Chapter Forty-Eight: Cooking
Now that he asked about the news and got Xiao Yang's promise to report the news, Dai Qingtian felt a little more down-to-earth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
There was no work at the moment, Dai Qingtian drove the car outside and shook it, and then drove towards Half Moon Bay.
When Dai Qingtian parked the car and entered the door, he found that Yue Siyun was actually at home at this time, and he had a very leisurely expression, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed reading a financial magazine.
She subconsciously looked at the ticking table clock in the living room, and on the face of the clock with a black background, the silver-white hour hand was pointing at the four position.
A workaholic like Yue Siyun would sit at home and read a magazine?
Dai Qingtian crossed this thought in his mind.
But this is not an important matter, and Dai Qingtian naturally will not delve into it.
"What do you want to eat at night?" Dai Qingtian was quietly changing his shoes, but heard Yue Siyun ask.
She looked at Yue Siyun in surprise, and found that the other party had closed the magazine, his eyes were stretched, and his eyes were lazy and comfortable when he looked at her.
Looks like you're in a good mood, huh?
Dai Qingtian thought in his heart, and replied, "I can do it." ”
Yue Siyun casually put the closed magazine on the sofa beside him, leaned back, one arm rested on the back of the sofa, the other hand rested on his knee, and his index finger unconsciously tapped his kneecap.
Dai Qingtian's eyes jumped, and he couldn't help but look at him tapping his index finger to the beat.
Yue Siyun seemed to notice Dai Qingtian's gaze, he thought for a while, and said: "I don't accept this kind of answer, you say three things you want to eat." As he spoke, he adjusted his sitting posture, crossed his hands and ten fingers in front of him, and still did not leave Dai Qingtian.
With the change of Yue Siyun's posture, Dai Qingtian gradually regained his mind.
"Braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, braised winter melon. Dai Qingtian changed his shoes and reported the names of three dishes.
Yue Siyun's expression, which could still be called pleasant, changed subtly. The corners of his mouth gradually lowered a little.
"You're welcome. Yue Siyun got up and walked over to her.
"I don't need to change my shoes, now I'm going grocery shopping. As he spoke, he picked up his coat and put it on gracefully.
Dai Qingtian was stunned and a little hesitant.
She just went to Guyi for a toss trip, and then drove outside until she was tired, what she wanted to do most at the moment was to go back to her room and lie down and rest, instead of going out to the supermarket again before her ass was on the bench.
Yue Siyun saw her reluctance, so she raised her eyebrows and urged, "Why don't you hurry up?"
Dai Qingtian's expression was even more reluctant.
"Otherwise, I'll invite you to dinner in the evening!" Dai Qingtian thought of a good idea, "Leave at six o'clock, I'll invite you to eat something delicious, how about not doing it at home today?"
Yue Siyun's face didn't look good. He looked at Dai Qingtian with a cold face, his eyebrows converged, and a momentum that was difficult to ignore was conveyed invisibly, making Dai Qingtian a little afraid to look directly.
"I don't need you to cook tonight. So, you'd better hurry up now and change your shoes. After a few minutes, Yue Siyun said coldly.
Tell her to order food without her having to cook?
Dai Qingtian looked at him strangely, thinking that he couldn't do it himself?
Isn't that weird?
Dai Qingtian was entangled for a while, and said, "In that case, I'll treat you to ...... for a while."
The coldness in Yue Siyun's gaze was even worse.
There are such unappreciative ones. She understood what he meant!
Thinking of this, Yue Siyun stared at Dai Qingtian for a few more minutes, obviously not accepting her refusal.
Dai Qingtian really didn't dare to make trouble under his knife-like eyes, so he bent down very spinelessly, changed his shoes, and resigned himself to follow the uncle to buy vegetables.
Out of the door, Yue Siyun strode forward, poor Dai Qingtian was small, and his feet were almost trotting to keep up with his pace.
Dai Qingtian followed all the way, thinking that reading Siyun was really cautious, it turned out that he didn't see him go so fast when he went to buy vegetables, which was obviously rejected by her, so he was resentful in his heart, and he vented here.
It's too stingy!
She slandered like this, but she didn't dare to say it after all.
Good thing the supermarket wasn't too far away and they arrived quickly.
The supermarket goods in this high-end community are very beautiful. Dai Qingtian pushed a shopping cart and followed behind Yue Siyun, seeing that he didn't even look at it, he casually put the ribs, cinnamon fish, winter melon, green onions and other goods on the shelves wrapped in plastic wrap into the shopping cart she was pushing, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the shopping cart was already half full.
By this time they had already made a circle, and the exit was in sight. Dai Qingtian hurriedly reminded: "There are already a lot of these things, enough." "I thought, don't just ask me to take it back alone for a while.
Yue Siyun glanced at the shopping cart casually, and seemed to have satisfied his interest in such a thing as grocery shopping, so he walked to the cashier exit with satisfaction.
It turned out that Dai Qingtian's psychological activity of fearing retaliation was superfluous.
Yue Siyun didn't let Dai Qingtian walk alone with two large shopping bags. Instead, he carried everything himself, letting Dai Qingtian follow him.
Dai Qingtian thought to himself, there is only one explanation for this situation - Yue Siyun's mood is really good.
When he returned to the villa, Yue Siyun said, "You go, I'll call you to dinner in a while." Although the words were a little cold and hard, the essence was to take care of Dai Qingtian, which showed that he still knew that what Dai Qingtian needed most at the moment was rest.
Dai Qingtian didn't refuse pretentiously, nor was he worried that people like Yue Siyun, who seemed to have never touched the kitchen, would directly burn down the kitchen, only nodded to Yue Siyun, thanked him, and really went upstairs to rest.
At this time, Yue Siyun put on an apron in the kitchen, called up the recipe page searched for on his mobile phone, and placed his mobile phone in the corner of the stove for him to watch.
Don't look at Yue Siyun as a novice, but his learning ability and acceptance ability are quite good. At this moment, he continued to do it step by step according to the recipe strategy, and he felt pretty good.
And Dai Qingtian was originally sitting on the bed, but because he was too tired, he lay back for a while, and unconsciously closed his eyes.
Two hours later, Yue Siyun frowned at the three dishes that had been brought out of the pot - braised pork ribs, sweet and sour osmanthus fish, and braised winter melon - although they didn't look good, he believed that they should still taste good.
The corners of his mouth twitched, he took off his apron and hung it on the wall, and he went upstairs to prepare to ask Dai Qingtian to come down to dinner.
Dai Qingtian's door was open, and Yue Siyun gently pushed the door open, and saw her lying on her back on the bed, breathing evenly, her eyes closed, obviously asleep.