Bo Tingshen looked at her, put down the plate of pea shrimp, and the unfathomable dark eyes flowed faintly on her.

Ye Xian couldn't understand his expression, what did he mean? Was it persuaded, or was it ......

"Get out."

Ye Xian: "......"

"This dish is not done because you keep bothering me here."

Ye Xian: "? ”

She didn't have time to say a word before she was wheeled out of the kitchen.

The glass door of the kitchen was slammed shut, as if to isolate some big trouble.

The corners of Ye Xian's mouth twitched, good guy, I am not embarrassed to attack your cooking skills, you actually threw the pot on my head, and the good and evil between people are vividly displayed!

Ye Xian looked through the glass door and saw that he picked up the chopsticks and tasted the peas he made himself, Yu Yumei immediately frowned, and laughed out loud.

Now you know how miserable your cooking skills are, right? It's a pity that there are high-quality ingredients on that table, he won't all spoil them, right?

Not to mention that he is one of the very few people with handicapped hands, even if he is not, cooking skills cannot be practiced overnight, in the end, he is a proud president, he can't accept that he has defects, well, the spirit is worth learning.

Ye Xian peeled off a lollipop and put it in his mouth, and looked around his chest at the man who threw away a dish of vegetables in the kitchen and washed the dishes again.

Stop...... This man, who is usually heroic and imposing in the workplace, has a different taste in the kitchen.

Serious and focused, there is a faint smell of fireworks on his body, which makes people feel as if they are closer to themselves, not as high and unreachable as they were on the stage of the birthday banquet before.

Ye Xian looked at it, and unconsciously became confused, and after reacting, he patted his face, why are you doing yourself?

She pulled out her phone and started playing games to consume time.

A few rounds later, the kitchen door was pushed open.

Ye Xian looked up at him empty-handed suspiciously, "? ”

Bo Tingshen took the mobile phone on the side, "If you want to eat, I'll let the restaurant deliver it." ”

Ye Xian: "......" high-end ingredients often use the simplest cooking method, and the president, who has been busy for two hours, decides to order a takeout.

She forced a forced smile, was swept by the man's eyebrows, and immediately obediently reported the name of the dish.

"President, don't you want the chef at home to bring the food?"

Bo Tingshen: "It's too far. "I'm afraid you're hungry.

"Are you used to eating restaurant food?"

Bo Tingshen: "It's all the same. "With you, everything you eat is the same.

The VVIP customers of Jiuxi and Eighteen Islands ordered, and the restaurant delivered it as quickly as possible, Ye Xian smelled the aromatic smell made by the five-star chef, and the greedy insects crawled out, "Hurry up, no, I'm starving!" ”

"Wait."

Bo Tingshen took a bottle of red wine and a candlestick from the wine cabinet.

Ye Xian: "? "Is it so ceremonial?

Bo Tingshen turned off the light, and the huge restaurant immediately fell into darkness, and there were footsteps squirming to his side, and Ye Xian stood in place like a kitten obediently.

Then a silver candlestick and several cylindrical candles were handed to her.

"Hold it."

Ye Xian: "Oh. ”

"Plug it in."

Ye Xian: "Mm-hmm, okay." ”

"Further inside, a little tighter."

Ye Xian: "It's already the end, like this...... Okay? ”

"Just right."

Bo Tingshen leaned down, a low warm breath spewing on the side of her face, then turned the lighter in her hand and lit the candlestick in her hand.

When the pale yellow soft wax light filled the room, Ye Xian exhaled lightly, and finally lit up, she was in an open and dark place, and she was easily nervous.