All afternoon, Li Yang was tossing and turning in the kitchen. The chef almost didn't kneel down and begged the aunt to leave the kitchen. This is not to learn cooking at all. This is to make trouble, OK?!

It took the chef a lot of hard work to teach Li Yang how to make some of the simplest home cooked dishes. Although the results were still unsatisfactory, he was lucky to be able to tell what he was doing.

Looking at the stir fried shredded pork with green pepper in the pot, there is no coke or paste. Li Yang's lips show a wisp of smile. She starts the dish, turns her eyes and says to the chef, "master Zhuo, you've worked hard this afternoon. Go to have a rest. I'll give it to me tonight."

The chef can't compliment Li Yang's work. "Madam, I'd better watch it by the side."

Li Yang light smile, "it doesn't matter."

Although the other side said so, the chef was still worried, "Madam..."

Siyu couldn't see it. He ran over and said, "Oh, master Zhuo, you're a big man. How can you be so wordy? It doesn't matter if your wife says it doesn't matter. What do you have to worry about? Let's go. Don't delay our wife's valuable cooking time..."

Siyu said, pushing the chef out from behind. The chef looked at Li Yang. She had already begun to cut vegetables. But she left the kitchen with open legs and begged him not to burn the kitchen.

Siyu went back to the side of the vegetable washing pool and started to do it again. Li Yang recited the dishes he had learned before in his mind and began to do it again, "Siyu, what time is it now?"

Siyu looked at the time and replied, "it's more than five o'clock, madam."

Li Yang, "when did you say you would be back?"

Siyu, "No...."

After thinking about it, he said, "why don't I call again and ask, er, I'll go now."

That's too bad. I forgot to ask that.

Li Yang looked at the lettuce on the chopping board and stopped his shallow opening. "No, let's cook first."

Siyu just took out his mobile phone, heard Li Yang's words, and quietly put the mobile phone back into his pocket, "Oh..."

Two people began to work in the kitchen, do not know how long after, miss the rain light inadvertently glanced to the kitchen door, can not help straight up, turned his eyes.

The man's upright posture slightly leans against the door, and a suit with appropriate cutting will show his figure incisively and vividly, and the white and handsome face is perfect and impeccable.

Siyu instinctively wanted to call Mr. Zhang, but before a word was sent out, he was forced to go back by the man's cold eyes. He shut his mouth and watched the man step by step into the kitchen.

Li Yang felt the figure around him and asked with a smile, "Siyu, what are you doing next to me?"

The man glanced at the chopping board coldly, "what are you cutting?"

Li Yang didn't want to think about it, so he quickly replied, "shredded potato, I just said it. I want to make shredded potato with green pepper..."

The man sneered, "shredded potato?! I think it's a potato stick

The sarcastic low laugh rings in the ear, Li Yang suddenly reacts. It's not Siyu that talks to her, but Lu Chi mo. realizing this, Li Yang's hand stops for a moment and cuts it to his fingertip.

Suddenly the blood bead came out, the pain quickly arrived at the nerve, Li Yang slightly frowned, subconsciously called out, "pain..."

It's true that ten fingers are linked to one heart.

Li Yang is about to take back his hand. His wrist is caught and pulled up in advance. The next second he is surrounded by warmth and dampness.

Li Yang raised her eyes and couldn't help being confused. Lu Chi Mo even put her finger in her mouth and sucked it gently. It was even more heart palpitating for him to make such ambiguous movements.

She bit her lip and opened her mouth in a low voice, "Lu Chi mo..."

Lu Chi Mo sucked a few times, let go and looked down at her. It's really silly. You can hurt yourself if you are not careful Heartache

Think of this, eye pan cool breath, "don't go into the kitchen, there are cooks at home, when can you cook?"

Li Yang thinks Lu Chi Mo doesn't like her cooking skills. She is angry that she makes trouble. She blinks and her voice is low and soft. "I'm sorry, I just want to make a meal for you. Don't be angry..."

Lu Chi Mo's eyes were staring at her fingertips, and blood beads came out slowly. His face was dark as if he could exude water. "What are you doing? Don't go and get the band aid!"

The man's voice was cold to the bone, and Siyu, who was dazzled at the side, trembled for a moment. He quickly replied, "Sir, I will go now."

The voice has not completely dropped, people have been in a hurry to run out of the kitchen.

Li Yang closed his eyelids and said, "Lu Chi Mo, don't think about rain badly. It's all my fault..."

The man snorted and was silent.

Soon, Siyu returned to the kitchen, took a box of bandages, took out a piece and handed it to Lu Chi Mo, "sir."Lu Chi Mo takes it, tears it, and pastes it gently on her index finger.

After pasting, he coldly threw her two words, "go out."

Li Yang looked at the eye man's ink like eye color, and then looked at the potatoes on the eye chopping board. Finally, she had the courage to open her mouth, "let me finish it, I'm not easy..."

"I do it!" Lu Chi Mo coldly interrupted her words.

"What?" Li Yang was stunned.

"You go out, dinner, I'll make it." In short, I was shocked.

"Er..."

Although Li Yang knows that Lu Chi Mo is a good cook, he is still surprised to hear him say such a thing. After all, his identity is there, where he needs to do it himself. Even if she is not allowed to do it, he can still call the chef over.

Li Yang thought about it and said softly, "if you want to do it, I'll give you a hand."

Lu Chi Mo's eyes fall on her index finger sticking to the band aid, "no need."

Li Yang seems to be aware of his eyes and worries, raised his fingers, "it doesn't matter, this band aid is waterproof." Pause for a while, turn eyes to see to miss rain, "right, Miss rain."

Siyu quickly agreed, "yes, sir."

Siyu thought in his heart that he should be the God's assistant of Mr. and Mrs. and not make trouble blindly.

"You see, Siyu said so." Li Yang raised his face with a smile, "let me help you, let's cook together."

Lu Chi ink fixed looking at her, that small face delicate to the extreme, the light smile seems to have broken his heart, he saw half a ring, only coldly squeezed out a word, "good."

Li Yang curved his eyes and said, "thank you."

Then saw Lu Chi Mo Chao, she slowly opened her hands, Li Yang stagnated for a second, knowing that Siyu was still nearby, her face turned slightly red.

The man's handsome face showed deep displeasure, voice faint impatient, "hurry up."