"Come, Vanessa, Uncle will teach you how to make noodles, you see, this is called a rolling pin, this is dough, let's roll it out like this...... Hey, it's flattened! Ha, come again, look, it's flattened again......" Hong Tao wasn't rolling noodles at all, but coaxing Vanessa to play. For this child who has no father since childhood, there should be few adult men to play with her, the feeling of mother and father is different, and it is not clear what is different Hong Tao, anyway, little girls generally prefer to be with their father when they are young.

"Give me a ...... Give me one, and I'll make noodles too!" Oski and Oya didn't show weakness, and the two of them also lay on the kitchen counter of Eliza's house, watching Vanessa crush the dough with that stick, very unwillingly.

"It's all there, it's all there, one small piece per person, but there's no rolling pin, use this bottle instead!" Hong Tao certainly couldn't coax Vanessa to play alone, so the ball of noodles was divided into three parts.

Eliza didn't seem to be comfortable with a man in the house, and stood at the kitchen door for a while, feeling a little overwhelmed, and walked away again. But after a while, I heard the laughter in the kitchen, and I couldn't help but come over again, she was actually quite curious about rolling noodles, but she was just a child to grab it because of her bad face.

"Well, I announce that Vanessa won first place because she rolled the fastest and best noodles, you see, so long...... Oya's is not bad, it's second place, Osky, are you noodles or fingers? You foodie, you can't eat raw noodles at this time!" As for Oya and Oski's dough, Hong Tao didn't plan to put it in the pot at all, Oski's snot was all flowing on it, and Hong Tao wouldn't eat it when he got out of the pot.

"Mom, I got the first place. You eat my noodles in a while, this is what I made!" Vanessa was very happy, hugged Hong Tao's neck and gave a bite to her face, and then grabbed a handful of noodles and made a gesture to Eliza.

"It's not just yours, but Oya and Oski are all done together. "Elisa deserves to be a teacher. A physical education teacher is also a teacher, and she always wants to correct the child's little mistake.

"Okay, let's go get the sauce first, teach Vanessa today, and Aoya next time. Next time it's Oski, we'll line up according to our age. Let's go, Vanessa, sit down, let's get to work. Hong Tao felt that Vanessa had begun to like herself, and at this time she had to add another fire to consolidate and consolidate. Let her always think about herself in the future, and she will naturally grind her mother. After that, I don't have to find excuses to approach their mother and daughter, maybe they will come to the door on their own.

"Isn't this dangerous?" Eliza felt a little inappropriate for Hong Tao to carry her daughter to stir-fry.

"I want to learn! I want to learn!" Vanessa protested first. She held Hong Tao's head and resolutely refused to come down.

"It's okay, you don't need to fry the sauce on high heat, it's not dangerous...... Otherwise, you fry in front, I'll teach you, let Vanessa watch on it. This way she was farther away from the fire. Of course, Hong Tao would not give up this opportunity, he simply didn't coax Vanessa to play alone. Even Eliza has to coax her.

"Okay, I'll try ...... too," Eliza hesitated slightly. Still unable to resist the curiosity, he stood in front of the stove.

"Put some oil in the pan first, and then more...... A little more...... Much more...... Okay, don't have too much fire, now put the yellow sauce down...... Don't hide, don't hide, it's not explosives, it's just that the sound is scary, come, like this...... Stirring back and forth......" Hong Tao stood behind Eliza, through her shoulder, directing her to start frying the sauce step by step.

When the yellow sauce was poured into the hot oil, the instantaneous crackling sound and rising smoke still made Eliza can't help but duck back. But she could only lean on Hong Tao's arms, and then Hong Tao stretched out his hands, held her wrists, held the pot handle in one hand, and held a flat spatula in the other, stirring the yellow sauce clockwise in the pot. It's a very laborious way to eat all the oil in the yellow sauce, then add sugar, put some hoisin sauce, and continue to fry it on low heat until the oil is fried out of the yellow sauce again, and the yellow sauce is dark brown.

was held in his arms by an adult man like a hug, his hands were still charged, and his breath came from his neck from time to time, which was hot. The back of the shoulders, waist and hips, and even the thighs were in close contact with him, and although she was separated by clothes, Eliza still felt a kind of tension, a kind of palpitation. At first, she wanted to avoid Hong Tao, and even more wanted to shake off his hand, but since Vanessa was riding on Hong Tao's shoulder, she didn't dare to use too much movement, or she just instinctively struggled for a while, and then slowly complied.

