Seeing that Tang Yixin was still busy in the kitchen, Yan Luosheng simply sat in the restaurant and waited.

The chicken broth was still slowly gurgling on the stove, but the whole restaurant was filled with the aroma of chicken and a faint aroma.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Tang Yixin carefully held the two ends of the casserole, slowly walked to the dining table, and placed the pot of chicken soup directly in front of Yan Luosheng.

In addition to the chicken soup, Tang Yixin also made four home-cooked stir-fries. After setting up the dishes and chopsticks one by one, Tang Yixin enthusiastically introduced to Yan Luosheng, "This dish is scrambled eggs with onions, this is stir-fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots, as well as cold kelp shreds and pot-wrapped meat." ”

Tang Yixin didn't know Yan Luosheng's taste, and he didn't know what he liked to eat the most.

These dishes are what she is best at, and there are just the ingredients in the kitchen.

It's just that I don't know if it will meet Yan Luosheng's appetite.

"Hmm." After Yan Luosheng listened to her introduction, he just nodded in a deep voice, and then picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of scrambled eggs with onions.

This dish is very homely, but Yan Luosheng has hardly eaten it a few times. After tasting it, the eggs are scrambled very tender, and the onions are a little spicy, and they taste pretty good.

Yan Luosheng tried a few other dishes, and to Yan Luosheng's surprise, he originally thought that Tang Yixin was just the kind that he could do, but he didn't expect that she was doing it well.

Tang Yixin saw that he was eating very deliciously, and he was very satisfied, so he took a spoon and scooped a bowl of chicken soup for him. "You taste this chicken soup, I simmered it for an hour. Time is a bit rushed, if you have enough time, simmer for three hours, the taste will definitely be better. ”

A bowl of soup is the best test of a woman's cooking skills.

Seeing this bowl of soup, Yan Luosheng thought that Xia Yunxi had just left the hospital today to let him drink some chicken soup to replenish his body, but he didn't expect Tang Yixin to make it for himself.

Pampered since childhood, Yan Luosheng's taste is naturally very picky, Yan Luosheng took a sip of the soup made by Tang Yixin.

Yan Luosheng was a little unexpected, although the soup was made in a hurry, but the taste was not bad at all!

Not greasy, fragrant and refreshing.

After all, it is his own achievement, Tang Yixin This is the first time that he has cooked for others besides his father, and he can't help but nervously observe Yan Luosheng's expression, what does he think of the taste?

Yan Luosheng raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Yixin, and said in a faint voice: "It tastes good." ”

didn't expect that he would be praised by Yan Luosheng, Tang Yixin's face couldn't help but raise a good-looking smile: "Really? ”

Tang Yixin's smile made Yan Luosheng a little stunned for a while, after Xia Yunxi was diagnosed with a terminal illness, he had never seen Xia Yunxi smile like Tang Yixin again.

Coming back to his senses, Yan Luosheng replied in a low voice.

Although there was only one person to eat, perhaps because he was hungry, Yan Luosheng actually solved most of these four dishes plus chicken soup.

Tang Yixin had been guarding Yan Luosheng's side, and when he saw that Yan Luosheng was about to finish eating, he hurriedly went up and brought drawing paper and brushes.

When Tang Yixin went downstairs, Yan Luosheng just finished eating, walked out of the restaurant, and sat down on the sofa.

Yan Luosheng sat lazily in the center of the sofa, glancing at the clock on the wall, Yan Luosheng's gaze fell on Tang Yixin's body again: "How long will it take?" ”

Tang Yixin usually only takes half an hour to paint, but this is a work, so Tang Yixin naturally has to spend more effort.

But Tang Yixin didn't dare to delay Yan Luosheng too much time.

Yan Luosheng is such a busy person, time should be precious, right?

Worried that Yan Luosheng would be troublesome, Tang Yixin had to shorten the time to half an hour, "Thirty minutes is fine." ”

Yan Luosheng didn't make a sound, but sat there quietly. Tang Yixin also immediately picked up the brush and began to frame the whole picture.

After sitting for a few minutes, Yan Luosheng seemed to feel a little difficult.

"Can I see?"

"It's okay, look."

With permission, Yan Luosheng reached out and picked up the newly delivered financial magazine on the dining table.

Tang Yixin's gaze fell directly on Yan Luosheng's body, and she had been observing Yan Luosheng since she was eating just now.

The two of them sat face to face, not far away, neither of them spoke, and the only thing that was quiet in the living room was the sound of the pendulum clock hanging on the wall and the sound of Tang Yixin's paintbrush rubbing on the paper.

Thirty minutes passed in a flash, but Tang Yixin said that he had just drawn it according to the time.

Looking at the works he had completed on the drawing paper, although he had completed the entire work, Tang Yixin always felt that there was still something missing.

It's just that she knows that the difference can't be done in three or two clicks. Yan Luosheng shouldn't have the leisure to continue to be her model, right?

After thinking about it, Tang Yixin still stopped there. Yan Luosheng's afterglow caught a glimpse of Tang Yixin putting away his brush, raising his eyes and asking, "Is the painting done?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Yixin responded in a low voice. "Thank you."

Yan Luosheng would take half an hour to be his model, which was really unexpected by Tang Yixin.

Half an hour, in some people's opinion, playing a game can pass, but for people like Yan Luosheng, time is money, how much wealth can he create in half an hour? Tang Yixin didn't know either.

"No thanks." Yan Luosheng said without much emotion, got up and prepared to go upstairs.

Looking up, it's not too early, there will be classes in the morning of school tomorrow, Tang Yixin also got up and went upstairs, and the two went back to their rooms.

Putting the drawing board on the table, Tang Yixin found a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

When I came out of the bathroom after washing, I couldn't help but pick up the painting on the table and walk to the bed.

Lying on his side and looking at the drawing board in front of him, Yan Luosheng was wearing loose lounge clothes, sitting lazily on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand and looking at it, with no superfluous expression on his face.

Tang Yixin felt that although he had drawn Yan Luosheng's entire appearance, he still had almost a little charm.

Jossato was able to paint his father well because they must have gotten along a lot, but she didn't know him at all because she had not been together with Yan Luosheng for a long time.

It's just that even if he can't fully grasp Yan Luosheng's cold charm, just such a portrait should already be considered superior. It's just that Tang Yixin has always been a person who pursues perfection.

Looking at the painting, thinking about how to paint it well, a wave of fatigue hit, and Tang Yixin fell asleep.

She has never dreamed before, she actually dreamed this night, and Yan Luosheng's face appeared in the dream, but when she woke up, she forgot what she dreamed of.

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