my beloved little swan

Chapter 651 Treat me like a pig [2]

Tonight, Ouyang Lanbao cooks for himself.

Wow!Really been waiting!In You Qiaoqiao's memory, Ouyang Lanbao's dishes are delicious. To be honest, in recent years, I often think of Ouyang Lanbao's cooking skills!

You Qiaoqiao was sitting on the sofa reading a book. On the contrary, he was the high-ranking CEO in everyone's eyes. He put down all airs and became a cook.

This is probably beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Everyone only saw Ouyang Lanbao's glamorous appearance, except for You Qiaoqiao, no one had ever seen the real Ouyang Lanbao.

Four or ten minutes later, one plate after another of hot dishes was brought into the dining room.

Ouyang Lanbao took off his apron and walked towards the sofa.

Without waiting for You Qiaoqiao to get up, he squatted on the ground, like fishing for the moon, and fished You Qiaoqiao up from the sofa.

You Qiaoqiao only felt her body lighten, and she had fallen into Ouyang Lanbao's arms. Her heartbeat accelerated suddenly. She was afraid of falling, and she reflexively climbed onto Ouyang Lanbao's neck with her hands. Such an ambiguous posture made You Qiao Pretty face turned red instantly.

"What's the matter, I have my own feet!" You Qiaoqiao complained.

But to Ouyang Lanbao's ears, this complaint sounded more like she was acting like a baby.

"I don't want you to do anything, I don't want you to move, I don't want you to walk!" Ouyang Lanbao said softly, biting You Qiaoqiao's ear.

"Treat me like a pig!"

"If you want to compare it to a pig, it is also a pet pig!"

"Then I don't worry, I'm not afraid that you will eat me after fattening me up!" You Qiaoqiao pretended to be relaxed.

Ouyang Lanbao had already carried You Qiaoqiao into the dining room, and put You Qiaoqiao on a chair.

The dining table was full of dishes, one of which was indispensable, of course, was You Qiaoqiao's favorite chicken leg, which has always been You Qiaoqiao's favorite since she was sensible.

Her eyes shone brightly: "Ouyang Lanbao, you are so amazing, how can you cook so many dishes!"

"I know a lot!" Ouyang Lanbao smiled and sat down opposite You Qiaoqiao.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, You Qiaoqiao was in a very good mood.

In my heart, I secretly added a little more points to Ouyang Lanbao.

The dishes made by Ouyang Lanbao are different from those made by professional chefs at home. The dishes made by professional chefs are very delicate and delicious, but there is always something missing.

Today, You Qiaoqiao realized that there is something missing in the dishes made by professional chefs, and that is, heart!
Ouyang Lanbao's dishes give people a very warm feeling when they look at them. The main reason is that he is very attentive, because the dishes he cooks are for his favorite woman.

Ouyang Lanbao opened a bottle of red wine, poured a shallow half of the glass into You Qiaoqiao's glass, and then poured some into his own glass.

This should be the real meal together since the reunion with You Qiaoqiao.

What I ate at the store at noon does not count, because this meal was cooked by Ouyang Lanbao himself.

Moreover, he had to drive during the day, so he didn't dare to drink. Now that he was at home, he and You Qiaoqiao could finally have a good drink and chat.

The two raised their glasses tacitly and clinked glasses.

"I wish our future life will be happier and happier!" Ouyang Lanbao said, taking a sip of red wine.

It seems to be a very common sentence, but it hides a mystery.

The clever You Qiaoqiao immediately recognized that Ouyang Lanbao's words were wrong, and immediately shot back: "What do you mean our life is getting happier?"

(End of this chapter)