Chapter 217: You Look So Handsome When You Cook

"No, I just want to see what you're like cooking."

Shen Mosheng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll take you back." ”

"But I haven't seen enough."

"Tired of standing."

"Then you can move me a chair and put it in the kitchen."

"Oil smoke hurts the skin."

"The range hood is all smoked, where is the fume?" Han Yingying pushed him funny, and said softly, "Come on, my legs hurt after standing for a long time." ”

Shen Mosheng hurriedly moved the chair, prepared a thick cushion, and placed her well, and asked a little uneasily: "Will it be uncomfortable?" ”

"No, you go cook, leave me alone."

Shen Mosheng glanced at her a few more times uneasily, but saw her sitting obediently, looking at herself with a smile, completely looking like "I'm a good baby, I don't make trouble", very cute.

With a soft light, Shen Mosheng couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to touch her head.

Thinking that she had just disgusted herself for messing up her hair, she took her hand back and wiped it on her clothes, and then touched her face.

Han Yingying looked at him with some tears and laughter: "What are you doing?" ”

"I want to touch you, but I'm afraid of messing with your hair."

"But if you don't wash your hands, it's easy to get germs when you touch your face." Han Yingying held back a smile and deliberately teased him, but he didn't expect that he would remember what he said casually just now.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to wash my hands." Shen Mosheng hurriedly washed his hands and wiped them dry, "Can you touch it now?" ”

"Didn't you just touch it?"

"Hmm."

"Let's cook, I'm getting hungry."

"Soon enough." Hearing her say that she was about to be hungry, Shen Mosheng hurriedly turned on the fire and continued to cook.

Han Yingying held her cheeks, and she took a moment to admire the way he cooked, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt good-looking.

"Shen Mosheng."

"Huh?"

"You look so handsome when you cook."

A smile jumped into her eyes, Shen Mosheng turned around and smiled happily at her, and continued to cook.

Soon, the dish was ready to taste.

Han Yingying opened her big round eyes like a little gluttonous cat, staring at the dish for a moment, swallowing her saliva violently.

"Sakura, I'll take you to the dining room first."

"Bring a plate of food."

"You won't let me hold you with one hand."

"You hold me, I'll serve the food."

"Hot."

"It's fine."

Shen Mosheng hesitated, took out heat-insulating gloves and put them on for her, and then reassured: "Okay." ”

Han Yingying carefully picked up the dishes, Shen Mosheng picked her up, and went to the dining room together.

Putting her down, Shen Mosheng quickly brought up other dishes and rice.

Han Yingying looked at him with bright eyes, and urged while swallowing saliva: "Shen Mosheng, hurry up." ”

"Don't worry, be careful." handed her the dishes and chopsticks, and Shen Mosheng reminded her softly, for fear that she would be too impatient and hot.

Han Yingying was now full of only the tempting aroma of the food, and she couldn't listen to him at all.

Picking up the chopsticks, I couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and put it in my mouth, so hot that I exhaled.

But the delicious taste on her lips and teeth made her even more greedy.

Shen Mosheng looked at her in a hurry and worriedly and funny, and couldn't persuade her, so he had to pick up the dishes, help her blow the cold, and hand it to his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's all yours, I won't rob it."

opened her mouth to eat the food he handed over, and smiled sweetly at him, Han Yingying continued to bury her head in eating, and had no time to speak.

Staring at the place on the chopsticks that she had touched, her eyes flashed slightly, and Shen Mosheng picked up a mouthful of food and put it to her mouth.

The scent swept through every corner of the mouth, almost melting the tip of the tongue.

The light at the bottom of his eyes was slightly sheng, and he re-picked the vegetables, blew them cool, and handed them to Han Yingying's mouth.

Wait for Han Yingying to eat it, and then eat it yourself.

And so on and so forth.

That meal was extraordinarily delicious.