Chapter 387: Life is only for one nymphomaniac

Yao Siman ran to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and it took a lot of effort to slowly return the beating heart to normal...... Find the remote and turn on the TV.

Some international news was playing on the screen, and the girl's eyes were staring ahead, but her eyes were empty, deaf, and her mind was all on Tong Minkun's body.

He burns things? Does it really work?

I'm afraid it's not much better than Yang Yangyang, right?

I remember once when his mother was not at home, he said that he would cook her favorite Sichuan food, but it turned out that all the dishes served were dark dishes......

I really don't know why people nowadays are so reckless?

After enduring it for two minutes, Yao Siman still couldn't hold back, knelt on the sofa, supported the back of the sofa with both hands, and looked at the young man who was busy cooking in the kitchen with deep doubts.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked back, the moment his eyes fell on the young man, Yao Siman immediately eliminated all his worries and concerns.

I saw that he sprinkled a little salt, cooking wine, and starch into the bowl of shredded meat, and marinated it slightly, and then began to mix starch, salt, sugar, vinegar, light soy sauce and water into a sauce.

After skillfully arranging all this, Tong Minkun turned around and lit the two fires on the stove at the same time, and placed the two cleaned pots.

While waiting for the hot pot, I adjusted the cucumber three or two times, and instantly completed the hand pat of the cucumber.

At this time, the pot is hot, pour in the appropriate amount of sunflower oil separately......

The action is smooth, everything is smooth, it is comparable to the number one chef in the hotel!

Yao Siman: "......" This is a fake Tong Minkun, right?!

The point is that the pink apron worn on a boy should have made people look girly, but when worn on Tong Minkun, there is no sense of disobedience at all, but it also magnifies the advantages of his natural fair skin!

This is the first time Yao Siman has seen such a Tong Minkun, serious and focused, as if he has his own halo.

Vaguely, she saw a somewhat unfamiliar mature male temperament revealed between his eyebrows, steady and reliable......

The girl's elbows rested on the back of the sofa, the palms of her two hands supported her chin, and she was still alone in her life for this nymphomaniac, and her delicate little mouth was slightly open, and she was almost drooling.

Sure enough, Quint is the most handsome!

At this time, the living room was filled with the faint aroma of onions, garlic and ginger when they were oiled, and they had begun to officially enter the stage of open flame cooking.

Tong Minkun has always been the most afraid of heat, and at this moment, standing in front of the fierce flames, it was only a while, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his handsome face, shrouded in the sun and the fire......

Yao Siman swallowed his saliva, stretched his neck and watched, salivating, and couldn't wait to taste Tong Minkun's craftsmanship.

was staring obsessively, Tong Minkun was caught off guard by a glance that directly frightened Yao Siman to the point of losing his soul, his breathing was tight, and he quickly shrunk his neck and lay down on the sofa, not daring to peek so unscrupulously.

This lay down, and there was a feeling of softness under him, and he didn't want to get up again.

The comfort brought by the high-quality sofa, coupled with the sleepless night last night, especially after a period of intense nervous tension just now, relaxed at this time, made Yao Siman really want to have a good sleep.

She looked at the deeply comfortable home in front of her in a bit of confusion, listened to the noisy stir-fry from the kitchen next to her, smelled the faint aroma in the air, and instinctively more and more clearly appeared in her mind......

Late that night, she had just attended her cousin's wedding in France, dragged her tired body home to wash and sleep, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she had that cruel dream.

In the dream, she and he have grown up, and she finally married him as she wished, and has begun to live together.

The home in the dream is small, but it is very warm, and the walls are full of sweet photos of the two.

The sun shines through every window of the house, illuminating the whole home, and everything looks like you're in heaven.

After the two came home from work, she lay on the sofa watching TV and accidentally fell asleep, and he was reluctant to let her into the kitchen, but he was alone in the kitchen cooking her favorite dishes.

