Chapter 383: Wash Your Hands and Make Soup
"Okay, I understand." You Huihui was very disappointed in her heart, she thought that the reason why Tao Yixiang was reluctant to take her to his house was because she didn't want her to see her man.
It is said that fire prevention and theft are released to girlfriends, Tao Yixiang must have seen her thoughts, afraid that she would seduce her man.
You Huihui's eyebrows turned: "Since you don't want me to go to your house, then can you accompany me to go shopping tomorrow, just tomorrow Saturday." β
As soon as Tao Yixiang heard it, she knew what You Huihui was thinking, every time she went shopping with You Huihui, all the things You Huihui liked were paid by her.
At that time, Tao Yixiang didn't take money too seriously, because she used the Tao family's money, and she was used to spending lavishly, and she didn't care about the money to buy that little thing for You Huihui.
But since he saw You Huihui's true face clearly, Tao Yixiang realized that You Huihui was treating herself as a free ATM!
As soon as she thought of this, Tao Yixiang's eyes were full of remorse, she was too naΓ―ve and stupid before, and You Huihui's words made her turn around.
Now that she understands that it's not too late, she wants You Huihui to pay for what she has done. Thinking like this, I suddenly had a little more scheming in my heart.
"Okay, I'll just have time tomorrow, so it's decided." Tao Yixiang did not refuse, but said with a smile.
"See you or leave you." You Huihui immediately showed a satisfied smile, and secretly rejoiced in her heart: "Tao Yixiang's ATM is still so stupid, and she can continue to use her." β
She's been looking at several outfits lately, and she's worried that no one will pay for them.
After that, watching Tao Yixiang calmly step on the noble Maybach under the escort of two special assistants, You Huihui couldn't help but show a look of jealousy.
Her man is nothing more than a nouveau riche who runs a coal mine, and his status is certainly far from that of the owner of the Maybach.
What embarrassed You Huihui even more was that the man was nearly sixty years old, and he had two dead wives, but he kept her as a lover.
"I wonder what kind of owner of this Maybach is?" The corners of You Huihui's mouth were hooked, and there was another calculation in her heart.
Tao Yixiang returned home, and with the help of the maid, all the ingredients she had just bought were moved into the kitchen.
She used to be the eldest lady of the Tao family who came to reach out for food and open her mouth, so she had never been in the kitchen, but fortunately, she usually watched some food shows, so she didn't know anything about cooking.
After a busy week, today can relax well, Tao Yixiang decided to make a delicious meal to treat himself.
Since he cooked a bowl of noodles last time, Tao Yixiang has experienced the joy of cooking, and making a table of food by himself is indeed a beautiful difference.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, He Tingye returned home from work.
After entering the door, he slowly took off his coat and handed it to the butler, his face as calm as ever.
"Is Madame back?" He asked, a hint of anticipation in his cold voice.
"Mr. Hui, Madame came back half an hour ago, and now she is learning to cook in the kitchen." The butler replied respectfully.
"Cooking?" He Tingye couldn't help frowning. Isn't there no cook and servant at home? Do you have to cook the food by herself?
He Tingye walked into the kitchen curiously, and sure enough, he saw Tao Yixiang busy in the kitchen, but there was happiness on his face.
Even though there were two servants and a cook beside her, she was a little scrambling.
"Three days into the kitchen, wash your hands and make soup." She is really like a newlywed daughter-in-law.
When Tao Yixiang unintentionally raised his head, he happened to meet He Tingye's gaze as deep as a cold pool, and he stood not far away, looking at her silently.
"You're back?" Tao Yixiang asked with a smile, with more pleasure in his tone, as natural as a wife greeting her husband who was coming home.
He Tingye nodded lightly, looked at Tao Yixiang with interest, and a low and magnetic voice came: "Why did you suddenly remember to cook food?" β
Tao Yixiang pondered for a moment, and replied with a smile in a half-joking tone: "I think cooking noodles can no longer meet my pursuit of quality of life, cooking, this is a necessary skill for survival."
After a pause, Tao Yixiang smiled self-deprecatingly: "I used to live like a rice worm, after leaving the Tao family, I realized that I didn't know anything, and now, I want to fill up all my life skills." β
He Tingye's calm face flashed a complicated gloom: "Although I have left the Tao family, you are now my Mrs. He, and you can still be a rice worm with peace of mind." β
His voice was faint, but a warmth rose in Tao Yixiang's heart.
She understood that He Tingye wanted to tell her that he could be his shelter under the unobstructed sky, and he also had this ability and ability, and what he could give her was definitely much more than what the Tao family could give her.
But Tao Yixiang didn't want to continue to be a rice worm.
"Survival skills are only one aspect, the key is that I really enjoy cooking." Tao Yixiang said with a faint smile.
He Tingye's calm face was flooded with a hint of doting ripples: "As long as you like it." β
"Mmmm, I'll be fine soon, or you go to the living room and wait for me for a while, you'll only distract me by standing here."
He Tingye's eyes were like torches, just staring at her like this, she felt unnatural all over, she was in a hurry, but now she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
"Okay." There was a little smile in He Tingye's cold voice, and he also cooperated to retreat and hand over the kitchen to the mistress of this house.
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Half an hour, the meal is served.
Sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, vinegared potatoes, and a cucumber, are all ordinary home-cooked dishes, and they are all Tao Yixiang's favorite foods.
She didn't ask He Tingye's opinion before cooking, I don't know if He Tingye will dislike it?
All four dishes were arranged, but only a corner of the table was occupied, and it looked a little shabby on this palatial table, but you could smell the aroma.
"Because it was the first time I cooked, I didn't know the bottom of my heart, so I only cooked four dishes...... Tao Yixiang explained with some embarrassment.
"It's fine, it's just right." He Tingye didn't mind, he picked up the chopsticks directly.
He Tingye first sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, the skin was wrapped in a layer of rich sauce, the shimmering luster was like a fine orange agate, and the sweet fragrance spread from the tip of his nose to his throat.
Tao Yixiang looked at He Tingye a little nervously, watching He Tingye put the piece of pork ribs in his mouth, chewing carefully with his eyes closed, and his expression of enjoyment was like eating high-end dishes made by world-famous chefs.