The male god proposed again today

Chapter 217 You Look So Handsome When Cooking
"No, I just want to see how you cook."

Shen Mosheng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll carry you back."

"But I haven't seen enough."

"Standing tired."

"Then move me a chair and put it in the kitchen."

"The oil smoke hurts the skin."

"The range hood is gone, so where is the fume?" Han Yingying pushed him amusedly, and said softly, "Hurry up, my legs hurt after standing for a long time."

Shen Mosheng had no choice but to move the chair and prepared thick cushions.

After putting her down, I still asked worriedly: "Will it be uncomfortable?"

"No, you go to cook, don't worry about me."

Shen Mosheng looked at her a few more times, but saw that she was sitting obediently, looking at him with a smile, completely looking like "I'm a good baby, I don't make trouble", very cute.

The light in his eyes softened, and Shen Mosheng couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch her head.

Thinking that she hated him for messing with her hair just now, he retracted his hand again, wiped it on the clothes, and then touched her face.

Han Yingying looked at him dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

"Want to touch you, but afraid to mess with your hair."

"But you haven't washed your hands, and you're prone to bacteria when you touch your face." Han Yingying held back a smile, deliberately teasing him.

Unexpectedly, he remembered everything he said casually just now.

"Sorry, I'll wash my hands right now." Shen Mosheng hurriedly washed and dried his hands, "Can I touch it now?"

"Didn't you touch it just now?"

"Ah."

"Cook now, I'm starving."

"It will be ready soon." Reluctant to let her be hungry, Shen Mosheng quickly started the fire and continued cooking.

Han Yingying rested her chin and spent all her time admiring his cooking. The more she looked at it, the more beautiful she felt.

"Shen Mosheng."

"Ok?"

"You look so handsome when you cook."

A smile appeared in the bottom of his eyes, Shen Mosheng turned around and smiled happily at her, and continued cooking.

Soon, the delicious dishes came out of the pan.

Han Yingying opened her big round eyes like a greedy cat, staring at the dish for a moment, swallowing her saliva.

"Yingying, I'll take you to the dining room first."

"Bring a dish."

"You don't allow me to hug you with one hand."

"Hold me, and I'll serve the food."

"hot."

"fine."

Shen Mosheng hesitated for a while, took out heat-resistant gloves and put them on for her, and then he was relieved: "Okay."

Han Yingying carefully picked up the dishes, Shen Mosheng picked her up and went to the dining room together.

Putting her down, Shen Mosheng quickly brought out other dishes and rice.

Han Yingying looked at him with bright eyes, and urged while swallowing: "Shen Mosheng, hurry up."

"Don't worry, be careful of scalding." Passing the bowl and chopsticks to her, Shen Mosheng reminded softly, lest she be too impatient and scald.

Now Han Yingying is only interested in the food that exudes a tempting aroma, and she doesn't listen to him at all.

Picking up the chopsticks, I couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and put it into my mouth, exhaling from the heat.

But the delicious taste that lingered on her lips and teeth made her even more greedy.

Shen Mosheng looked at her in a hurry with both worry and amused, and couldn't persuade her, so he had to pick up the vegetables, cool them down for her, and put them to his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's all yours, I won't grab it."

Opening her mouth to eat the food he handed over, she smiled sweetly at him, Han Yingying continued to bury her head in her meal, and had no time to talk.

Staring at the place she touched on the chopsticks, his eyes flickered slightly, Shen Mosheng picked up a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth.

The fragrance swept through every corner of the mouth, almost melting the tip of the tongue.

The light in the bottom of his eyes was slightly brightened, he picked up the vegetables again, cooled them down, and handed them to Han Yingying's mouth.

Wait for Han Yingying to eat it, and then eat it by herself.

so repeatedly.

That meal was extraordinarily delicious.

(End of this chapter)