Chu Yanhuan glanced at him in disbelief, "It's not quick-frozen, could it be that you wrapped it yourself?" ”

The man snorted noncommittally, "Uh-huh." ”

Chu Yanhuan was stunned, and her beautiful eyes widened, "You really made the wontons?" ”

Li Siyan looked at her shocked expression, "It's not that difficult, what's so strange?" ”

He was thrown abroad to live at a very young age, and there was a time when Li Zhenhua intended to train him, and only sent him a limited amount of living expenses every month, but he was stolen by pickpockets.

At that time, he was too young to make money on his own, so he went to work in the kitchen of a Chinese restaurant through a friend.

He specializes in helping other chefs to make the simplest pastries.

After a long time, he has been exposed to it, and he can make noodles such as dumplings and wonton buns.

It's just that she hasn't cooked for a long time, and she doesn't know if it's to her taste.

Chu Yanhuan raised his head to meet his gaze and retorted disapprovingly, "The president of the prosperous world cooks in person, and it is not unusual to make such a difficult supper as wontons?" ”

She looked at him with sparkling eyes, and the tone of admiration gave the man a sense of accomplishment.

Even if he negotiated a business of tens of billions in the past, he didn't seem to be so praised.

Li Siyan's eyes moved, and he took the wontons out of the pot, "Wash your hands and come here." ”

"Good!"

Chu Yanhuan washed his hands and sat down at the dining table with him, took a wonton and blew it, took a small bite, chewed it twice, and then looked at the man with a look of surprise, "Li Siyan, the wontons you wrapped are delicious!" It's better than what I eat at the store! ”

It's obviously an ordinary snack that can be found at any roadside stall, but being praised by her like this, the man actually had a trace of indescribable emotions in his heart.

He stood next to her, propped up on the corner of the table with one hand and stared at her from her boyfriend's perspective, his eyes fell on the remaining half of the wonton on her chopsticks, and his mind moved slightly, "Really?" I'll taste it too. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and ate the half wonton into his stomach with her chopsticks.

After eating, he nodded meaningfully, "Well, it tastes really good." ”

Chu Yanhuan's long eyelashes fanned, and he stared at the empty chopsticks for a moment.

Not only did she use this pair of chopsticks, but she also bit the half of the wonton.

This man actually ate something stained with her saliva, is it an indirect kiss?

This kind of intimacy is more uncomfortable than a deep kiss.

"That," Chu Yanhuan raised his eyebrows, puffed out his cheeks and stopped talking, "That's my wonton ......"

The man raised his eyes, "Who said it was yours?" It's the meat I bought, the skins I bought, the wrappings I cooked, isn't the ownership of the wontons mine? ”

Seeing that her face was getting more and more unhappy, he raised his hand and pinched her face, and his voice was smiling, "Look at you stingy, didn't you just eat your half-eaten wontons?" If you like it, I'll wrap it for you later. ”

He said this too naturally, Chu Yanhuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, his cheeks, which had been pinched by his hand, flushed slightly.

Didn't he know that saying such things would be misleading?

They were just talking about a relationship based on an agreement, but the tone and demeanor of his voice gave her the illusion that she was going to stay with her for a long time.

After waiting for a while, Li Siyan saw that she was just staring at herself and was stunned, and couldn't help but laugh lightly, "Why don't you eat it?" Or do I look better and attract you more than ravioli? ”

"Humph! I stand ravioli! Chu Yanhuan snorted arrogantly, lowered his head and continued to eat the wontons in the bowl.