang Shaofeng liked. Later, she fried a rotten milk cabbage with duck oil.

What Tang Shaofeng likes is quite common people, but Bao Shen's wing belly is not very popular.

May be from the snack more, to those who are not too cold.

Tang Shaofeng followed, took off his coat and put it on the chair.

"What are you doing?"

"Help you." As a result, Miao Xiaohui took out the vegetables from the refrigerator and went to the water hose to wash them.

Of course, if he wants to help, she has no reason to refuse. Cooking together will be faster.

I don't know when they will come back. In case they encounter each other, it will be an embarrassing game.

The way a man washes vegetables is very attentive. After four years, he hasn't changed at all.

The hairstyle, the style of clothes and the eyes that looked at her affectionately did not change.

Very few people are static, and after so many years.

Suddenly, the waist felt the strength, the man hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms, the tip of their nose to the tip of their nose.

"What are you doing?" She struggled.

"If you're not peeping at me all the time, just look closer and square."

"Who said I was peeping at you." Although she knew that negation was boring, she still couldn't help negating: "when you wash the dishes, just give them to me."

"All right." He handed the dishes to Miao Xiaohui: "do you need to cut them? I'm good at cutting vegetables. "

It's a bit of a show off, Tang Dong. What's so great about being able to cut vegetables.

Take the dish to one side and cut it. I wonder where the duck oil was put by Aunt Yan. I'd better find another duck skin to fry some duck oil.

Absent mindedly, I cut my nails.

In fact, he didn't cut his hand. He just gave a conditional cry. Tang Shaofeng quickly put down the dish in his hand and ran to her, holding her finger tightly: "where is the band aid?"

His pupils tightened and his whole eyes contracted tensely.

Heart move, and then the tone of the mouth will not be so strange: "did not cut the hand."

He loosely opened his fingers suspiciously, but he just cut his nails, and a good piece of transparent nail polish was cut off.

"Stop cutting, I'll do it." He took her by the shoulder and drove her out of the kitchen: "you'll come in when you're cooking."

"I'm fine. I can." She stood at the door and refused to go: "say I cook for you, save you deny that I didn't cook this meal."

He leaned against the door and looked at her with a smile: "am I such a rogue?"

"You are not to others, but to me." She looked down at her cut fingernails and murmured, "Tang Dong, who has always been vigorous and resolute, is always pestering me. Is that interesting?"

"Because of what, don't you know?" He took her hand and held it tightly.

Suddenly a little nervous, she looked at him in a panic: "because I am easy to bully?"

"Do you think I have time to bully a woman every day?" He sneered: "or, I'm bored enough to run to your kitchen and give you a hand?"

"Do you still eat?" "I'm going to cook," she interrupted in a flurry

He stopped her and squinted at her unhappily: "how can you slip away at the critical moment?"

"Tang Dong." She took a deep breath and licked her dry lips. She was harassed by him and didn't drink water for a long time: "we have been pestering for so many years, so many things have happened, and we are still pestering now. I think it's very boring. I know that if you want to see Ruan Ruan, I just want to avoid you, so if you want to see Ruan Ruan often, I don't want to prevent us from getting along with each other in a different way. "

He looked at her with less interest: "tell me."

"I don't want to talk about the past. We can just get to know each other as if we had just met. Is that ok?"

She means, wipe out all the bad ones?

He didn't mind erasing it, and some things were engraved in his heart, which was not simply erasing.

Now she is hiding from him, in order not to make her afraid, she said that she could do as she wanted.

Nodded, agreed: "well, white paper, we can cook?"

"Well." She pointed to his arm on the sliding kitchen door.

He just let her in.

In recent years, she must have cooked a lot. The sound of cutting vegetables is very pleasant.

Looking at her back, I feel as if I'm a stranger.

In the four years when I couldn't find her, I was always afraid that I would never see her.

Fortunately, fate is not too cruel to him.

He went over and hugged the woman's back and put his face on her shoulder.

Miao Xiaohui stopped cutting vegetables, and her tone was cool and light: "Tang Dong, is this how you get along like a white paper?"

"Lou Yu Lou can't afford a nanny?"

Looking back at his unhappy appearance, Miao Xiaohui was a little funny: "do you think it's easy for a woman who stays at home to spend her time? Watching TV every day? "

Cooking is just for her to pass the time, and she really wants to eat. Sometimes she and aunt Yan are cooking and talking in the kitchen, and the time passes quickly.

He looked at her intently and suddenly stopped talking.

