Chapter 165

Yao Yiyi said: "Mr. ou, I'm very happy now. Really, even if I'm dreaming, I urge you to let my dream last a little longer."

Ou Qingheng put the washed dishes in the basin and said, "no, if you like my dishes, if you are not busy in the future, I will make them for you. I am your husband. Cooking for you is a matter of course. Do you need to feel like you are dreaming?"

Yao Yiyi, like a child, leans behind ou Qingheng. His face is happy, but his eyes are not promising.

This kind of desire for home, ou Qingheng can't realize her heartache for a moment. Maybe one day he will understand, maybe he won't understand in his whole life.

Ou Qingheng's broad chest gives her a great sense of security.

Yao Yiyi or that sentence: "Mr. ou, I really feel very happy now. This kind of happiness can't be measured by money."

Ou Qingheng's heart was struck by her words. He didn't expect that this little woman would be so easily satisfied. He just cooked her a meal and heard the word "happiness" from her mouth.

She said that happiness cannot be measured in money.

This sentence has a great impact on ou Qingheng. No woman has ever said to him that the happiness they want is actually flat and light. There are no so-called brand jewelry, luxury villa sports cars. Those women are close to him with different purposes, some for fame and wealth, some for money, some for stimulation, and some want to enjoy better material Life, and this woman who was labeled as a gold digger by him from the beginning, is making a meal for him at the moment, feeling that she is really happy now.

His heart was filled with all of a sudden, this feeling is unprecedented, even if he and Yang Kexin fell in love, there was never a sense of satisfaction.

Ou Qingheng allows Yao Yiyi to lie down behind him like a koala, and then he keeps preparing meals.

It has to be said that Ou Qingheng's cooking skills are excellent. The cooking action is not slow. The whole picture looks very beautiful and moving.

Looking at his wife, it looks like the happiness of his wife is making delicious food for him.

This picture, you do, I eat happily.

What a romantic.

Anyway, in Yao Yiyi's opinion, all this is romantic. Even if such romance is carried out under the smell of lampblack, she still feels very happy.

It took two hours to cook a meal in the kitchen because they were so sweet and greasy. It was already half past seven when they came out.

Yao Yiyi didn't know where to take out the candle and said, "it's just dark. You don't mind having a romantic candlelight dinner with me."

Ou Qingheng fondly smiles and says, "don't you think it's more romantic to eat in the warm light?"

Yao Yiyi rarely coquettish for a while: "in the movie, watching the leading actor and heroine eating a candlelight dinner feels very romantic. I think my hero will accompany me for a romantic time. Mr. ou, do you agree with such a small request?"

Ou Qingheng is a little sad and laughing, but still according to her to turn off all the lights, the house suddenly fell into darkness.

Yao Yiyi originally wanted to play with those candles. Ou Qingheng quickly came over and took the candle in her hand and said, "you sit well. I'll make these things."

Yao Yiyi sits down. In the dark, she can hardly see anything, but she feels strangely at ease. Maybe it's because of Ou Qingheng around her.

She suddenly said with a smile, "Mr. ou, I think we are both stupid. Why don't we light the candle under the light? Must be in the middle of the night, isn't it particularly silly? "

Ou Qingheng Leng for a moment, and Yao Yiyi together, some of his behavior has become a bit silly.

Ou Qingheng finally lit the candle and sat down on the other side of the chair.

By candlelight, shining on Yao Yiyi's hot cheek, it can be said that it is as beautiful as flowers.

Ou Qingheng looks at her eyes suddenly become very deep.

Yao Yiyi raised his cup and said, "cheers."

In her cup is the milk that Ou Qingheng poured specially for her.

Ou Qingheng raised his cup and touched it with her. Then he took a sip and put down the cup. He took his chopsticks to Yao Yiyi and said, "have a taste."

Yao Yiyi tasted, ou Qingheng's eyes could not help but follow her, carefully observed the expression on her face, even he did not find that he was actually a little nervous.

"Is it delicious?"

Yao Yiyi just looked up at him and didn't give a clear answer.

Ou Qing Heng frowned and said, "isn't it delicious?"

Yao Yiyi chews slowly, or drags the appetite of Ou Qingheng.

Europe Qing Heng this on the contrary did not have the bottom, the voice even took a silk of tension.

"Not delicious?"Yao Yiyi can't help laughing when he is nervous. Ou Qingheng knows that he has been fooled by her.

"You woman." Ou Qingheng is a little helpless.

Yao Yiyi swallowed all the things in his mouth into his stomach. He pointed up a thumb toward ou Qingheng and said, "Mr. ou, I didn't expect that your cooking is so delicious."

Ou Qingheng's heart has just been put down.

"Really delicious?"

