Chapter Seventy-Four: Cooking Turmoil

Ye Youqi didn't expect Ji Dulin to be so brazen at all, and he was actually discussing with her whether he was good-looking or beautiful?

She replied casually, "This is not comparable, even if Prince Ji is good-looking, he will get tired of watching it, right?"

He squinted at her calmly, "Are you tired of watching it now?"

Ye Youqi's eyes showed a sly smile, "Almost." ”

Ji Dulin smiled instead of being angry, the corners of his lips outlined a slightly raised arc, his thick eyebrows were like ink, his eyes were like paint, and his eyes were dark and dark, which was really unpredictable.

"Then I should let you get to know me again? I didn't let you get to know me well last night. ”

Ye Youqi listened to Ji Dulin's meaningful words, and suddenly thought of what happened this morning.

She had been pressed against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and when she woke up, she wanted to get up and wash.

He was keenly aware of her breaking, and suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with scorching flames, flickering in his dark pupils.

He reflexively bullied her under him, his movements strong and forceful, so domineering that he couldn't even ignore his beak.

With one hand, she held her arm above her head, and her hand was so strong that she had no room to resist at all, and could only stare at him with hatred.

He seemed to react to what was going on, turned over and lay flat on the bed, relaxed the confinement on his arms, and completely covered his eyes with his palms, as if he was annoyed and helpless.

She hurriedly jumped out of bed to wash, and secretly decided in her heart that she would never relentlessly agree to share the bed with him again.

After all, he looked like that, and his eyes were stained with a dangerous aura, which was clearly an expression of emotion.

Although she has no experience, it is clear that after so many years, she instinctively wants to escape.

Ye Youqi glared angrily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, so Ji Dulin had bad intentions since last night, right?

Although he didn't move her, he always made a move, and he really planned it a long time ago, right?

And is this kind of ambiguous words really suitable for her?

"What are you staring at, I really didn't touch you last night. ”

"But that doesn't mean you didn't do it! Prince Ji is really a good hooligan. ”

In the blink of an eye, the red light had turned into a green light, and Ji Dulin started the car unhurriedly, looking straight ahead with clear eyes.

"Prizes. ”

Ye Youqi gritted his teeth in annoyance, Ji Dulin is really shameless!

looks like a decent man and a gentleman, but in fact she is shameless, she sees Gao Leng as fake and sullen is true!

Was she just being able to praise him? Obviously she was sneering, okay! She didn't believe he wouldn't hear it!

Ji Dulin's afterglow was filled with Ye Youqi's cute appearance with slightly puffed cheeks, a shallow smile shook in his eyes, and the corners of his lips bent slightly without a trace.

I really hope that the return journey home can be a little longer, so long that he and her can go through the rest of their lives together.

The world is very big, as big as the ends of the earth.

The world is small, as small as a few steps away from the heart.

Luojin Villa.

The villa was still large and empty, and the lights that turned on automatically were bright and warm, reflecting the two who had just returned.

"I just remembered, Aunt Chen went home to rest today, what should we do for dinner?"

The temples on Ye Youqi's forehead beat happily, and he knew that he would come back after dinner outside.

But she was basically in a daze just now, and Ji Dulin didn't seem to have considered this problem at all.

"Do you know how to cook?"

Ji Dulin squinted at Ye Youqi, he really didn't think about this problem just now, but it shouldn't matter.

Ye Youqi shook his head decisively, "No, if you want to witness what a kitchen killer is, I will prove it to you." ”

The corners of Ji Dulin's mouth twitched slightly because of her righteousness.

"Didn't you study in the United States for three years? I thought that international students were not used to eating Western food, so they should be able to cook. ”

Ye Youqi smiled heartlessly, "This is just a general situation, but I am generally not in the normal range." ”

"No one has a hard and fast rule that international students must be able to cook, right?"

Ji Dulin was silent for a moment, felt the air conditioner in the villa, and immediately grabbed the remote control on the shoe cabinet and adjusted the temperature to 28 degrees.

Ye Youqi was glad that Ji Dulin didn't turn on the heating directly, she was already sweating in the car just now, and she estimated that she would be heated into barbecue if she turned on the heating again.

She casually took off her coat and put it on the back of the dining table chair.

"Then Prince Ji, can you cook? No, we can only eat quick-frozen dumplings tonight, I remember there should be still in the refrigerator." ”

Ji Weilin replied succinctly and neatly, "Yes." ”

But he would only cook for himself, and even Twilight and the old man had never tasted it.

So initially he didn't think about cooking by himself.

But now it seems that there is no other way.

Ordering takeout to be delivered to Luojin Villa is completely unrealistic.

Unless he wants to eat the so-called frozen dumplings, there is nothing he can do.

But that kind of fast food, he has never thought that it is no different from junk food, so he will never eat it.

Ye Youqi was just joking, and he didn't think that Ji Dulin would really know how to cook.

In her impression, Ji Dulin should be the kind of arrogant elite in the business world who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, and his hands are used to approve documents, sign contracts and type on the keyboard, but now he is willing to step down from the altar and touch the fireworks of the world?

