Flowers steal fragrance

Chapter 81 The Prince's Cooking Skills

After the prince returned home, everyone who saw him had pity in their eyes, and at the same time there was a trace of expectation and curiosity. They all pointed to Ye Xiaoman's room on the second floor.

The prince pursed his lips, frowned and sighed, glanced at those gloating companions, and walked into Ye Xiaoman's room with his head bowed.

Ye Xiaoman curled up on the sofa on the balcony by herself, wearing warm red pajamas, bare feet, long hair casually draped over her shoulders, and staring blankly into the distance.

"Ahem, I'm back." The prince stood at the door, awkwardly not knowing what to say.

Ye Xiaoman withdrew her gaze and focused on the prince at the door again, "Do you still know how to come back? I thought you were going to move to Qin's house in the future."

Hearing Ye Xiaoman's tone of voice, the prince felt relieved.Although Ye Xiaoman was still very angry, it was obvious that she had no intention of ignoring herself.

He walked quickly to Ye Xiaoman's side, squatted down, and rubbed her little feet with his hands, "Slow down, the balcony is cold, let's go back inside."

Ye Xiaoman raised her head and looked at the big boy in front of her that she loved and hated at the same time, "Am I a very unreasonable woman?"

The prince shook his head, "You are not, really not, I did too badly."

Ye Xiaoman smiled poignantly, and two lines of tears slowly rolled down, "Then why don't you tell me anything? Why do you hide from me? Why do I want to hear about you from others?"

"do you still love me?"

"Love, love very much," the prince bowed his head.

"I know that you will have more women in the future, because you have the magic power to attract women. Ever since I knew about you and Jiang Menghan, I have carefully considered our relationship, so I am not angry with you The matter with Qin Yajing, I just feel that you are hiding everything from me, which makes me very uncomfortable." Ye Xiaoman became more and more excited as she spoke, with her arms crossed on her shoulders, sobbing non-stop, but she still stubbornly met the prince's gaze.

The prince sighed, "I didn't do well today. No matter what happens in the future, I will tell you as soon as possible, and I won't hide it from you anymore."

The prince gently touched the tears on Ye Xiaoman's face with his hands, very light and soft.

Ye Xiaoman held the prince's hand, "I don't mind if you have other women, what does matter is, don't hide it from me."

The prince nodded grimly.

"Do you know, when I heard your news from someone else, I felt like I was abandoned by the world, floating in the sea with nothing to rely on, that feeling, lifeless, lifeless, Only cold depression."

The prince stretched out his hands, hugged Ye Xiaoman tightly, and kept kissing her forehead with his lips, "Don't worry, take it easy, I won't do this again in the future."

Ye Xiaoman wrapped her hands around the prince's neck and said in a low voice, "Hold me into the house, my legs are numb."

With a little force, the prince curled Ye Xiaoman into his arms, turned around and entered the room, put her on the bed gently, and pulled the blanket, "Your complexion is very bad, take a good rest."

Ye Xiaoman reached out to grab his arm, raised her head, hesitated for a moment, and asked shyly, "In the future, if you want, you can come to me."

"What?" the prince exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Xiaoman blushed with embarrassment, "It's said in the book that when a man wants it, if he can't get a woman, it's easy to cheat?"

Holding his forehead, the prince looked at the "Gender Relations" next to her bed silently, picked it up and flipped through it roughly, "Damn, are these editors free? Why are you talking about it? They're all ** *The headline party attracts readers to buy."

"Isn't it?" Ye Xiaoman pouted and asked.

The prince shook his head, "Others don't know, but I'm sure I'm not like that. I'm not a lower-body animal. How could I give up sex for the sake of sex?"

Ye Xiaoman nodded in agreement, and then looked at the prince with big eyes, "That is to say, your feelings for Jiang Menghan and Qin Yajing are also because of love."

There was a black line on the prince's head, "..."

"When did you fall in love with them both?"

"..."

"Do you love me at the front, or do you love them at the front?"

"..."

"Do you love me more, or do you love them more?" Ye Xiaoman continued to ask innocently.

"..."

"Don't dare to answer, or don't know how to answer?" Ye Xiaoman suddenly changed her face and looked at the prince seriously.

"Ahem, of course I love you first, and I love you more. Besides, I just showed my attitude towards sex. Don't get involved too much, okay?" The prince innocently appealed.

Ye Xiaoman twisted the prince's ears and emphasized word by word, "Remember, no matter how many women you have in the future, you must love me the most!"

The prince gritted his teeth in pain, but he didn't dare to resist at all. He could only lower his body and bow his waist, and kept nodding, "No problem, you are my favorite woman no matter now or in the future."

"It's not too bad." Ye Xiaoman let go of her hand and carefully rubbed the prince's ear, "Does it still hurt?"

The prince nodded aggrievedly, "It hurts, almost fell."