Why should she obey the control of this unfamiliar man, Elisa herself can't figure it out. Anyway, she just felt that it was very comfortable, so comfortable that her body was a little hot, what were her hands doing, whether the sauce in the pot had changed color, whether the oil was absorbed or overflowed, she didn't know. At this time, Hong Tao's voice seemed to come from the sky, and she just wanted to lean on it all the time.

"Mommy, Mommy, the sauce is getting pasty, turn off the fire......" I don't know how long it took for Vanessa's shout to call Elisa back from that hazy hallucination, and she realized that Hong Tao was putting one hand around her waist, and then reaching out from behind her and the other hand to twist the knob on the stove. At this time, the bodies of the two people were tighter, and Eliza clearly felt that behind her buttocks, there was a ** thing against herself.

"Let's fry it for a while...... I'll sing you a song, the name of the song is called, this is the lyrics and songs I made myself, and it's the first time I've sung it to others. Hong Tao also felt the changes in Elisa's body, her ears were red at the roots, her breathing became rapid, and the hand that was holding the spatula was tightly grasping the hand that was holding her waist. But she only grabbed it, without the slightest strength to pull away, and her face turned slightly to the other side, not wanting Hong Tao to see her expression.

Hong Tao doesn't need to look at her expression at all, when it was popular to go to bars in her previous life, a single young woman like her was not less in contact. They all have a hard shell, but if you find a way to get into it, it's all soft and whatever you want. And as long as you hook up their **, they are more active, crazier, and bolder than those unmarried women, it seems that in terms of human nature, Chinese and foreign women have differences and similarities.

Elisa's hard shell at this time is being penetrated by Hong Tao, and her heart is also in a state of struggle, ** and reason are constantly fighting, and the final battle result does not depend on her subjective will, but on external stimuli. Hong Tao didn't want to get involved with the young woman, because Yuri's warning was still ringing clearly in his ears, but in order to gain her trust, Hong Tao decided to take a little risk and bring out her instincts a little. It's just that this degree is difficult to grasp, and if it goes too far, Eliza is likely to turn her face, and if she doesn't get hot, there will be an awkward love between the two people.

Can Hongtao grasp this heat? That's a must, what is most needed at this time is not the feeling of **, but a suitable piece of music, a soft singing. Hong Tao's cognition of art is basically in this category, and he has always believed that if the art in the world leaves men and women, it will be meaningless, and this thing is a by-product of the world.

This song "My Heart Is Still" was sung by Celine Dion in 97, and with that "Titanic" it spread almost all over the world. This is a standard love song, although Hong Tao's own voice is 108,000 miles away from Celine Dion, but he can't stand the fact that he used to sing it often, for now, this is equivalent to his originality, and after the tone is lowered, it is sung in a male voice, with another mood, especially in this artistic conception and environment.

As Hong Tao's singing voice sounded in Elisa's ears, Elisa quickly reacted, she grabbed Hong Tao's hand and slowly relaxed, the muscles on her body were no longer tight, and she involuntarily leaned her head back, half-squinting as if she was carefully tasting the meaning of the lyrics, or had wandered to other places.

Hong Tao didn't care what she was thinking, he simply grabbed Elisa's left hand with his left hand, then put his arm around her waist, slowly moved his steps, and danced slightly in front of the stove with the song. I don't know if it's because I'm really singing so well, or if I'm really too shameless, when he writhes around Elisa's fiery body, he actually thinks of Han Xue who is thousands of miles away, thinks of the passion of the two of them in the small courtyard, and remembers that the two of them also hugged and danced slowly to the music like this.

“…… Woowoo...... I miss him!Woo woo woo ...... "Unfortunately, the woman in his arms is not Han Xue, Hong Tao's singing has just stopped, Elise suddenly turned around, and even Hong Tao and Vanessa's legs hugged together, and then lay on Hong Tao's shoulder and cried bitterly, crying so sad.

"Mom...... Mom...... Don't cry, uncle, you made my mother cry...... Is it a sauce stir-fried?" Vanessa was visibly frightened by her mother, but the little girl was really strong, with tears in her eyes, and was still looking for a reason to make her mother sad.

"No, your mother misses your father, if you can't see your mother for many days, will you cry?" Hong Tao felt that he was very bad at the moment, but he just felt that. As long as you have a need, you have to pay, sometimes you pay time, sometimes you have to pay money, sometimes you have to pay more precious things. (To be continued)