Fast travel: the system has strength and means

Chapter 184 The enemy is a scumbag, and so am I (93)

Wen Ye's house was not far from Liang You, and Liang You thought it was on a certain floor of a certain community at first.

But when he arrived at the place, Liang You found that it was a large French-style single-family villa. When the car drove in, the black carved main gate opened automatically.

The courtyard inside is as big as a grassland. As soon as Liang You entered, he immediately felt the gap between the rich and the poor.

She said, "You rented this house?"

Wen Ye turned his head to look at her, and said, "No, it's from my family."

In a place like city b where every inch of land is very expensive, and the area of ​​the courtyard is so large, it cannot be held for hundreds of millions, and Wen Ye's family is not here, this is just a random property.

The image of Wen Ye's father became three-dimensional in Liang You's heart instantly.

Wen Ye drove the car to the gate of the magnificent house, and entered the house with Liang You.

The design of the house is full, beautiful and luxurious.

Wen Ye put Liang You's schoolbag on the sofa. He looked at the refrigerator, then turned to look at Liang You not far away, and said, "The refrigerator is out of food. Let's go shopping."

Liang You nodded.

The two went to a nearby supermarket.

When they arrived at the supermarket, Wen Ye asked Liang You what he wanted to eat, and Liang You casually mentioned a few dishes.

Wen Ye took her hand to pick vegetables.

Liang You watched him regain his simple black body, and thought to himself: Actually, the two of them could just come to buy vegetables directly.

With Wen Ye's carefulness, he still doesn't know if there is food in the refrigerator.

She looked at Wen Ye faintly, and said, "You just went back to put your schoolbag, didn't you?"

Wen Ye licked his lower lip, the corners of his mouth and eyes were full of smiles, and the smiles meant to be successful.

Liang You: Hmph.

The two bought vegetables and went home to cook.

Of course, it was Wen Ye who was cooking, and Liang You was watching him from the kitchen door.

She finds it amazing that there is someone in this world who is so handsome that he cooks without being vulgar at all. He is handsome and elegant in a formal suit, and even makes the whole kitchen look luxurious.

And he cooks delicious food, which means that you can eat a lot of delicious food with him. Although you may not be able to eat it, it is a plus.

Liang You watched from the side, and got tired of Wen Ye hugging him behind him.

She is like a big humanoid pendant.

Wen Ye was heating the oil in the pan, he said: "Go to the side, don't be splashed by the oil."

Liang You didn't leave, he put his arms around Wen Ye and didn't speak.

Wen Ye glanced at Liang You who was behind him, seeing that she would not leave, he didn't urge her, but said, "You bury your head and block it."

Liang You obediently buried his head behind Wen Ye's back.

Seeing that she was super obedient, Wen Ye raised the corners of her mouth.

The oil warmed up, and Wen Ye went to the side to serve the dishes.

Liang You hugged him and followed him.

The porcelain bowl I held in my hand was cold, but my heart was warm, a feeling of peace of mind.

After the food was put into the pot, Liang You exposed his head.

She put her arms around Wen Ye's waist, with her little head resting on his back.

With a little admiration in her voice, she whispered: "You are so brave, and you even help me block oil."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wen Ye's mouth, and said, "Did you put honey on your mouth today?"

Liang You pressed his face against his back and said, "Wipe it, I'm with Wen Ye today, how can I not wipe it?"

Wen Ye had oil on his hands, he raised his head, and bumped his head back against Liang You, not heavy at all, with a touch of intimacy.

He commented in a light tone: "Slick tongue."

Liang You tilted his head to look at Wen Ye, he was very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, and the curvature of his nose was slightly cute.

One moment Liang You thought his cooking was too attractive, but the next moment when he looked at him, he thought he shouldn't be cooking.

This face is so good-looking, it is suitable to appear on the basketball court of youth, in high-level meetings, and in luxury cars.

It is right to be superior and pampered.

But it is not suitable for the kitchen with oily smoke, and this face is wasted.

Liang You asked him: "Did you cook the porridge this morning?"

Wen Ye nodded and said, "Is it delicious?"

Liang You stepped on his feet and kissed his side cheek, and said, "It's super delicious."

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, he turned his neck to look at Liang You.

He turned around again and kissed Liang You, his heart was full and Liang You's shadow was in his eyes.

He still looked at Liang You, his eyes full of affection.

The tip of the nose slowly approached, as if about to drop a deep kiss.

Liang You didn't blink her eyes. In the ambiguous and warm atmosphere, she pulled the clothes on Wenye's hand with the index finger and thumb of her right hand, and said rationally, "If you don't cook the vegetables, the dishes will be mushy."

Wen Ye grabbed Liang You's arm, and asked in an unreasonable tone, "I'm important, is the food important?"

Liang You took it for granted: "Of course it's you."

She had just finished speaking.

Wen Ye forcefully pulled her into his arms, tilted his head and kissed her.

The heat sizzled the cooking pot, but time seemed to stand still between the two.

By the time the kiss was over, the dishes were indeed burnt.

Liang You looked at the pot with a touch of pity: "It's not good to finish the kiss, look, the dishes are gone."

Wen Ye looked at the pot quietly, and said, "Just cook it again." After a pause, he said, "You are not allowed to kiss me while I am cooking, you know?"

Liang You hugged his waist, looked up at him, showing a very beautiful face, she asked curiously: "Why?"

Wen Ye moved his face very close to her, his pupils were dark, pure and full of adult maturity, he said in a very soft voice, "I can't help it."

Liang You said meaningfully: "Oh~"

She smiled slightly and said, "You can't help but stop cooking, I'll make it for you."

Wen Ye raised an eyebrow, "You will?"

Liang You shook his head and said, "I'll just take a look at the recipe."

She asked softly, "Do you want to eat? This is my first time planning to cook, so I will seize the opportunity."

Wen Ye hesitated for a while, and finally said: "You are oily, just stay here."

Liang You tucked his head into Wen Ye's shoulder socket, and his voice was pleasant to rely on: "But I want to make it for you to eat, I'm not afraid of this oil."

Wen Ye's eyes and brows were softened, and he put his arms around Liang You.

I don't know how to express my inner feelings, I just want to kiss her.

I really like her.

At Liang You's request, Liang You started cooking for the first time in his life.

The vegetables had already been cut by Wen Ye.

Wen Ye wanted to teach Liang You how to cook, but Liang You pushed him out of the kitchen.

She dug out Baidu's recipes and followed the instructions step by step. In the end, the kitchen was fine.

The dishes are still delicious when they arrive on the table.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ye looked at the dishes and picked up the dishes with chopsticks.

Liang You sat and watched.

Wen Ye chewed a few times, then looked up at Liang You speechlessly.

Liang You:? ? ?Am I a bad cook?No way, I followed the recipe.

She straightened her back full of self-esteem, and looked at Wen Ye in confusion.

Wen Ye looked at her sincerely and said, "Is this really your first time cooking?"

Liang You slacked his shoulders and knew it couldn't be wrong.

There was a smile on her beautiful eyebrows, and she took a bite herself.

The taste was unexpectedly delicious, a bit better than what she ate outside.

Liang You's smile deepened, and he said proudly, "I am the reincarnation of God of Cooking."

Wen Ye looked at her with a smile, his eyes showed interest, and said narcissistically, "The cooking skills almost surpassed me."

　My rating is: 彁 sweet

　　
　
(End of this chapter)