Hearing Wang Fatzi's sudden words, Luo Yaqiong couldn't help but be stunned: "Aqi, what did you just say?!" ”

didn't expect that he actually said the sentence in his heart directly, Wang Fatzi pursed his lips, his face turned unnaturally red, gritted his teeth, and simply decided not to hide it, and simply said: "I said, Sister Yaqiong, I like you." Would you like to ...... Would you like to tie my apron for the rest of my life? ”

With his eyes closed, he said the characteristic confession phrase, Wang Fatzi was afraid that Luo Yaqiong would not understand, so he immediately explained: "Look, I want to be a chef for the rest of my life." And things like tying each other's aprons are something that can only be done between couples. I want you to tie my apron for the rest of my life, just to ask you if you like me or not, and if you want to marry me. ”

Luo Yaqiong opened her mouth and blushed shyly, but suddenly heard the hot oil in the pot sizzling.

"Oops, no, isn't the oil temperature a little too high!" She hurriedly shouted.

Wang Fatzi glanced at the wok, and hurriedly put the batted shrimp into the pot and began to slide the oil.

And Luo Yaqiong was sweet and complaining, and glanced at Wang Fatzi complainingly, and said coquettishly: "How can anyone confess while stir-frying like you!" ”

"Who said you can't confess when you stir-fry? Girl, take a colander! Wang Fatzi kept stir-frying the vegetables, and turned around and shouted to Luo Yaqiong.

Luo Yaqiong felt angry and funny, and took a colander and handed it to Wang Fatzi.

Wang Fatzi carefully put out the shrimp that had slipped through the oil, and asked further: "Sister, I am willing to cook a lifetime of food for you." What about you? Would you like to help me tie an apron for the rest of my life? ”

Hearing these words, Luo Yaqiong couldn't help blushing, clenched her palms, and promised sweetly: "I am willing." I'm your royal cook. The apron around your waist, I can only tie it for you in this life, and I will never let anyone else do it, otherwise, hum, I must make you look good! ”

Speaking of which, she deliberately made a look of gnashing her teeth.

Looking at Luo Yaqiong, who gritted her teeth, Wang Fatzi was not only frightened, but felt that her cheeks were bulging, like a little milk cat who was pretending to be fierce and fierce.

He couldn't help but think about it, took a step towards Luo Yaqiong, and quickly touched her soft lips.

Luo Yaqiong couldn't help but blush: "Oh, how can you take the opportunity to take advantage of me!" Have you forgotten that you're still cooking? It's a shame to waste such a precious natural ingredient! If you fail to cook today, I must go and sue the president and Sister Yoyo! ”

Wang Fatzi simply put down the spatula in his hand and grabbed Luo Yaqiong: "Hehe, even if you go to sue, I'm not afraid." Because it's not me who is at fault, it's you. ”

"It's obvious that you don't cook well. How could the wrong person be me! Luo Yaqiong was surprised.

"I'm not a good cooker, it's not because you're beautiful, for me, it's more attractive than all the food in the world!"

The two people hugged each other tightly with their backs to the kitchen window, but they didn't expect that this scene had fallen into the eyes of a small light bulb.