101. Scholars can't stop in the kitchen!

He didn't open his mouth until she finished eating, and the villain in Shen Zhongqing's heart couldn't hold back himself.

With one last bite, her men put the plate back on the low table with some force. The cream-stained cherry lips were so upturned that a small oil bottle could be hung on them.

Yu Leyao pulled out a tissue and approached, not holding back a chuckle of pleasure in his chest. The little girl below him glared at him.

Then he wiped the residual cream from the corner of her mouth despite the little girl's eyes, Shen Zhong wanted to hide, but he pinched his chin. The man's movements were gentle, and Shen Zhongqing gave up after a few symbolic struggles to no avail.

Someone wipes her mouth for free, but not everyone can afford it, not to mention that the person who wiped her mouth is still a big guy.

After wiping, the man hooked his lips with satisfaction, and then put it on in this posture, and before Shen Zhongqing could react, he squeezed next to her and sat down. The big palm reached straight into the blanket to catch her feet.

???

Shen Zhongqing stared at him and couldn't stop retreating, but the man grabbed his ankle.

It's a terrifying feeling, it's as if someone is pulling you by the foot and trying to pull you around, and she even subconsciously kicks him a few times. Yu Leyao was helpless, and saw that the person who shrank to the side pulled her back again.

"What are you doing?!" you can't abuse her just because she has a temper, believe it or not, she ran away from home!

As a result, her answer was that his warm big palm wrapped around her pink stocking-clad foot, and his hand was like a stove, and almost instantly, she felt warm.

Shen Zhongqing involuntarily let out a comfortable sigh, like a cat that has been smoothed out.

Yu Leyao chuckled, and his subordinates also helped her massage, the cold and small foot was in his hand, unlike her figure that was too slender, her feet had a fleshy feel. Yu Leyao secretly thought that she had to be raised to be fleshy, she was too thin now. It's as if you can run away when the wind blows.

After being covered for a few minutes, the temperature in the house also rose, and Shen Zhongqing realized that he was shy. But before she could blush, she exclaimed again: "My soup!"

The gesture was about to bounce up, but the man's hand forced, and she fell back to the couch.

Babbling, it really looks like a cat.

"Wait, I'll take a look. "I really didn't expect the little girl to make soup for him, but the cake can be made by himself, and it doesn't seem to be very difficult to make a soup.

"Don't—" But the man walked towards the kitchen without looking back.

The tragedy in the kitchen, she hasn't had time to clean it up yet!

I don't know if I don't come in, this good kitchen is stunned by her to look like she has just experienced a world war, there are shredded potatoes of different thicknesses on the cutting board, and the trash can is... A lot of failures. Among them, the most normal and unique thing is the casserole on the stove.

Yu Leyao opened it and looked at it, and felt that the effect of her failure so many times was still there, at least this chicken soup looked good, not a dark dish that looked like poison was put in it.

Turning off the fire, Yu Leyao began to clean up the mess.

"I... I didn't mean to. The girl ran over without putting on her shoes, and the two that he had just held in his palm rubbed against each other as if she had made a mistake.

"This is the first time I have a hand, I thought cooking was very simple..."

As a result, who knew that the tutorials and videos on the Internet are written to be easy to look at, which is really very difficult to do. She cut shredded potatoes several times, because they were always as thick as French fries... It's not as thin as silk in the picture.

Later, in the practice of perseverance, she really experienced the feelings of those classmates in the school who always shouted that it was too difficult to learn, and it was a bit difficult to cook, and the questions she did were not so grinding.

Cutting vegetables is not satisfactory, stir-frying is not satisfactory, in the end, Shen Zhongqing can only choose a soup that can be good as long as the ingredients are put in good place, add good water and turn on the fire, and sure enough, only this is the simplest, just like boiling porridge, she succeeded at one time.

Shen Zhongqing couldn't help but sigh, didn't she really have the talent to cook?

Yu Leyao said softly, "You go outside and sit and watch TV for a while, and it will be fine right away." ”

When he saw this scene in the kitchen, he knew that he must have wasted a lot of effort when making cakes, after all, cakes are more difficult than stir-frying.

How could he really leave when he called Shen Zhongqing away her little face was full of firmness to see how to cook the dish and stood behind yu leyao without saying a word.

The man turned to look at her, and the latter had a determined look in his eyes. Yu Leyao sighed lightly and approached, and directly picked up a disobedient person.

"Let me down, I'm going to watch! I don't believe that I can't learn! I'm a scholar, and the brilliance of a scholar can't be lost here. Shen Zhongqing moved in his arms, and when the person he liked saw his embarrassed side, anyone would be a little unhappy, let alone a little face-loving like her.

"What do you think, you can't just look at it, you have to help me do it. He took out her pink slippers and put them on her feet.

Shen Zhongqing realized that it should not be difficult to get started. She must give him a good hand.

Then Shen Zhongqing, who was wearing slippers, followed him back to the kitchen again, the man's movements were very familiar, and he didn't look like a noble boy at all at this time.

said that he was a handicap, but in fact, he just wore slippers and watched him from the sidelines, watching him wash and cut vegetables, boil oil from the pot to the pot...

I'm ashamed, today Fang Jue is a little bit of a failure as a girl.

Surrounded by the dishes he made, Shen Zhongqing's passable-looking soup was very unrefined.

"Qiqi, I'm very happy,"

The little girl in front of him pursed her lips and poked the rice in the bowl, and he pursed her lips and laughed.

"If you dare to say I'm not happy, hum!" With her soft and cute face, it is really not threatening.

"You, what?" Yu Leyao asked her amusedly.

Shen Zhongqing showed a fierce expression, like a fried cat, "I'm just one... Ignore you for a day!"

A month is too cruel, after all, he is still his boyfriend, so just one day, no more, no less, just right.

Yu Leyao smiled and didn't speak again. After eating and cleaning up, Shen Zhongqing nestled in the sofa to watch TV, and Yu Leyao poured her a glass of water.

"Are you going back tonight?" was a very ordinary question, without the slightest thought.

But Shen Zhongqing blushed and whispered that he was going to wait to see the snow.

The girl's eyes were fluttering, she shrunk her feet, her fingers unconsciously clasped the glass, her little face was still red, and her whole shy appearance was very cute, he leaned over and kissed her.

Wen Sheng, "Then stay and watch with me." ”