The man was so tall that his head almost reached the ceiling of the kitchen. He looked down at her with soft eyes, as if he could turn into water in an instant.

Miao Xiaohui didn't feel how sensational that sentence was. She was still thinking about how to reorganize the language. Suddenly, she saw the man bending over and pressing down on her with a handsome face.

She admitted that since she met Tang Shaofeng again yesterday, her brain would be short circuited occasionally.

So, when the man kisses her lips, she is still in a daze.

However, the man seems to have ignited, tightly embrace her, let her breathless kiss swept her.

His brain was blank at first, and then he looked at him with wide eyes. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to feel Miao Xiaohui looking at him. He immediately opened them again and squeezed out a sentence from their lips: "close your eyes."

She didn't want to close her eyes. Four years ago, she left resolutely. She didn't want to be confused with Tang Shaofeng four years later.

She imagined many times when she met Tang Shaofeng after the determination and indifference.

However, when she saw Tang Shaofeng, it was not the case.

She didn't hate him kissing her and hugging her.

Even expect.

After four years, she found that she still loved her.

It's going crazy, isn't it?

She confused inexplicably accept his kiss, in fact, also can't break away.

Only when he smelled a paste did he wake up and hit him on the back with a wooden shovel in his hand: "my food, my food!"

When the man released her, Miao Xiaohui quickly turned to lift the lid of the pot. Unfortunately, the pot was dark, and the cabbage was so dark that she could not recognize the original shape of the dish.

"My food!" "It's all you," she cried to him chagrined! It's all you

Looking at her, a little woman is generally angry, waving the spatula in her hand, and suddenly the softest place in her heart is opened.

With a smile, she pulled the little woman into her arms, lowered her head and pecked on the tip of her nose: "it's just vegetables. Just paste them and fry them."

He stood and spoke without backache. After picking and washing for a long time, he turned into a pile of coke.

"No more water spinach!" She stamped her feet and whispered.

"Then don't eat cabbage. Don't you have a refrigerator

"Don't you like cabbage?"

Man's pupil, black shining, hand stroking her short stubble, eyes full of smile: "do you remember what I like?"

"Because Yulou also likes to eat cabbage." Miao Xiaohui immediately moved out of the building rain building as a shield: "so I remember."

He immediately sank his face: "when we are alone, don't mention any man."

"It's strange that we have such a wonderful relationship that we can't mention anyone else?" Miao Xiaohui is sarcastic.

The smell of paste is getting stronger and stronger. I turned around and saw that I had been quarreling with him just now, but I forgot that the fire had not been turned off.

It was Coke just now. Now it's going to be powder.

He quickly turned off the fire and poured out the burnt vegetables.

Only when Tang Shaofeng is driven out can he cook wholeheartedly. Fortunately, only one dish is destroyed, and soon four dishes and one soup are made. Tang Shaofeng helps to serve them, and they sit in pairs.

There are red and green on the table, and the sauce spareribs are similar.

"Such a beautiful dish, doesn't it go with wine?"

"We don't have wine at home." Originally, she lived here alone. Later, Ruan Ruan came back from Vancouver and became so many people. Besides, there were women in her family. Where was the wine?

Besides, Lou Yulou doesn't drink.

He took out the phone and said, "it's fair that you serve and I serve."

I want him not to call, but he's finished and hung up.

When the shutter bell rings, Miao Xiaohui opens the door. Ding Han stands at the door with a bottle of red wine.

So soon, Miao Xiaohui doubts whether Ding Han is always at the door.

"Miss Miao." Ding Han took the wine in his hand and forgot to give it to Miao Xiaohui. He kept looking at her: "long time no see."

"Dintezhu, long time no see." Ding Han is still like that. His figure is well managed. He is in his early 30s. How can he keep pace with the people around Tang Shaofeng?

She pointed to the wine in his hand. "Won't you give it to me?"

"Oh," he immediately handed the wine to Miao Xiaohui, "tell me, I'll go to the company."

"Why don't you come in and have some?"

"No He can't afford the meal.

This is Tang Shaofeng's first lunch with Miao Xiaohui. If he inserts it, I don't expect you to give him a good face in my life.

"I'll go back to the company and have a lunch meeting."

"Your boss has a family meal here, but he wants you to do business?" Miao Xiaohui is not smiling.

"Yes, it is." Ding Han accompanied smiling face, ready to exit the door, before leaving, looking at Miao Xiaohui said: "Miss Miao, you cut short hair is also very beautiful."

"Thank you."

Close the door and pass the red wine to Tang Shaofeng.