Yao Yiyi nodded and ate a big mouthful of food.

She is now filled with happiness, ou Qingheng today to her surprise is too much, gentle to her, but also personally cook for her, which she did not dare to think.

"Mr. ou, I have never seen you cook before. When will you cook?" Yao Yiyi said curiously.

Ou Qingheng gave her a dish and said, "when I was studying abroad, I couldn't get used to the food outside, so I learned how to cook by myself. In order to be delicious, I went to study Chinese food and Western food specially. My Western food is also very uncomfortable, but I don't like the taste of Western food very much."

Yao Yiyi gave him a thumbs up and said, "Mr. ou, you are a real man. I feel very proud to think that you are my man. I even wonder how I can become your wife. So I am very grateful that I can marry you, even if it was for money at first, but now..."

Yao Yiyi didn't say everything, but she believed that Ou Qingheng would understand.

Ou Qingheng got up, leaned over her head and patted her gently, saying, "fool!"

For this sentence "fool", Yao Yiyi's eyes are red. Under the candlelight, ou Qingheng is too gentle. His affectionate eyes can almost make people indulge in them.

Yao Yiyi lowered her head and quietly wiped her tears. She didn't want to be destroyed by her sadness in such a good atmosphere.

Ou Qingheng took the dishes for her and said, "eat more."

Yao Yiyi is buried in eating, ou Qingheng is spoiling to watch her eat.

Maybe ouqingheng's eyes are too hot, even if Yao Yiyi pretends to be eating, he can't pretend any more.

Yao Yiyi raised his head and looked at Ou Qingheng, who only had white rice. He said, "Ou Zong, don't you eat it?"

Ou Qingheng said: "you are a delicious food."

Yao Yiyi was stunned for a while, and then his cheek was a little hot.

"Mr. ou, now you are making sweet talk, saying, how many women have you said such sweet talk?"

Ou Qingheng funny, "jealous?"

Yao Yiyi shakes his head.

Ou Qingheng put vegetables in her bowl and said, "eat more. I'll stay with you tonight."

Yao Yiyi also put vegetables in his bowl and said, "don't you go back to the hospital?"

"So I'll go back?"

Yao Yiyi shook his head and said, "I just think Miss Yang is very dependent on you. She will let you go so easily?"

Ou Qingheng obviously didn't want to talk about Yang Kexin. He avoided the heavy and said: "I told her that I will go home today, and Tingting will go to see her tonight. They are good friends for many years."

Yao Yiyi listened and looked calm.

"What's the matter, unhappy?"

Yao Yiyi took his chopsticks and put vegetables in his bowl and said, "what's wrong with this? Miss Yang is your favorite woman. It's normal for you to care for her. After all, it's the woman you've been looking forward to for so many years. You should be very happy now to be able to hold the beauty home."

Ou Qingheng listen to this is how to listen to how sour.

"I still say I'm not jealous. I can smell a strong smell of vinegar coming from the air. Can't someone smell it?" Ou Qingheng made fun of her.

Yao Yiyi took a look at him and said, "Mr. ou, you are bad at learning."

Ou Qingheng heartily laughs, he this smile, direct Yao Yiyi to see silly.

After waiting for ou Qingheng to laugh enough, Yao Yiyi said: "Qing Heng, you smile really good-looking."

Ou Qing Heng was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

He quipped, "have you ever been fascinated by me?"

In the candlelight, ou Qingheng is different from the indifference of the elite in front of the people. He becomes more talkative and more humane.

Yao Yiyi only felt that she had no reason to sink in the superb personality charm of Ou Qingheng, and her heart rate was also very unpromising, and the faster she jumped.

Ou Qingheng suddenly stood up, very gentlemanly made a please action, Yao Yiyi looked at him, for a moment there was no response.

Ou Qingheng said: "beautiful lady, I want to be your prince charming tonight. Do you have the honor to invite you to dance this dance?"

Yao Yiyi's right hand subconsciously covered his mouth with a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

Ou Qingheng said again: "beautiful lady, I wonder if I, prince charming, have the honor to invite you to dance?"After Yao Yi was surprised, he put his hand into his hand, and then he pulled it up.

Ou Qingheng's hand was on her waist and said in a low voice, "don't you mind dancing with me in the hall without music?"

Yao Yiyi shook his head, a little puzzled amorous feelings said: "when is Europe always so romantic?"

Ou Qingheng chuckled and said, "I can do more romantic things."

Yao Yiyi teased him: "it turns out that the general manager of Europe used to hide his clumsiness."

Ou Qingheng made a "hush" action, his voice was very charming and said: "good, don't talk first, you just need to feel it well."

Yao Yiyi shut his mouth.

In this way, they danced in the absence of music. The beauty of the picture could not be described by words.