Tao Yanqi deliberately drank very loudly when he drank the soup, and he also deliberately showed that kind of smile of enjoyment and satisfaction on his face, which made Xi Yitong feel his stomach twitch and twitch.

A bowl of soup, Tao Yan drank it for half an hour.

And Xi Yitong stared at her for half an hour of soup, his face was gloomy, as if he wanted to snatch the peach bowl.

By the time the yam pork rib soup was finally served in the kitchen, Tao Yanqi had already finished boiling herself, and there were no bones left.

Xi Yitong drank yam pork rib soup for the first time, and the taste was indeed good, but he just felt that the one in his bowl was not as delicious as the one in the peach bowl.

This feeling made Xi Yitong feel very unhappy.

When he was working on documents in the study in the afternoon, Xi Yitong couldn't help but think of Tao Yanqi drinking soup.

The curly and long eyelashes trembled and trembled, the small mouth was so sipped, and the soup with the fragrance of bones was rolled into the mouth.

There seemed to be a little starlight in his half-squinted eyes, and his face was full of enjoyment, as if he had drunk some agar jade wine.

Xi Yitong suddenly clenched the pen in his hand, his eyes deep.

No, he should be thinking about the soup in the peach bowl, not the peach in the soup.

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After the delicious lunch, Tao Yanqi began to think about what to eat in the evening.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, an enticing fragrance wafted into the villa.

Xi Yitong: ......

For several days, the villa was filled with all kinds of scents.

And Xi Yitong's recipe has also changed from various steaks and foie gras to yam pork rib soup, winter melon pork rib soup, stewed beef brisket with tomatoes and so on.

Although the chefs at home are all good at it, the food they cook is also fragrant.

But Xi Yitong just thinks that what the chef at home makes is not as delicious as what Tao Yanqi makes.

Xi Yitong, who realized this, became more and more unhappy, and his eyes became deeper and deeper when he looked at Tao Yanqi.

Until Tang Yaguo came to treat Xi Yitong again, Tao Yanqi specially boiled chicken soup and prepared to let Tang Yaguo also taste her craftsmanship.

Tao Yanqi put a bowl of boiled chicken soup in the kitchen, but suddenly she wanted to go to the toilet, she said to the chef, and then quickly went to the toilet.

Just two seconds after Tao Yanqi left, Xi Yitong walked in with a wheelchair.

His eyes fell on the bowl of chicken soup, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Chicken soup at noon today?" Xi Yitong asked the chef.

The chef nodded again and again, he had become accustomed to his young master following Tao Yan's recipe for dinner in the past few days.

So today, when he learned that Tao Yanqi was going to boil chicken soup, he had already followed the chicken soup.

Xi Yitong nodded, "Bring me a bowl." ”

The chef hurriedly filled a small bowl for Xi Yitong.

"You put it there." Xi Yitong pointed to the dining table.

The chef didn't know what Xi Yitong was going to do, so he could only say that the chicken soup was served and put aside.

"You get out." Xi Yitong said.

The chef scratched his head and had no choice but to go out.

After the chef went out, Xi Yitong was the only one left in the entire kitchen.

He pushed the wheelchair to the dining table, and then quietly changed the two small bowls.

Tao Yanqi and Tang Yaguo have such a good relationship, they will definitely not poison Tang Yaguo.

Thinking of this, Xi Yitong's eyes lit up a little.

He could finally drink the soup that was boiled by Tao Yan.

(End of chapter)