"Pfft!"

Ye Xiaoman covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't be afraid, my needlework is very good, if it falls off, I'll sew it up for you, and outsiders will definitely not be able to see it."

The prince shook his head helplessly, "Have you eaten? When you came back, they said you didn't eat, and you went into the house as soon as you came back. Are you hungry now?"

Ye Xiaoman nodded, "You really didn't pay attention if you didn't say it, and you started to get hungry after you said it."

"What do you want to eat? Let's go out to eat."

Ye Xiaoman shook her head, "I want you to cook for me."

"Okay, I'll go grocery shopping."

When the prince came back with the vegetables and meat he had personally selected, the people in the room were stunned.

Xiaobai looked at the time, "Are we going to have an early dinner today?"

Xiao Hei followed the prince all the way into the kitchen, "My mother, is 'Yan Wang' going to cook in person? We have known each other for so many years, and I have never seen you cook in person."

Others were chattering about what kind of dishes the prince would cook. Hua Yiran excitedly raised his pigtails and shook his head at the kitchen door watching the prince busy. From time to time, he also reported the latest news of the prince progress.

Miranda tapped Hua Yiran's little head, and walked sideways into the kitchen, "What do you need me to do?"

The prince looked at the fire and the vegetables in the pot, and cut the meat in an orderly manner. He was dressed in a kitchen outfit, just like a chef. "No, I can handle it myself."

Miranda nodded and smiled, "I believe you can handle it. I'm just curious and want to see how good you are. After all, we want to eat what you do."

The prince pouted, "I said, don't you all believe in my cooking skills?"

"Although I don't usually cook, my cooking skills are really good, at least much better than the takeaways you order every day."

"Really? This is really rare," Hua Yiran yelled outside when he heard it, "Young Master said, tonight's dinner, he made it."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of cheers outside, and the prince shook his head.

Miranda smiled, "It seems that people outside are really looking forward to your cooking skills."

The prince curled his lips helplessly, "Go out too, my cooking skills are exclusive, and the key operations need to be kept secret."

Miranda shrugged, and Hua Yiran pursed his lips and smirked out of the kitchen.

Ye Xiaoman heard the yelling outside, and came downstairs curiously, "Why are you so happy?"

Xiaobai ran up to Ye Xiaoman, looked her up and down, "It seems that Miss Slowly is in a good mood."

"That's nonsense, can it be okay? The boss cooks himself, just for the Bomei people to smile." Xiao Hei joked aside.

Ye Xiaoman's face turned red instantly, and she smiled shyly, "Don't you know he can cook?"

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Boss really knows how to cook?" Xiao Bai asked seriously.

Ye Xiaoman nodded, "He really knows how to do it, and he does it very well. After all these years, you don't know?"

Xiao Hei shook his head vigorously, "I really don't know about this."

Ye Xiaoman nodded thoughtfully, "If you know what his life was like before, then you won't be so surprised that he can cook."

Hua Yiran shook Ye Xiaoman's arm, "Miss Slowly, then tell us about the life of the boss before."

Ye Xiaoman patted Hua Yiran's head with a smile, "If you're really interested, you can ask him yourself."

Hua Yiran rubbed his head, frowned and complained, "I'm short, but you still pat me on the head every day, how can I grow taller?"

When everyone outside was laughing and laughing and making noise, the prince's side had already done almost the same.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, come in and serve the dishes." The prince called out from the kitchen.

Xiaoheixiaobai responded, and ran into the kitchen with a look of curiosity, and then everyone outside heard them both say, "Damn it!"

When the people outside were still wondering, the two of them arrived at the restaurant with their plates.

Then everyone watched the two of them keep going in and out of the kitchen, and then carrying large and small plates to the dining table.

Hua Yiran stared at the food, drooling, "Miss Milan, are you sure this is made by the boss, and not a takeaway ordered secretly?"

Miranda pinched Hua Yiran's little face angrily and with a smile, "If you let the boss know what you said, he will definitely wash you up and steam you whole."

Hua Yiran was so frightened that he jumped to Ye Xiaoman's side, "It's better to take your time, so I won't scare people."

Ye Xiaoman smiled, beckoning everyone to start tasting.

The prince came out of the kitchen, took off his apron, looked at the expressions of everyone immersed in the delicious food, and smiled with satisfaction, "How is it? It's delicious, right?"

Xiaobai stretched out his thumb and wiped the grease on the corner of his mouth, "I said boss, let alone, you did a really good job, why didn't you do it for the brothers before?"

"That's right, I didn't expect you to have such a level," Xiao Hei echoed beside him.

Liu Yun hurriedly asked, "Boss, what about the staple food? Could it be that you didn't make it?"

The prince pouted towards the kitchen, "I made rice and bought some steamed buns. You can eat whatever you want."

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