Chapter Eighty-Four: Creating the Blue Lotus
Chapter 295
Fu Beijue pushed open the kitchen door.
The chefs who were busy hurriedly put down their work and said solemnly: "Sir." ”
"You all go out. ”
The man's cold voice rang out in the kitchen.
The cooks glanced at each other, walked out with great interest, and closed the sliding door of the kitchen.
Because she turned on the range hood, Ye Yunran didn't hear the movement of the chefs going out, she said while chopping vegetables: "Chef Zhang, let's cut the green onion next, is it oblique or ......?"
As she spoke, she handed a handful of green onions diagonally to the side.
The hand that holds the green onion has distinct joints and is as slender as jade.
Ye Yunran raised his head sharply and paused: "Mr. Fu, why did you come in?"
Fu Beijue said lightly: "Learn how to cook with you." ”
"Why are you learning this?" Ye Yunran said while chopping green onions, "There are so many chefs in your Fu family, it is not your turn to cook." ”
"Xiao Yinyin was hungry last night, and when I was cooking noodles for her, I was teased by your son. Fu Beijue curled his lips, with a little pleasure in his voice, "Although it is the first time to cook noodles, Xiao Yinyin is very face-saving, and I have eaten them all, which shows that I still have some talent for cooking." ”
Ye Yunran was stunned for a moment.
This man cooks noodles?
Why is this picture so unimaginable?
She turned her head slowly and looked at the man's face, and there was a slight mark on his chin.
and the back of his right hand, which seems to have been splashed with oil.
She noticed it last night, but she didn't think much about it at the time, it seems that she was injured by cooking noodles for Xiao Yinyin.
She pursed her lips and said, "Is your injury medicated?"
"Do you still need to take medicine?" Fu Beijue looked unconcerned, "It will be fine in a few days." ”
"If you don't take medication, you may have a scar. ”
This man is so good-looking, leaving a scar on his chin, it's a pity that he has such a perfect face.
Ye Yunran wiped her hands and asked, "Where is the medicine?"
Fu Beijue turned around and opened the drawer above the cupboard: "I remember Steward Qiao said that the kitchen is always stocked with scald medicine. ”
He took down a small box and opened it, and sure enough, there were all kinds of medicines inside, as well as disinfectant and band-aids, which were very complete.
Ye Yunran found the scald medicine, unscrewed the lid, smeared a little ointment on her fingertips, looked up and said, "Mr. Fu, you squat down a little, and I'll apply the medicine to you." ”
Fu Beijue was very obedient and bent his knees.
Ye Yunran leaned over.
Her fingertips were slightly cold, and the cool ointment rubbed slowly against his chin.
Her eyes were very focused, and his face was reflected in those dark pupils.
It's as if he has possessed her whole world.
Ye Yunran was taking medicine, she often applied medicine to her two children, and she didn't feel that this action was inappropriate.
However, when a burning gaze fell on her face, she suddenly felt that her action of medicating Fu Beijue at this time seemed to be particularly ambiguous.
The distance between the two of them was less than five centimeters, and the sound of the man's breathing was clearly audible.
Even, she could feel the hot sensation of his hot breath spraying on her face, and this feeling made her whole heart beat uncontrollably.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of the heartbeat was so violent.
Ye Yunran hurriedly took a step back.