Bo Yanyu was full of anticipation to return home, and walked towards the dining room after entering the door.

"Huh?"

Bo Yanyu exclaimed and pointed to the dining table, he thought that Song Aiwei had prepared a table of sumptuous meals waiting for him, but the lonely rice and three plates of dishes with no color and raw materials quietly mocked his self-inflicted affection.

Song Aiwei sat with her head bowed and sat aside, her face full of apologies.

"I'm sorry, I forgot, I don't know how to cook." Song Aiwei looked at Bo Yanyu, and her voice was not as crisp as before.

Bo Yanyu laughed out loud and teased: "I thought I would have eight bowls of banquet when I went home, but I still have to do it myself, do you still have vegetables at home?" ”

Song Aiwei listened to him quip, and glanced at Bo Yanyu angrily: "Yes, I bought a lot." As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Bo Yanyu grabbed Song Aiwei's right hand, and then noticed the burns on it, and the white and greasy skin was red with a large patch, which looked particularly terrifying.

Song Aiwei pulled her hand back embarrassedly, and said indifferently: "The hot oil has been scalded, and it has already been medicated." ”

Bo Yanyu's eyes were full of distress, and he couldn't help but pull her hand into his arms again and looked at it carefully.

Song Aiwei couldn't resist him, and said to herself: "You can laugh at me." ”

"Where do I want to laugh at you, it's too late to feel distressed." Bo Yanyu took the person into his arms, put his chin on Song Aiwei's shoulder, the hot breath hit the pinna, and the white and greasy skin was dyed red after a while.

Song Aiwei was stunned and pushed the hairy head on her shoulder: "Okay, let's go out to eat." ”

Bo Yanyu got up from her, with a smile in his eyes, and said ruffianly: "I will do the cooking work in the future, and Mrs. just eat!" ”

Song Aiwei's eyes widened in shock, and she asked in disbelief: "You are a second ancestor who can cook?" "She has been studying alone for many years, and she can't even cook a meal that can still be eaten, let alone a young master like Bo Yanyu who stretches out his hand to eat and open his mouth.

Bo Yanyu doted her little nose and smiled: "Don't underestimate people, I'll cook you a big meal, what do you want to eat?" ”

Song Aiwei rolled her eyes when she looked at him bragging, and sneered: "As long as you can eat it!" ”

Bo Yanyu raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of amusement, and then strode into the kitchen.

Song Aiwei also followed in, looking like she was watching a good show, standing beside Bo Yanyu with her shoulders crossed, but she wanted to see where his craftsmanship was better than herself.

Bo Yanyu didn't stop it, showing off his skills, and cut a cabbage out of the pattern, Song Aiwei was dumbfounded.

The oil in the pot was already hot, Bo Jingyu simply poured the dish into it, and after a few sounds, the thick aroma came out.

Song Aiwei shook her nose in disbelief, and the tempting aroma of the vegetables made her index fingers move a little.

Bo Jingyu put the fried vegetables on the plate, the verdant green leaves accompanied by a few red peppers are very beautiful, from the appearance to the aroma is impeccable.

Song Aiwei pointed at Bo Yanyu in disbelief and exclaimed, "You are a second ancestor who is so good at cooking? ”

Bo Yanyu dotingly threw a piece of fried meat into her mouth, listened to the praise in her ear with satisfaction, and said reservedly: "I also came out of the army anyway, but I am not the kind of gentleman you imagined, madam, don't you still want to change your opinion of me?" ”

Song Aiwei smiled, she really shouldn't have been prejudiced against Bo Yanyu.

"I won't look at you like that again." Song Aiwei said while looking at Bo Yanyu with starry eyes, pointed to the refrigerator, and said expectantly: "There are fish and crabs in it, why don't you do it all after a little hard work?" ”

Bo Yanyu sighed silently, pitying himself for being desperate tomorrow......

Song Aiwei has been following him all the time, watching every movement he makes when cooking without blinking.

Bo Yanyu put the last dish on the plate, and his waist was suddenly hugged from behind, and Song Aiwei immediately leaned on his back, with a little softness in her usual hearty voice.

"I'll learn to cook well and take good care of you in the future, so I'll be back tomorrow, okay?"

Bo Yanyu's heart softened, she originally thought that Song Aiwei's new form was very arrogant and didn't care about her actions tomorrow, but she didn't expect that she had been holding it in her heart.

Bo Yanyu patted the hand around his waist as if comforting, and said softly: "Your husband is the god of war, how can there be anything?" ”

Song Aiwei was worried, and she didn't correct his title, just leaned quietly in his arms, the range hood in the small kitchen was whirring, and the sweetness of fireworks surrounded the two of them.

"Okay, if we don't go out again, it'll be cold." Bo Yanyu Gu Yi ignored the wetness on her back, took Song Aiwei out of the kitchen, and pointed to the dishes on the table: "Look, your husband is very good, right?" ”

Song Aiwei turned her head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and reluctantly smiled and took a sip: "What's so powerful, you have to taste it to know!" ”

Bo Yanyu smiled ill-intentioned when he heard this, and quipped: "Yes, you have to try it to know." As he spoke, he looked Song Aiwei up and down.

Song Aiwei immediately understood the meaning of his words, and lowered her head in shame, not knowing what to say.

This person really has no taboos, and he dares to say anything.

Bo Yanyu smiled and picked up her chin, making Song Aiwei look directly at herself: "This is shy?" We're in one place, isn't it sooner or later? ”

Song Aiwei knocked off his hand, her face turned crimson, and she said stiffly: "Who wants to be with you!" After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks as if covering up, and hurriedly grabbed a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth.

Bo Yanyu smiled but didn't say a word, looked at Song Aiwei's increasingly crimson complexion, and picked up a shrimp and peeled it.

"Oh, drunken shrimp, your favorite." Bo Yanyu reached out and fed the shrimp meat to Song Aiwei's mouth, Song Aiwei swallowed it unceremoniously, but Bo Yanyu deliberately joked with her and rubbed it her lips before letting go.

Song Aiwei glanced at Bo Yanyu with disgust, because his heart was beating like a drum with this action, and his hand holding vegetables was uncomfortable, everyone was an adult, and she knew what this ambiguous gesture implied.

"Eat it, I won't tease you." Bo Yanyu thoughtfully helped Song Aiwei send the pigeon eggs that she couldn't put into the bowl several times.

Song Aiwei was silent, she had never felt that the meal in her life was so difficult and so sweet.

After a long time, both of them were almost full, Song Aiwei put down her chopsticks and stopped talking, and finally said: "As long as you come back well, I will agree to your proposal." ”

Bo Yanyu raised his eyebrows to look at her, and then burst into a big smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an earth-shattering proposal!" ”