Always wise brain appeared a brief blank, he forgot where he was.

When he realized what he had done, Wen Yiyan suddenly stood up and looked at the girl who was growing up in front of him in panic, and finally ran away.

He was in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, feeling powerless.

Thinking of that big adventure of having dinner with his roommates and playing with sincerity, they asked him whether he had a fantasy object. He did not answer at that time.

In fact, there are, is her, he dotes on her growing up.

But he was not there when his girl experienced the most helpless and injured day in her life.

"Fan Xiaoxing, how can I dare to say that the person who saved you in the fire is not me..."

Suddenly do not know how to do, like to want to have without reservation, but have to restrain.

How many times I tried to tell her about the fire, after several struggles, I swallowed them all back.

Now, he can't say.

……

Time is fading, and in a twinkling of an eye, the sky is already sinking when the Vatican star wakes up.

She rubbed her hazy eyes and squinted around. The environment was familiar and strange.

Wen family. Why is she sleeping here?

Memory gradually returns, in the afternoon she came out of the study, sat on the sofa in a daze, Leng hair good end, also do not know how to sleep in the past.

Maybe it's moving things today. I'm tired.

Look at the clock on the wall. It's five forty in the afternoon.

She slept so long!!!

After knocking on some dizzy head, Vatican star stood up on the edge of the sofa, went to Wen Yiyan's room to have a look, but he was not there. Then he went to the study room. Only when he reached the door, he almost ran into the man who came out of it.

Wen Yiyan saw the person in front of her, subconsciously avoided her eyes and did not dare to look at her.

She scratched her head and said to Wen, "I just fell asleep. Is there anything else I need to clean up?"

"No He said in a low voice. "You go back."

Fanxing opened his eyes to the study and looked at it. He nodded, "I'll go back to cook. Let's eat dinner together."

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." She made dinner?

After a moment's hesitation, he finally tries to save himself and uncle van's taste buds.

"Let's do it together."

Fanxing was very surprised and asked uncertainly, "can you cook?"

For so many years, she has never seen him cook. At most, she only helps Aunt Liu to wash dishes.

Wen's face did not change, "No."

He had no chance to cook.

Fanxing Dai eyebrow micro Cu, "can't that how to do?"

Wen Yiyan felt that it was not important, "you can read the tutorial and do it at the same time."

"I might as well make it myself." He might be in the way in the kitchen.

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." not!

He began to take a circuitous route. "Don't you believe I can do it?"

"It's not that I don't believe you. I just feel like I can do it anyway. I can do it."

No, you won't! Wen Yiyan's mouth slightly twitches.

"I want to try."

Fanxing puffed his cheek and looked at him suspiciously, "don't you like my cooking?"

Wen Yiyan's body is stiff for a moment No

It's not that I don't like it, it's just hard to say.

Fanxing noticed the subtle expression change on his face, his eyes narrowed, hum! I really dislike her cooking.

Wen Yiyan raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, and said: "it's late. Uncle van should be back soon. Let's get ready."

After he reminded her, she suddenly found that whenever she had the intention to cook, her father would come up with all kinds of euphemistic reasons to stop her cooking

She is Despised by two men who had eaten her cooking?

Wen Yiyan turns around first and walks to the door.

Vatican's black eyes narrowed and his nose towered. At the same time, his hands were made into the shape of cat's paws, which were placed on both sides of his ears, and he drew them back to make a frightening cat.

Before he could put down his towering nose, Wen Yiyan thought that his eyes would grow in the back of his head, and he would not turn back.

Er

Fanxing was petrified on the spot

Wen Yiyan: "it's What are you doing

"Oh, ha ha..." Vatican pulled out a sardonic smile from the corner of his mouth. He turned his right paw forward and turned back and forth. His voice dropped several keys. "I don't know what's going on with this hand. I'm not very obedient recently."

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." That's true. I'm not very obedient.

He was touched by the unbridled smile on her face, as if he had never seen her smile like this.

Fanxing left hand patted the right hand, pretending to be general, said: "next time can not be in mischievous, obedient."After teaching the "disobedient" hand, Vatican suddenly patted his forehead and suddenly said, "Oh, the meat in the refrigerator hasn't been thawed. I have to go back quickly."

With that, the Vatican star hurriedly passed Wen Yiyan and went back to the Vatican family.

Wen Yiyan's line of sight floats with her movement. He looks at her escape steps, and the corners of his mouth can't help but draw a beautiful arc.

He has a mission to keep up.

After Fanxing came home, the first time he took out the dishes to be cooked tonight from the refrigerator.

As the meat thawed, she picked up a bag of vegetables, and then took out a basket from the cabinet below and began to pick vegetables.

When Wen Yiyan came into the kitchen, he saw that she was skillfully picking vegetable leaves with a slight pick on her eyebrows.

Before long, a basket of vegetables was picked and the leaves were washed. Fanxing began to cut potatoes and cut them into shreds.

From the whole process of picking vegetables to cutting vegetables, it can be said that the action knife skill has a certain skill.

One side of Wen Yiyan can't help but wonder.

Why is the finished product

Later, he finally knew what the problem was.

There is no doubt that Fanxing is a talented person, but as long as those dishes are on the pot, she will show her true colors.

Wen a word corner of the eye twitch, a face knew such an expression, cold looking at the situation in front of him.

"Ah! How did the fire suddenly get bigger... " Fanxing retracted to take the spatula's hand, "Oh, my meat is burning fast. How to do it? It's better to add some water."

Looking at the busy people in front of him, Wen Yiyan spewed his breath in silence.

When her first dish comes out of the pot, Wen Yiyan looks at the ugly lump on the plate and doesn't speak.

Silently, he took out his mobile phone and searched Baidu for the course of the dishes to be made tonight. His fingertips moved slightly, and he pointed in to see

The next step, I said, "browse."

Brahman retorted, "why? You can't do it. "

"I'm reading the tutorial," he said in a low voice

"Don't look, I can do it." She said very firmly.

Wen did not answer, but quietly raised his eyes, eyes slowly fell on the dish was completely destroyed "dish like" things, the meaning is simple.

Along with his eyes, Fanxing also looked at the first dish which was finished by himself. He blinked his eyes and said with great pride: "it has made great progress. Really, I have done worse before."

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." There's nothing to answer.

Normal people, at this time, should not be said to be a slip?

How did she become here, has made great progress

It's hard to imagine what kind of life uncle van has been living for so long.

In order to save uncle fan a little, Wen Yiyan or pushed aside the Vatican star, holding the mobile phone, he stood in the position of the chef.

Although Wen Yiyan's brain is much better than Fanxing's, he still cooks for the first time, and even doesn't know how to take the spatula.

Fanxing was gloating, "can you do it or not? You can't even take the spatula. How to stir fry dishes. You see, you need to put your hands here... "

Under the correct guidance of Fanxing, Wen Yiyan successfully learned how to hold a spatula.

The action is unfamiliar to follow the tutorial step by step down, Wen Yiyan looks attentive and serious.

Vatican star can't help but see crazy, no wonder others say that serious men are the most handsome.

People who are good-looking in the first place can be fatal if they are serious.

The fire was flickering at the bottom of the pot, and the oil in the pan was rolling. Occasionally, a drop or two splashed out. Vatican's brain was bright, and something suddenly came to mind.

She went to one side to get a pink pig head skirt, went to Wen Yiyan side, "tie the apron, so as not to dirty the clothes."

She opened her apron and put her arms through his waist.

Suddenly up close contact, Wen Yiyan's chest jump speed suddenly accelerated, like a dense drum, one after another, fast and heavy.

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