Chapter 1880： Cook yourself

In the blurred vision of tears, the screen in her hand gradually dimmed, her gaze accidentally touched a certain memo name, her eyes blinked, two tears came out, and her slender fingers clicked on...

-

Because of the weather, there was traffic jam on the road, the sky was dark and early, and I was afraid that the reporter would follow, so I could go around a few turns before coming back, and it was almost 8 when I got home.

The weather was really cold. Yuan Yao carried a few bags and went straight upstairs. She hurriedly changed into her home clothes. Before even taking a bath, she ran downstairs and went straight to the kitchen.

Before leaving, say hello to the servant. The ingredients prepared in advance are all ready. She pulled directly over the apron and put it on, and went around the kitchen. Seeing that the ingredients are well prepared, she nodded and turned to the servant. People say:

"I'll do the rest by myself, you all go to rest!"

"Don't you need to fight?" the servant asked.

"No need! I'll do it myself! You guys rest!"

Yuan Yao said, looking at the food prepared on the chopping board with her hips akimbo, showing her fists.

Several servants smiled and turned out of the kitchen.

The dishes and meat are all washed, and the fish is cleaned. The rest is just what she did.

When Xia Mingxiu arrived, there was no one in the living room.

I changed my shoes and went in. After looking around for a week, I still didn't find the servant, only a sound in the kitchen.

I thought it was the servant who was busy, and didn't care, so I decided to go upstairs.

At this time, a servant might have walked over with a change of clothes. Seeing Xia Mingxiu, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood.

Stepped forward and stopped him, "Mr. Xia..."

Xia Mingxiu looked back.

"Miss Yuan is in the kitchen now!"

Xia Mingxiu raised his eyebrows, an accident slipped in his eyes, and the corners of his lips lightly hooked in the next second.

Upon seeing this, the servant smiled, bowed his head and hurried away.

Xia Mingxiu came down the stairs and walked directly towards the kitchen.

The sound of cooking in the kitchen was very loud, and Yuan Yao naturally did not notice it approaching. She was entertaining herself by herself. While waving the spatula and twisting her waist, she didn’t know which song she was singing, and her pitch was obviously off the track Not knowing yet.

The smile on Xia Mingxiu's face became even greater. The little woman who had fryed his hair every day before could actually cook for him.

Although this twittering scene is really not suitable for moving him.

Yuan Yao was immersed in the relaxed atmosphere she created for herself, and she didn't notice her behavior long ago, and she was amused in her heart.

If she were to know that her "hard work" appearance was cancelled, it would definitely be another blow.

Yuan Yao leaned over to the pot, smelled it, seemed quite satisfied, nodded, and continued to flip twice.

Suddenly a pair of arms passed through his waist, and his back was tightly pressed against a chest that was not warm.

Yuan Yao was startled, the shovel in his hand almost fell to the ground.

But when she felt the breath of the people behind her in the next second, her constricted heart slowly relaxed.

"You scared me to death!"

Yuan Yao lowered her head and stretched out her hand to pat the back of Xia Mingxiu's hand on her lower abdomen.

Xia Mingxiu's low smile came to her ears. In the next second, Yuan Yao felt Xia Mingxiu's thin lips printed on her neck, and she even opened her mouth and took a bite on it...