77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 708

Feeling that someone was staring at him, the man raised his head, his four eyes intersected, and the burning eyes collided together.

Nie Yao lowered her head, not daring to look into Qi Yan's eyes.

"Does it look good?" A deep male voice suddenly sounded,

Nie Yao raised her head and saw Qi Yan looking at her with a smile, her cheeks were blushing, but she still said bravely, "I didn't look at you."

"Oh?" The man lengthened the ending: "You don't look at me, then what are you looking at?"

"I, I'm looking at the dishes in your hands." Nie Yao pointed at the ingredients in front of him, full of confidence.

Qi Yan glanced at the ingredients, and accidentally cut his index finger with the carrot-cutting knife, Yuan Shan frowned slightly.

Nie Yao, who was only looking at Qi Yan, saw that his fingers were turning red, and quickly ran over to grab his hand: "Why are you so careless? Where did your eyes go, why did you cut your hands?"

"It's okay." Qi Yan replied lightly.

Nie Yao glared at him: "It's all right if you cut it into your hands, aren't you naturally not afraid of pain?"

Stuffing that bloody finger into her mouth, Nie Yao sucked the blood that kept gushing out of him.

Qi Yan, who was about to say something, suddenly stopped, his deep eyes locked tightly on the worried and distressed little woman in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was good to be hurt.

Nie Yao sucked for a while, until Qi Yan's fingers stopped bleeding before letting go of him. When she looked up, she saw Qi Yan smirking, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

"It's nothing, you're still smiling like that."

Nie Yao pouted and complained.

Qi Yan suddenly felt in a good mood, and stretched out his hand to bring Nie Yao into his arms, "Can I be happy?"

"I'm happy to be injured." Nie Yao pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.

Qi Yan smiled and patted her small face: "You won't die of hunger, go out and wait a while, I'll be fine soon."

"No, let me help you."

Nie Yao couldn't bear to let Qi Yan, a sick and injured patient, serve her again, and wanted to drive him out of the kitchen, but Qi Yan thought of Nie Yao's injuries, so she was not willing to let her cook at all, and the two of them pushed each other , Qi Yan hugged Nie Yao directly.

Grab her wrist, "You chop vegetables, and I'll fix your hands for you."

Nie Yao couldn't help giving Qi Yan a blank look, her hands were not broken, so if you want to eat her tofu, just say so!

Nie Yao just muttered in her heart, cutting vegetables neatly.

Qi Yan hugged Nie Yao all the time, buried his head on her shoulder, and sprayed his warm breath on her face.

"Okay, don't hug me all the time, it's not easy for me to chop vegetables like this." Nie Yao couldn't do it, so she beat Qi Yan with her arm.

He obediently let go of his hands and stepped aside, turned on the fire, poured oil and started cooking.

It was much faster for two people to cook together than for one person. After the cooking was almost finished, Nie Yao went to wake Xiaobao up, and also called Bagu, the owner of the castle.

Bagu was a little flattered, and was indescribably excited when he learned that Qi Yan cooked the dish.

Several people sat on a square table and poured bowls of freshly squeezed milk.

After tasting the dishes made by Qi Yan, Bagu praised them all the way, and he praised everything he caught. In the end, even Nie Yao was a little embarrassed by the compliments.

After breakfast, Bagu had to leave first because of something.

Nie Yao drank a glass of milk, looked at Qi Yan with crooked eyes: "I don't think your dishes are delicious either."

"But you had a great time eating just now." Qi Yan replied lukewarmly.

Nie Yao rubbed her belly: "I'm hungry, okay?"

"Let me see if I'm starving." Qi Yan reached out and rubbed Nie Yao's bulging stomach, making her giggle.

(End of this chapter)