An hour later, it was almost half past eight, Concubine Ye's stomach was grumbling with hunger, seeing that the dish was almost cooked, she took a piece of chopsticks and tasted it herself, so as not to use Uncle Song as an excuse to be unpalatable later.

But who knows, just after a piece of chicken was put in his mouth, a voice sounded behind him: "Do you want to eat it secretly?" ”

Concubine Ye was not lightly frightened, and the chicken was already a little hot, and after swallowing it for a moment, she was so hot that she couldn't speak, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Song Yichen glanced at her lightly, turned around and poured her a glass of warm water.

After Concubine Ye took it, she hurriedly drank a few big sips, and it wasn't until dozens of seconds passed that Concubine Ye took a breath and glanced at Song Yichen fiercely, but for the sake of him handing him water, he felt that he still had a conscience, so Concubine Ye didn't bother with him anymore.

After serving the meal, Concubine Ye brought it to the table one by one, but Song Yichen was like an uncle, standing aside with his hands in his arms, and he had no intention of reaching out to help at all.

Concubine Ye didn't have the slightest hope for him at all, so she simply set up the tableware and said, "It's okay to eat." ”

Song Yichen nodded, then got up from the wall he was leaning against and sat down at the dinner table.

Because she planned to eat only by herself, Concubine Ye didn't buy many dishes, and after Song Yichen arrived, she made two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetable, which was simple and warm.

Concubine Ye sat opposite Song Yichen, watching this man try a small bite of everything like an ancient emperor, and then frowned slightly, making her inexplicably uneasy.

After a busy night's work, you won't give up all your efforts!

If Song Yichen dares to say that she is not in the mood, she promises not to smash his house!

Sure enough, after tasting it, Song Yichen frowned and said, "It's not as delicious as pizza." ”

Concubine Ye only felt depressed for a while, but she refused to let Song Yichen play anymore, and immediately stepped forward to pick up a dish with one hand, and stood at the dining table and looked at this annoying man condescendingly: "If it's not delicious, don't eat it, and you'll be in a bad mood after eating for a while." ”

Song Yichen frowned dissatisfiedly, looking at the dish that was lifted up by Concubine Ye, a faint eagerness flashed in his eyes.

Concubine Ye clearly captured this longing in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a faint sense of pride in her heart.

Her cooking skills were really not good before, after all, she had always been ten fingers without touching the spring water, but after so many years, she is now a mother of two children, and the meals are occasionally cooked, and then she asks the chef of the Su family for advice, and to this day, she thinks that the taste is not bad.

Seeing that Song Yichen was struggling and refused to speak, Concubine Ye said again with a smile: "Since it's not appetizing, why don't you go and eat pizza, it's not as delicious as pizza anyway." ”

Song Yichen was a little annoyed, annoyed that he didn't throw the pizza directly into the trash just now.

"The pizza is already cold."

Song Yichen frowned and spoke, Concubine Ye raised her eyebrows: "That's okay, I'll help you heat up." ”

Immediately, Concubine Ye walked towards the kitchen with two plates, Song Yichen's brows tightened more and more, and finally had to speak: "Cough... Actually, it tastes pretty good. ”

Concubine Ye's face instantly showed a flower-like smile, and she only felt as if she had been eating at this man's place for days, and finally got it back, which was as happy as winning a battle.

Concubine Ye understands the truth of accepting it when she sees it, after all, if he loses his temper again after a while, what he says is not to communicate with her, and the savings in her hand may not be able to support her until she finds her next job.