Ling Yuan

Gu Xiangsi was sluggish all the way, unable to lift his spirits, like a frosted eggplant.

Even if Ling Beihan said that the kitchen prepared her favorite dinner, she couldn't arouse any interest.

This weekend, what she wants to eat most is Ling Beihan.

I want to eat.

Outcome......

He doesn't know if he'll be back tonight!

Jumping off the battery car, Gu Xiangsi walked in listlessly.

As soon as I walked in, I realized that something was wrong.

Didn't you say dinner was ready?

The living room was not lit and there was no one.

Click.

There was a sudden sound in the darkness, and a familiar figure appeared in her sight, holding a lighter in his hand and lighting a candle.

The candles illuminated the layout of the living room, and Gu Xiangsi smiled when she saw the warm and romantic candlelight dinner arrangement.

The car was still complaining that Ling Beihan had returned to her original form in a second, and she would not flirt, but she was slapped in the face in just over an hour.

When Gu Xiangsi walked up to her side and hugged her waist, Gu Xiangsi hung her arms around his neck and asked softly, "This is what you are busy with?" ”

"Well, do you like it?"

Ling Beihan easily hugged Gu Xiangsituo with both hands.

"I like it."

Gu Xiangsi smiled even sweeter, and took the initiative to tighten his arms and kiss Ling Beihan's thin lips.

In fact, I didn't take the sense of ritual very seriously, and the two were happy, so they naturally went with their hearts.

But Ling Beihan's careful arrangement, she was still moved and felt excited.

The kiss ended for a long time, and Gu Xiangsi kissed the corner of his lips reluctantly, "What are we going to eat at night?" ”

Looking at the romantic setting, only the dinner was not on the table.

Ling Beihan put her on a chair, "Wait, I'll do it, and I'll be fine soon." ”

"You...... Do? ”

Gu Xiangsi's eyes lit up when she heard this, but this time she didn't question whether Ling Beihan would or not.

The last math tutoring was too good.

Now that Ling Beihan is in her heart, there is nothing he can't do, everything is top-notch.

"Waiting for you."

Gu Xiangsi kissed Ling Beihan on the lips again, and then he felt that he was about to refresh his new understanding of him.

Congratulations to her baby for a new skill.

……

Ling Beihan got up and walked to the kitchen, a man with a noble temperament who was incompatible with the kitchen, but washed his hands and made soup for her.

The bubble of happiness kept bubbling out.

Gu Xiangsi sat on the chair, in the flickering candlelight, holding her cheeks and looking at Ling Beihan with a fan face.

Watch him reach for his apron and tie it.

It's still the one I cooked last time.

A small heart, puff and puff, beating uncontrollably at an accelerated pace.

Ling Beihan is handsome and has a good figure, standing in the kitchen, every frame is so handsome that her legs are weak.

Every minute, I want to push people directly on the kitchen table and sleep!

……

Ling Beihan stood in front of the cooking table, looking at the ingredients that Qin Pei had prepared for him a long time ago.

And the steps of dinner, Qin Pei only said it once, and he firmly remembered it in his brain.

Because he was confident, even if it was the first time he did it, Ling Beihan didn't feel flustered.

Methodical movements, just looking at the back, are extremely skillful.

Reduce the soup to high heat first.

Turn on the fire here and prepare to fry the steak.

During the frying of the steak, the soup tumbled.

The steps automatically appeared in Ling Beihan's mind, and after rolling, the starch thickened.

Starch.

Searching for this keyword in his brain, Ling Beihan glanced around, fixed his gaze on the white powder, stepped forward and scooped it up with a spoon, and sprinkled it into the pot.

Everything happened too suddenly, and when Ling Beihan was thickening, some of the powder in the spoon fell on the flames, and then there was a sound, "Bang." ”