Chapter 1511: Candlelight Dinner

When Si Yiyan returned home, the warm yellow in the living room was full of romance, gorgeousness and delicacy, and the long table in the dining room was full of bright candlelight and exquisite food.

With just one glance, Si Yiyan could see that these foods were all cooked by Xinya herself.

He knew that Xinya had excellent cooking skills, and since they were together, his stomach had also been nourished by her, but he didn't know that she even cooked Western food so well in addition to medicinal food and Chinese food.

Si Yiyan's whole heart instantly seemed to be surrounded by the candle flame burning on the table, and it became warm.

No wonder he did everything possible to take him away from home in the afternoon, and even did not hesitate to tell the lie that he couldn't accompany him when he was going to Lanxin's company, making him think that she was really annoyed with him in the morning, angry with him, and unwilling to spend his birthday with him, although he didn't pay much attention to his birthday, but he was really disappointed in his heart, but he didn't expect that she was going to surprise him.

At this time, Wen Wenya walked out with the foie gras that she had personally adjusted: "You're back!" ”

is simple, but there is a kind of warmth and nature that has been precipitated by an old husband and wife after experiencing the ups and downs of life.

Si Yiyan looked at her, wearing a warm beige lace apron, and a cloth towel of the same color wrapped around her head, not deliberately pretending, but it was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Wen Wenya saw him standing in place with all his movements, and looked at her attentively and seriously: "What's the daze, go wash your hands quickly, dinner will be ready soon!" ”

After saying that, Wen Wenya turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Si Yiyan almost subconsciously followed her to the kitchen, and the steak was still frying in the kitchen pan, and the sound of sizzling echoed in her ears, which sounded strangely good.

Wen Wenya turned around to look at him: "What are you doing standing stupidly, didn't you go to wash your hands?" ”

Si Yiyan didn't speak, walked over slowly, hugged her from behind, and the cold and thin temperament on her body disappeared like ice and snow melting in an instant.

Wen Wenya subconsciously struggled twice and said, "Don't, I have the smell of oil smoke on my body." ”

In order to surprise Si Yiyan, she spent an afternoon in the kitchen today, and the smell of oil smoke on her body was particularly strong, and Si Yiyan definitely couldn't get used to it.

Si Yiyan buried her head deep in her neck, sniffed deeply, and whispered in her ear: "It's the smell of home, I like it very much." ”

The word home, for people like them who wander on the edge of the legal system and wander in the gray area of black and white, is a synonym for luxury to the extreme, and he never dared to think of it before he met Wen Wenya.

The death of his mother and the suicide of his father are always reminding him that people like them do not deserve happiness, so when he was very young, he consciously refused to approach any woman, and he once thought that after avenging his parents, he would use sperm to carry on the noble surname of Xia Si.

However, he met Warm Ya!

Because he met the right person in his life, the other half of his life, all his pursuits, ideals and persistence were broken one by one, and then he found out that he rejected and rejected just because those women were not her!

Si Yiyan has always been a proud person.

Therefore, everything in his life is not willing to compromise, especially the woman who wants to spend his life with him, if it weren't for her, it wouldn't be anyone!

Wen Wenya chuckled: "It will make me happy." ”

There is no more heart-opening thing in life than the man you love, who loves you, who understands everything you do for him, instead of taking it all for granted.

In love, we must also have a grateful heart.

Because of gratitude, we will become more tolerant and generous, because Shi Thanksgiving's life will become more harmonious and beautiful.

Si Yiyan hugged her and forcefully turned her body over, but the movements were not rude, and gently did not hurt her: "Xinya, what a man pursues all his life is nothing more than Dengke and the first, the flower candle in the cave room, the former is a successful career, the latter is to marry a beloved woman, a beautiful wife and a happy life, do you say I am happy?" ”

Knowing Wen Wenya's days was like being in heaven, so he was willing to restrain his ambitions, live in the capital with peace of mind, and hand over his properties and forces to Gu Yuexi and them.

"Why don't you tell you, are you happy?" Wen Wen Ya even smiled slightly, a sweet smile, like the red glow in the evening sky, with a touching and charming color.

When a man tells you that he is happy with you, it is more touching than when he says he loves you.

Happiness is a more mellow feeling than love, it is the most touching fragrance exuded by love after aging, that is, fine wine, the longer it is aged, the more fragrant and intoxicating, mellow taste.

"My dear, the only fortunate thing in this life is to meet you." The slightly hoarse voice is heart-wrenching and exciting.

Standing alone, lonely and old-

This is his fate, and because of Xinya's existence, his fate can finally be changed!

He remembered that Xinya had spoken to her at the beginning: If the Buddha can't cross your nirvana, I will cross you to transcend!

She was the one who crossed him beyond fate.

The sound of "...... swish" seems to be close to the ear, clear into the ear, and it seems to be far away in the sky, distant and blurred, looking at him warmly and elegantly, but the same happiness flows in his heart.

Until, a pungent smell is inhaled into the nose at once.

"Yikes! My steak! Wen Wenya reacted at this time, and hurriedly turned around, only to see a burst of smoke coming out of the pot, and a burnt smell followed by the smoke.

Si Yiyan sighed!

The atmosphere is just right, and the affection is strong, but it is stirred up by a pot of burnt steak!

Wen Wenya covered her mouth and nose, quickly turned off the heat, looked at the burnt steak in the pot, and couldn't help complaining: "It's all your fault for causing me to fry the steak." ”

She originally wanted to give Si Yiyan a perfect birthday that she would never forget, but she was disturbed by this pot of burnt steak, she can imagine that when Si Yiyan thinks of today in the future, she will definitely think of this pot of burnt steak.

Si Yiyan rolled up his sleeves and walked over: "Since you fried the steak, I will compensate you for a pot of steak!" ”

After speaking, Si Yiyan pulled Si Yiyan aside.

Wen Wenya's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but think that when she went to the Nantong cruise auction with Si Yiyan, Si Yiyan fried steak for her at that time, delicious steak, and unique sauce, which made Wen Wenya remember it vividly.

Si Yiyan gently kissed Wen Ya's lips: "Don't you think the smell of oil smoke on your body is too strong, go take a shower and change your clothes, and the steak will be fried in a while." ”

Wen Wenya took off the apron on her body and put it on Si Yiyan's body, the beige floral lace apron was bought according to her size, and she wore it on Si Yiyan's body, which was nondescript, a bit like a belly pocket.

Wen Wenya was immediately happy, laughed and left the kitchen.