Here, Weiye drove the car to the supermarket and pulled Ruoxi to buy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm going to have a full meal today, hey, you're going to have to treat me well. Well, I think I'll order some food. Saying that, Weiye has taken the lead in entering the supermarket.

What's the same thing? looks like a commanding young master. Although Ruoxi is happy to cook food for Weiye, his behavior today seems to be calling him as a servant, coupled with the one just now, Zuo Xiaolei and Wang Na's meaningful smiles make Ruoxi's face hot when he thinks about it now. Thinking so, she slowed down.

Seeing that she didn't follow, Weiye stopped and waited for her: "Hurry up, what are you doing slowly?" ”

Ruoxi pouted: "Here, eldest young master!" ”

Hearing the feeling of anger in her words, Weiye was unhappy: "I said, you promised me to atone for your sins, what's the matter, you are not happy to let you cook some food?" What about your sincerity? ”

"I'm not cooking for it, why did you say that in front of Zuo Xiaolei and Wang Na? How will I deal with myself in the company in the future? Ruoxi said shyly, in fact, the accusation was only a little bit.

"Ho," Weiye's voice widened, "what can't you do with yourself?" How humiliating is it to be with me? ”

Ruoxi saw that the eyes of the people around him were cast on them, so he had no choice but to raise his voice and say with a smile: "You know I didn't mean that." What are you going to eat? Go buy it, right? ”

"I don't want to eat, your stomach is already full of gas." Weiye turned and went out.

"Weiye, what are you doing? Don't make a fuss, ah! Ruoxi hurriedly grabbed Weiye.

Weiye looked unhappy, shook off Ruoxi's hand, and looked more and more like a grumpy child. I don't know why, Ruoxi's anger disappeared immediately, maybe Weiye just revealed his true feelings, he blamed him so much, no wonder he couldn't figure it out. Thinking so, Ruoxi hurriedly lowered his posture and apologized to him gently: "I'm sorry, Weiye, it's all my fault, okay?" ”

may love him too much, so Ruoxi has no self in his heart, and everything is the first thing to think about.

And Weiye actually has some appreciation for her little resistance; And he gave up resistance to her, and was obediently well-behaved but angry, he didn't know why he had such a contradictory mood. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" He cursed the woman in his heart, and he didn't know it when he walked into a sad place.

The rigid heart built by Weiye softened, and then he ordered himself to cheer up and torture Ruoxi: Well, work her muscles and bones first, and let her fall tired in the kitchen. So I chose a bunch of ingredients and bought them home.

Ruoxi put down her simple luggage and plunged into the kitchen. Weiye followed behind her: "First of all, I am a gentleman and a chef, don't expect me to help you." After a pause, he added awkwardly: "Besides, I'm not good at kitchen things." ”

"I know, I didn't expect you, I'll be alone, you can go to the living room to rest." Ruoxi has found an apron to put on, and she has fluffy her hair in a bun at the back of her head, and the whole person looks light and neat. Weiye's heart was hit hard by something, and a dull pain spread. If the woman in front of him was not the one who harmed his cousin, he would definitely spoil her to heaven and love her for a lifetime.

Weiye did not walk away, but leaned against the door frame and watched Ruoxi busy. She, like her cousin, belongs to people who have a great talent for cooking, as can be seen from her methodical and calm.

Watching her tall and slender figure shuttle through the kitchen, it seems like a hard-working little bee flying around in front of her eyes. In particular, the hair that fell next to her cheeks and the thin sweat that broke out from her busyness added a sexy and charming taste to her. Weiye was almost stunned, damn it, he had the urge to embrace her.

"Weiye, where is the spatula? I searched around and couldn't find it. Ruoxi asked him.

Weiye came back to his senses and took out a spatula for her: "I rarely use it usually, so I put it in the cupboard." Then he sat down on the sofa in the living room, crossed Erlang's legs, and watched TV, so he didn't enjoy it.

Ruoxi has quickly washed and cut the dishes, humming a song in the kitchen, composing a symphony of pots and pans for his beloved, very happy. The dishes are served one after another. "This soup is also good." Ruoxi tasted the simmered soup: "Not bad, it's quite fresh." "Very happy with my craft. Then he brought the dishes to the dining room table, and looked at Weiye with a smile in his eyes: "Young Master, the meal you ordered is ready, come and taste it." ”

Weiye wanted to pick a bone in the egg, but he didn't succeed in the end because he was too satisfied with what he ate. Ruoxi's cooking is very much to his liking, although it is a home-cooked side dish, Weiye feels that it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the most comfortable food since returning to China, and of course, the love bento sent by Ruoxi is also very good.