Chapter Twenty-Three: Little Sweetness

I turned all the ingredients out of the house, and after going into the kitchen and clanging for a while, I finally poked my head out of the kitchen door with shame and looked at Shao Yang pitifully.

"Mr. Shao, do you feel a little tired from reading?"

"It's okay!" Shao Yang put down the book in his hand and looked at me.

"Then do you want to move your muscles?"

"What's going on?" He smiled wickedly and stared at me intently.

"I can't seem to get that fish scale off......"

"Who patted her chest just now and said it was all wrapped up in her?"

"Uh......" I frowned, my face full of displeasure, and muttered quietly, "I said I would make boiled fish, but I didn't say I could make fish scales!" ”

Shao Yang seemed to hear my words and stood up, "Okay, little pitiful, let me see how to deal with this fish." ”

Hearing him say this, I happily opened the kitchen door and made a welcoming gesture like a doorman.

He took off his coat, revealing his white cotton T-shirt. He's in good shape, and I watched as his arms arched into strong muscles.

With one hand, he picked up the tools used for the scales, and with the other he caught the fish that were still swimming in the basin. Unexpectedly, the fish quickly arched its body, followed by two more jumps, Shao Yang didn't catch it, and it jumped back into the water basin. He looked at me embarrassed: "This...... How? ”

I stood behind him with my mouth pursed, not caring about what he said, I just felt that his appearance was sexy and cute, and I couldn't help but go up and hug his back, put my head on his shoulder, and smile with happiness on the corner of my mouth. Maybe this is all the illusions I had about happiness in my heart, and all those illusions are so real in reality at this moment.

I didn't hear what he said again, and I clung to him like a little nymphomaniac until he had to turn around and pull me away from him, and then put his arms around me, fearing that the water on his hands would stain my hair and clothes.

"If we continue to hug like this, we won't be able to eat dinner." Shao Yang lowered his head and looked at me, who was still intoxicated by this little happiness, and said.

I embarrassedly let go of my arms and looked at the carp in the basin still swimming vigorously, exhaling and inhaling evenly and powerfully, so I said, "There is beef in the refrigerator, or I will make you boiled beef to eat!" ”

I used almost all the cooking skills I learned from my mom to make a few dishes. Shao Yang stood by the bookshelf in the living room fiddling with my fountain pen that had long been broken, and when he heard me say that it was time to eat, he immediately came over and held my face, gently kissed me on the forehead, and then began to rub my face, saying, "Baby, hard work, reward." ”

I heard my stomach protesting with hunger, so I raised my chopsticks and motioned for Shaoyang to eat.

After we sat down, Shao Yang kept laughing, and I thought he was so satisfied that I was so gentle and virtuous, so I laughed with him.

I put a piece of beef into his bowl and said, "Taste it." ”

I looked at him stupidly, expecting him to answer my satisfaction, but he watched me laugh as he ate the beef.

"Isn't it so delicious that you're speechless with joy?"

He laughed even more when he saw me say this, and he accidentally got spicy peppers, and he took a big gulp of food and coughed desperately.

When I saw him like this, I ran to the water cooler and got a glass of water. There is a silver metal film on the outside of the water dispenser, which can be imaged like a mirror, and I accidentally saw my appearance reflected in the metal film, and I was startled, and my face was painted like a big cat with pen water. I put down the water glass and rushed into the bathroom, looking at myself like a big cat, angry and funny. At this time, Shao Yang was sitting in the living room, choking on coughing because he laughed too much. I walked out of the bathroom in a rage, put the glass of water in front of him, and said fiercely, "Choke you bad guy!" ”

Shaoyang took a big sip of water, and then still looked at me and smiled.

"Who let your pen break and make me a fountain pen water."

"Then you won't wash it, why do you have to wipe it all on my face!"

I crossed Erlang's legs and looked at him annoyed and angry, looking at his face, I actually felt funny, and unconsciously laughed with him.