Chapter 117 (1/2)
Her eyes are covered with pink, which is like a pink face
Just a glance, his eyes on the deep down, the body seems to have a heat flow, straight overbearing rush to a place in the body, that place immediately had a kind of primitive reaction.
Is this woman really poisonous?
”With your hands, it's so difficult to tie an apron, and you say you want to cook and thank me. Are you kidding me?” The man is lukewarm to open his mouth, the words with a sneer and sarcasm, it is difficult to find that his voice has the tenderness and care that can be concealed.
Leng Wanyan listens to his sarcastic words, the tenderness just rippling in the heart disappears for a second. She raised her eyes, just want to fight back, but the man has elegant turned to the kitchen to start busy, there is no chance to fight back to her.
Cold Wanyan to the mouth of the words, can only be hard to swallow back, but his stubborn character of unconvinced, and let her not reconciled, tightly staring at the man's back: ”is my hand abandoned, still can make delicious.”
She wanted to have a good look at what the spoiled young master could make. Cold Wanyan thought of here, a pair of brown eyes flashed a shrewd light.
After a while, if he does not eat well, it's good to take the opportunity to suppress his arrogance and let him know that there is at least one thing he can't do well in this world, so that his inflated self-confidence can be restrained.
Shangguanzixuan's mouth rose, ignoring the words of the little woman behind her, and began to deal with the ingredients. Leng Wanyan watched him skillfully cut the carrots, saw him pick up a knife to carefully cut the pepper slices of meat, watched him adjust the sauce as if it was a matter of fact. He could not see anything that would embarrass him. Instead, he seemed to be a good cook.
At this time, Leng Wanyan remembers Wang Tong's saying that a man who is serious and attentive is the most attractive and sexiest. The man who cooks and eats for his woman is more lethal.
This sentence at this time is used in Shangguan Zixuan body, can not be more appropriate. But is she his woman? Leng Wanyan thought of this and began to blush.
Gently patted his face, want to fresh from that kind of wishful thinking. The kitchen has already overflowed with fragrance, and his stomach is attracted by the fragrance, and he begins to give his opinions in a low voice.
Suddenly, I can't wait to eat the delicious food in the pot.
Shangguanzixuan cooks very fast and does everything in the kitchen. Every move is neat and neat, never sloppy.
Two dishes, a bowl of white rice, on such a fantastic end in front of their own.
Leng Wanyan looks at the food in front of him. He has a bad premonition that his plan to suppress his arrogance is going to fail. However, the food in front of him is really tempting. It is estimated that today's taste buds can enjoy it.
All right! Admit that your mind is in a mess and that there are some complicated ideas at work. Shangguanzixuan sat gracefully on the position opposite her, and did the kitchen work for a while. His whole person was still so elegant and noble.