A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yue's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to rub Yan Wei's hair: "There are so many things you don't know!" Go and wait for dinner. ”

Yan Wei was very embarrassed to be done such an intimate thing by Ling Yue in front of them, she quietly glared at Ling Yue, saying that she was unwilling to wait by herself, even if she was standing, she had to be with them.

Four adults were huddled here, and the kitchen, which was not too small, became unable to turn around, Yan Wei pulled Han Liang and said to him: "You go to rest, those who have just gotten off the plane can sit and wait for dinner." ”

Han Liang rushed over by car as soon as he got off the plane, and after he came, he listened to her for a long time, how could he not be tired, and now there were four people standing in the kitchen, which was really a little crowded.

When this Ling Yue came, he was about to be driven away, and Han Liang didn't know what it was like in his heart, but he still made a look of unbelievable on his face: "That's good, I'll go to the sofa and paralyze for a while, and call me when the meal is ready!" ”

After that, he sat on the sofa very sluggishly, leaned back on the sofa in a standard Ge You paralyzed posture, and watched the TV comfortably.

Yan Wei complained about him: "Han Liang, you said, didn't you ask for it a long time ago!" ”

The sound of the oil pot in the kitchen happened to sound, and the sound of snorting and snorting muffled Yan Wei's speech, and Han Liang didn't hear Yan Wei's words at all, so he ignored her.

Seeing this, Ling Yue leaned into her ear when Uncle Ming was not paying attention: "Why don't you ignore me, don't say a few words." ”

The hot and humid breath in her ears made Yan Wei blush, and she secretly glanced at Uncle Ming's location to confirm that he was busy stir-frying and didn't pay attention to the movement here.

Only then did he glared at Ling Yue with disgust: "Why do you keep moving your hands and feet like this, let Uncle Ming see how bad it is." ”

In order to be able to hear each other's voices without being heard by Uncle Ming, the two of them got so close that they were almost quietly biting their ears.

The kitchen door was open, and when he looked from the direction of the living room, he could just see the scene reflected in the glass on the door, Han Liang was watching TV on the surface, but in fact, his eyes and mind were not on the TV at all.

He watched the two of them talk intimately, saw the smile in Yan Yue's eyes that had never appeared before, and saw Ling Yue's gentle eyes......

At that moment, his heart was like someone had been thrown into a vinegar pot, and it was almost wrinkled.

However, this scene did not last long, because Uncle Ming had already fried the dishes quickly, he poured the dishes into the plate, and said to Yan Wei, "Fennel, bring the dishes out." ”

Yan Wei didn't do it himself, but handed the plate to Ling Yue: "Okay, let's take the dishes out, and then you can sit and wait to eat, it's enough for me and Uncle Ming to have here." ”

Ling Yue obediently took the dishes out, and Uncle Ming watched the relationship between the two, and felt a burst of comfort in his heart.

Yan Wei took advantage of Uncle Ming's inattention, snatched the spatula in his hand, and then said, "Uncle Ming, I will also let you taste my craftsmanship today." ”

Uncle Ming is helpless, how to cook and some people rush to come one by one......

He didn't want to grab it, so he nodded, "Then you have to do it well, Uncle Ming won't eat it if it's not delicious!" ”

Yan Wei smiled and saluted mischievously: "Yes, sir!" ”

Uncle Ming was amused, shook his head and stopped talking, just handed it to Yan Wei when she needed something.

Yan Wei's movements were also very fast, and it didn't take long for the dishes on the table to be full.

Ling Yue stood up very naturally and untied the apron from behind her, and Yan Wei also naturally let Ling Yue untie the apron and put it on the dining chair.

This scene, for Han Liang, was another dazzling scene, and even the fragrant and hot food on the table seemed to have lost its attractive color and fragrance.

Obviously feeling very hungry, but for some reason, Han Liang had no appetite at all, and he didn't know what to do when he picked up chopsticks.

Yan Wei put a bowl full of rice in front of Han Liang, stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes: "The soul is back, the soul is back?" ”

Han Liang suddenly picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish closest to him, and then immediately said, "This must be Yan Wei's craftsmanship." ”

Uncle Ming nodded: "That's right, this dish is indeed fried with Yan fennel, I just handed over a seasoning." ”

Han Liang was proud: "I don't know how many times I've eaten Yan Wei's dishes, even if I don't taste it, just looking at the color and smelling it, I know which one she made!" ”

Hearing Han Liang's words, Yan Wei didn't believe it very much, she immediately pointed to those dishes and said, "Come on, come on, then tell me, which dish was made by me, and which dish was made by Uncle Ming?" ”

After Han Liang heard this, he really pointed out one by one: "This tomato egg must be made by Yan Wei, and her scrambled eggs are big." ”

He didn't say a single dish, and Yan Wei's expression became more and more surprised, because what Han Liang said was exactly right, and she didn't even pay attention to some small habits, but she didn't expect him to remember them all.

Speaking of the last dish, which happened to be the one closest to Ling Yue, Han Liang paused, then sniffed it carefully.

"This dish should be in charge of Uncle Ming, but this vinegar is poured by Yan Wei, right?"

Yan Wei's expression was wonderful, if she hadn't made sure that Han Liang was sitting in the living room, she would almost have thought that he had watched Uncle Ming and her cooking the whole time.

That's right, this dish is as he said, Uncle Ming is in charge of the spoon, and Yan Wei pours the vinegar.

At this time, I heard Han Liang continue slowly: "This dish, the vinegar taste of today must not be light, Yan Wei this guy has heavy hands, and every time he touches a dish with vinegar, he will involuntarily pour more." ”

Unlike the others, who were in a surprised mood, the vinegar jar in Ling Yue's heart crackled again, his eyes were dim, and Han Liang suddenly became even more obstructive in his eyes.

What is this guy doing? Show off to him? Show off how long he and Yan Wei have been together or show off how much Yan Wei cooks for him?

Thinking like this, he looked at Yan Wei and was a little dissatisfied - this woman, how can she cook for men casually!

Thinking like this, Ling Yue became even more uncomfortable, he looked at the dishes on the table, and his gaze instantly became dark.

In the future, he must ask Yan Wei to cook these dishes for him! Even if she doesn't want to do it!

Yan Wei looked at Han Liang with admiration, "I really didn't expect you to have such a good memory, you can even remember this, I'm really convinced." ”

Han Liang smiled reservedly: "It's nothing, it's just that I ate too much, and I remembered it unconsciously." ”

He also smiled at Ling Yue, but that smile seemed like a provocation to Ling Yue's eyes.