After listening to the little girl's words, Qin Feiyu couldn't say anything now, and the heart in her chest was so hot that it almost melted itself.

After a long time, she spoke hoarsely, "Can you take me over to see him?" ”

"This ......"

The little girl hesitated, "He shouldn't want you to know, if you go, he might be embarrassed, right?" ”

"I just looked at it from a distance and didn't speak."

Qin Fei prayed in a low voice, "Take me over!" ”

The little girl had never seen such a drifting and gentle person, and she didn't know how to refuse for a while, so she had to say, "Okay, I'll take you to see, don't talk." ”

Qin Feiyu nodded and smiled.

The back kitchen is not very big, only forty or fifty square meters, and there is very little place to settle down with a chopping board, stove, cabinet, or something.

Qin Feiyu quietly lifted the curtains in the back kitchen, and saw the man standing next to the board at a glance.

The kitchen is very small, so it is particularly stuffy, although it looks very clean, but there is a thick smell of oil smoke everywhere, and the average person will be a little unbearable after standing for a long time.

Fu Jingye was wearing a white shirt, rolling up his sleeves, holding the leather in one hand and chopsticks in the other, unskillfully adding stuffing to it, the kitchen light hit his face, and the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead could be faintly seen.

"You said you stuffed so much stuffing, can this skin hold it? A little less, a little less......"

Next to Fu Jingye, there was a man in a chef's outfit standing, guiding him in a bad tone, "Like me, pinch this place first, and then face the ...... Oops, no, no, on the contrary, why are you so stupid? ”

It's hard to imagine that a man who is at the top of his business will be like an apprentice, being taught useless by his master in the kitchen.

Fu Jingye listened to his lesson quietly, did not refute, and did not get angry, so he started to wrap up again as he said.

Master Chen's temper is not too good, but after scolding for a long time, he can't scold anymore.

"Tell me about you, a big man, what shrimp dumplings do you eat at night, look at how talented you are, what crime do you suffer in a place like the back kitchen?"

Fu Jingye lowered his eyes, continued to wrap the shrimp dumplings in his hand, and said in a faint voice, "It's not me who eats it, it's my wife who wants to eat it." ”

Master Chen sneered, "That's really hypocritical, a big night, tossing your husband so much!" ”

"She's pregnant!"

Fu Jingye put the wrapped shrimp dumplings into the steamer, took another skin, and continued to wrap them.

"Moreover, her health is not very good, pregnancy is a very hard thing for her, and we men can't replace these, so I want to try my best to make her more comfortable."

As he spoke, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Making shrimp dumplings is not a particularly difficult thing, is it?" ”

Master Chen was stunned and a little dumbfounded.

Later, after only saying "stupid", he helped wrap the shrimp dumplings, and with the help of Master Chen, the speed was naturally much faster, and Qin Feiyu quietly withdrew.

Even she didn't know herself, and her tears didn't know when, wet her eyes.

Only when she is loved by someone in the palm of her hand can she know best what it is like, Fu Jingye has satisfied all her fantasies as a woman, and this life is worth it.

"For a while, don't tell him I'm going to the back kitchen!"

Qin Feiyu wiped the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, turned his head and smiled at the little girl and said, "Otherwise, if he knows, he will be embarrassed!" ”

The little girl listened and nodded with a smile.

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