Chapter 1582: Glittering Beauty Gu (2/2)
The maid smiled and looked at the ice-beauty behind her, and then led her around the kitchen and back.
When the two had just reached the corner, Bingmei looked inadvertently, just seeing that the person squatted on the ground without any image, blowing against a stove.
The sky was getting darker at this time, and there was a layer of black cloth around it. Only the stove was shining with fire, which illuminated the serious beauty.
This picture was completely different from what she thought. He thought that he was just talking about his mouth, but he didn't actually help her to decoction. Seeing it was true and even more shocking, Bingmei suddenly didn't dare to disturb him.
The maid wanted to speak to him, Bingmei immediately raised her hand to stop her, and asked her to leave first.
The maid looked at the two of them, smiled, he looked like I knew, and then ran away.
At this moment, a cook came out with his stomach in his mouth, and bite a tooth-stick like something in his mouth. I saw him walking beside Xiao Yao, stretched his neck to look at the stove, and smiled brightly, ” Second son, now you are getting more and more pure.
”That is, it doesn't depend on who I am, what I learn, what to get started with!” The answer is still Xiao Yao's proud voice.
Bingmei whispered in her heart, why this man was so embarrassed, and he was not afraid that others would despise him.
The chef smiled cheerfully and was not affected by his unspoken tone. He nodded sincerely with a thumbs up. ”It's really good, right. Your palm was burned the last two days, are you all right?”
Xiao Yao waved his hands indifferently. ”Minor injuries, nothing.”
The chef nodded, and taught a few emergency treatments to get burned, and then walked back to his stomach.
After the meeting, a pair of women's shoes were added in front of her. Xiao Yao thought she was a maid, and she didn't look up. ”Wait a while, the medicine is not so fast.”
”It's me.” The faint yet familiar female voice dropped.
Xiao Yao stunned, then slowly raised his head.
In plain white, the beauty was looking forward to it. The lights behind it gradually turned on, and she was completely lost and beautiful. She settled in Xiao Yao's eyes and became the most beautiful picture in this life.
”You, why are you here?” Xiao Yao stood up sharply, almost tripping over the firewood next to him. Fortunately, he didn't let the firewood sweep into the stove.
Bingmei stood by, watching him scramble up and spit it out.
”Clumsy.”
After hearing this, Xiao Yao couldn't help calming down and touching his forehead. This is the mode in which the two really get along.
He sorted it out, clapped his hands, straightened his back, looked at her generously, and asked again, ”Aren't you in the room? Why are you here?”
Bingmei faintly said, ”It's too stuffy in the room. I can just walk around.”
The first half of the sentence is true, the second half remains to be considered.
Xiao Yao didn't believe she could walk here casually, this is the most remote place in the house.
Thinking of her anger for no reason before, he had some bold speculations, but he squinted at the person in front of him, not convinced that she would do such a naive thing, but somehow, it was still sweet.
Bingmei doesn't know what he's thinking, but just feels weird, but he often plays cards out of common sense, and she's used to it.
habit?
These two words flashed into her mind, and she couldn't help but feel lost.
Why is she used to someone who doesn't matter to her?