After eating, she was responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks to wash the dishes, and he refused to rest for a while, so he was so close to her back, his big palm slid over her sides, and finally clasped her flat lower abdomen......

He clicked his favorite song in her ear, and she sang emotionally for him while washing the dishes.

"Xiaoman, let's have a child, the girl will be as beautiful, cute and kind as you, and the boy will be as handsome as me."

His chin rested lightly on her hairy head, and the low, extremely seductive voice slowly drifted in her ears, gently shallow and intertwined with the sound of rushing water and the clattering of dishes, which was particularly beautiful......

She paused to wash the dishes, blushed for the next moment, and nodded: "Hmm." Or...... Give birth to two, give birth to a little you, and give birth to a little me. ”

"Well, that's good, I can't ask for it. I'm afraid you're working too hard and can't bear to ......" He hugged her tighter, smiling happier than ever, but there was a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

I remember that when I woke up that day, Yao Siman opened his eyes with a smile on his mouth, and then his eyes dimmed instantly, staring at the ceiling, stunned for a while, and then tears hung in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't stop flowing down his cheeks until the pillow towel was soaked in a large area of wetness.

Now...... It seems that the dream has at least a little bit of a reality......

After more than ten years of waiting, she finally stood by his side again, and he could finally see and touch it......

That's nice.

Yao Siman lay on the sofa, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out again, his consciousness becoming more and more blurred.

"Sister Xiaoman, Sister Xiaoman, are you sleepy? Our sofa is super comfortable, and every time I lie down, I want to sleep. ”

Yang Yangyang's innocent and immature voice suddenly sounded in the living room.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the tips of his hair were a little wet, and he was standing beside Yao Siman, bent on his waist, staring straight at her.

"Have you changed your clothes?"

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Yao Siman put away his thoughts and quickly sat up.

"Well, I also washed my hair and took a shower by the way."

As soon as he said a few words to Yao Siman, Yang Yangyang suddenly turned his attention to the direction of the kitchen, and the next second he ran directly and rushed over.

When he ran to the kitchen and looked closely, lunch was ready, and mapo tofu, cucumbers, stir-fried cabbage with shiitake mushrooms, and shredded fish-flavored pork were all quietly placed on the kitchen countertop.

"Wow! Tong Minkun, you're too good, aren't you, you burned it? ”

Yang Yangyang, who was still squeezing Tong Minkun everywhere before, after a scream full of surprise, when he looked at him sweating profusely, his eyes lit up, and it was difficult to hide his admiration.

It's better to act than to move, Yang Yangyang stretched out his little hand that was about to move, ready to taste it and then say.

"Smack!"

As soon as his hand touched the little cabbage, he was knocked off by Tong Minkun, who came in time.

"Don't steal food, you go and set up the dishes and chopsticks." The voice that sounded beside Yang Yangyang was cold and could not be refuted.

Tong Minkun naturally wanted to stop him from stealing food.

If it weren't for the fact that he promised Yao Siman that he would cook particularly delicious Sichuan cuisine in the future when he was in junior high school, he would not have gone out of his way to learn Sichuan cuisine after graduating from college, and he also took a Sichuan cuisine chef certificate by the way.

Originally, he thought that he could save some money for her by working hard in the future, and then when she came back, he could open a Sichuan restaurant for her.

Unfortunately, he later found out that the money did not seem to be as easy to make as he had imagined.

What's even more regrettable is that spring goes to autumn and comes again, and he still can't wait for her return......

This time, it is rare to finally be able to cook food for the girl she loves, of course, you have to let her eat the first bite!

Yang Yangyang pursed his mouth bitterly, and before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at the food at his fingertips, this time he didn't say anything, and obediently took out three pairs of chopsticks from the cabinet, turned around and ran to the dining table.

Yao Siman listened to the movement of the kitchen, the dish was cooked? !

Glancing at the time in disbelief, it was only ten minutes later!!

Yao Siman tugged at the corners of his lips: "......"

This guy ...... Didn't you deliberately burn a table of food before!!