The world seems to have suddenly become a bit of a fantasy.

"Prince Ji, why don't I help you do it? I still know how to do things like washing and chopping vegetables. ”

Ye Youqi's eyelashes trembled slightly, he couldn't let Prince Ji take on all the things, it was okay to help a little.

Ji Dulin's eyebrows were clear, his tone was flat and calm, but his attitude was extremely resolute in refusing.

"No, the kitchen killer should stay away from the kitchen. ”

He knows this all too well, for example, Twilight is the typical kitchen killer, occasionally wanting to go into the kitchen on a whim to cook.

But the end result is a mess in the kitchen, with all kinds of seasonings spilled, and everything turned into an unsightly black-charred mixture.

And not only that, if the dish is not prepared in advance, if it is not washed and cut carefully in advance, you will definitely be half-cooked and half-cooked even if it is rare that it is not burnt in the end.

Therefore, Ji Dulin has resistance and resistance to the kitchen killer from the desire to survive, and resolutely refuses to let any kitchen killer enter the kitchen.

And especially the kitchen of the villa.

This is his relatively private villa, except for Su Qinfeng and Ye Youqi who know the specific location, no one else knows.

Because he has a slight cleanliness habit, he naturally won't let the kitchen of his villa be easily blown up by others.

"Prince Ji, is it necessary for you to hit me like this?"

Ye Youqi's eyelashes are lightly fanned, her delicate and curly eyelashes are like colorful butterflies, and her slightly pursed lips are delicate, like ripe cherries.

"No, you can rest first. If you're bored, head to the living room and watch TV. ”

Ji Dulin gently rubbed her black hair, the waist-length ink hair was smooth and soft like brocade under the light of the lamp, and the touch was soft and delicate, which made him particularly fond of it.

Ye Youqi sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV casually, and jumped from the financial channel to the entertainment channel.

The TV came with the host's full voice, but her eyes were fixed on Ji Dulin, who was busy in the kitchen.

The back is thin and straight, the eyebrow peaks are like thick ink smudges when viewed from the side, and the nose wings are tall and three-dimensional.

The facial features are clearly contoured, and the side face is cold but dyed with a little warmth.

Not far away, she could just see his handsome side face, and she could also see his movements of washing and chopping vegetables, skillful and natural, coherent and smooth like flowing water.

Ye Youqi's expression was complicated, and his clear eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, hazy and blurry, as if he was looking at flowers from the other side.

Actually, she lied.

It's not that she doesn't know how to cook, she used to be a kitchen killer, and she was all messy when she cooked and cooked, but that's because she didn't learn to cook seriously.

Later, after studying in the United States for three years, she really didn't adapt to the same Western food, so she had to learn to cook by herself.

Later, she learned to cook in half a year, although she did not reach the level of a five-star hotel chef, but she thought that her cooking skills were still superior to most people.

French and Italian cuisine are not a problem, and China's famous local specialties are even more handy.

But since she learned to cook, she has only cooked for herself, except for the teachers and classmates in the cooking class.

Even her best friend hadn't tasted her cooking, and she didn't even know that she wasn't the kitchen killer she used to be.

After all, there is something awkward in my heart, although Ji Dulin is a special case, but if he becomes the first to break the convention, will everything change?

In the final analysis, it is because of those concerns and vigilance in my heart, completely removing my guard is simple to say, but in fact it is tantamount to exposing all my vulnerability in front of others.

But now watching Ji Dulin cook by himself, he is actually a little moved, which at least shows that he is not so repulsive to her.

Although it is unfair for her to treat him now, she should gradually repair her wounds and accept others.

It's only a matter of time, she'll gradually get out of the shadow of what she once was.

Ji Dulin brought the food to the table, wiped the water droplets on his hands, and then walked out of the restaurant and patted the top of Ye Youqi's head.

"It's time to eat. ”

The TV suddenly broadcast an entertainment news, and the title was not *explosive as soon as it appeared, because the protagonists are very familiar.

"Mu Qingman, the second male in "Mountains and Rivers", is suspected of falling in love with the second female Ye Youqi, is there another reason for falling in love with the play?"

Ye Youqi was just about to turn off the TV, but Ji Dulin reached out and grabbed the remote control, his movements were as fast as the wind, with a fierce momentum.

"After reading it, I want to see how the current entertainment news is made up. ”

The narrow eagle's eyes are half-narrowed, and the light in the eyes is as deep as a deep one, like an ice spring and a secluded pool, which seems to be calm and calm, but in fact the undercurrent is turbulent.

In fact, Ye Youqi was also very curious, how did she get into an affair with Mu Qingman, it was just normal contact.

There shouldn't be any problem with a slightly closer relationship with the crew, and her relationship with Mu Qingman is not close, can this still catch the wind?

She stared sideways at Ji Dulin, but Prince Ji's mood didn't seem to be very good, and she felt that it was safer to turn off the TV......

But now that the remote control is in Prince Ji's hands, predicting the balance of power between the two sides, she should be defeated, so let's sit honestly.