Chapter 125

Ouyang Hao's eyes looked into the living room. His nose only smelled the smell of dinner, but didn't notice the astonishment in Liu Yue's eyes.

"Well, the woman is in the kitchen now?"

Liu Yue bowed her head with a red face. She quickly took out her slippers from the shoe rack and put them under Ouyang Hao's feet. However, her heart was still pounding.

"Well Yes, yes, she is preparing dinner

Young master, today In Liu Yue's blank brain, only Ouyang Hao's face in sight is playing back.

Amazing as if into the mind of the atomic bomb, concussion out of irreparable waves.

Ouyang Hao went straight to the kitchen. Liu Yue, who was following him, looked at him. The astonishment in his eyes had turned into obsession.

Such a delicate and beautiful man, which woman can not be crazy for it?!

When he came to the kitchen, Ouyang Hao looked at the woman who was playing the symphony of pots, bowls, ladles and spoons. The radian of his mouth increased and he cleared his throat.

"Woman, master Ben is back."

An LAN is busy, hear Ouyang Hao's voice, think this guy is urging her to hurry up.

She was busy looking at the dishes in the pot, and did not look back.

"The food will be ready soon. You can eat it soon after you wait."

Ouyang Hao was not happy to see her without turning to look at him. However, seeing that she was too busy, he held back for the time being.

"Come on, young master! My patience is limited

Ouyang Hao snorted a few times, but did not leave, still holding his arms leaning against the kitchen door.

An LAN wears a light blue headband on her head, a light pink apron around her waist, and a simple and loose home dress, which sets off her tall figure very slim.

usually love to make sure Ouyang is busy in the kitchen when she stares at her meal. Of course, she likes to make complaints about her love.

but today I'm in a good mood. So I can't make complaints about the busy woman in the kitchen.

On the contrary, she felt that she was very happy when she was so busy, and that kind of pleasure was beyond description. Anyway, she would be in a good mood.

If you have to use a word to describe it, it is the taste of home.

Over the past 20 years, he has been quite incompetent in understanding the word, after all, he can hardly feel it.

So to be specific, he doesn't know what the so-called home tastes like. Maybe it's like this now?

Because every day someone is busy in the kitchen, watching that person busy every day, but you don't feel bored.

Listening to the sound of stir frying dishes and the smell of fireworks, the luxurious but cold room has a warm sense of fireworks.

Ouyang Hao looked at the busy Anlan, his mind somehow drifted away, but his eyes had been unconsciously following her figure.

The last dish in the pot is put on the plate. Anlan just turns around with it, and suddenly falls into Ouyang Hao's deep sight.

In the air of the kitchen, there is still the smell of dishes that can make people move their fingers. It seems that the smell of fireworks is still rolling in the pot.

The dishes on the plate she carried in her hands still exuded white heat, which obscured her sight a little hazy.

But these are no longer in her attention, hazy line of sight only left leaning in the kitchen door of the slender figure.

He leaned lazily against the doorframe with his arms in his arms, his face drooping slightly, and his eyes seemed to be looking at her, and seemed to be in a trance.

The black hair was dyed flax, which made the skin as white as jade. Under the lamp, it was shining like pearls.

And his face, which was beautiful and compelling, seems to be more dazzling today, and the whole person looks like a new one.

Anlan looked a little stunned, how can't the line of sight move from his body, the only thing left in his mind is this slender silhouette.

Until the dish in the hand was scalded to her finger, an LAN just came back from Zheng Leng.

She seemed to wake up suddenly from the dream, and quickly walked out of the kitchen as if she had seen nothing.

"The meal is ready. Eat first."

Her voice was steady and her face was normal, but she couldn't hold her heart beating fast.

When an LAN spoke, he passed by Ouyang Hao in a hurry. He didn't even cast the rest of his eyes.

When the time came for Ouyang Hao to serve the food, Ouyang Hao had already brought the food back to the table.

He stood by her side, very dissatisfied that the woman had been busy with the cooking, and did not look at him, so she tapped on the table.

"Woman, didn't you say yesterday that you had something to say today? Not now? "

An LAN looked up as if he had no time to look up."It's not too late to talk after dinner. You don't want to talk about it empty?"

Ouyang Hao's two beautiful eyebrows wrinkled at once, and the finger that knocked on the table moved to Anlan's forehead and hit heavily.

"When you look at other people, is it impolite to talk to other people

His voice was deliberately lowered, and his voice became mellow and magnetic. It was clearly a reproachful tone, but a palpitation was heard in his heart.

While speaking, his fingertips slide down from an LAN's forehead, gently clasp her delicate chin and lift her face up.

Her deep eyes drooped slightly, locking her eyes tightly.

"If you talk to me later, you must look at me, you know?"

A close look at his face, compared with the dim and distant beauty just seen through the dishes, suddenly became substantial.

I have seen it countless times, but today when I saw it, I was still shocked by this face.

As he had hoped, he saw an LAN's stunned eyes, and Ouyang Hao's plump and crimson lips lifted up.

"Woman, have you found that this young master is different today from before?"

The low voice near me called back an LAN slightly some Zheng Leng's divine thought. She blinked her eyes and quickly collected all thoughts.

"Different?"

An LAN at the moment in the brain or some blank, heard his question, subconsciously followed a question.

Ouyang Hao raised his sword eyebrows and snorted in a noncommittal way. He bent up his fingers and gently knocked on an LAN's forehead. He chuckled.

"No? I see your saliva is coming down. "

The man's tone is full of complacency, but there are a few silks of tenderness floating in his expression, and the smile lines on the corners of his mouth seem to be rippling open.

It's very light, but it's dizzy all over his face, covered with a layer of light gentle smile, very soft and dazzling.

A few deep cough, quiet breath.

The rest of her eyes had already caught sight of Liu Yue standing on one side. The expression on her face was full of narcissism and infatuation. It seemed that even her mouth water flowed out.

Although she was also shocked by this guy's even more rebellious beauty today, she was able to hold up the plain expression on her face.

Now I haven't made a statement. This guy's mouth is grinning to the root of his ears. If he really nods his head and agrees, it will be fine.

An LAN once again moved his face over, pretending to look up and down Ouyang Hao seriously.

He stood in front of an LAN very generously, just like when standing on the stage in front of the spotlight. He was confident and elegant and allowed her to look at and appreciate.

His heart is an indescribable expectation and joy, as if dressed up children waiting for an adult praise.

"Well..."

After a long silence, an LAN finally made a sound, and his eyes quickly slipped through his beautiful face, which was fixed on his hair.

"It's a nice new hairstyle."

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