Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 417 Can You Give It To Me?

Long Qianyao put on his apron and started to do it.

Ye Weitian knelt on the sofa, watching him cooking in the kitchen.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was also light shining in her crystal pupils.

This is the second man who is cooking for her.

"Why are you smirking?? Are you hungry?"

While frying the steak, Long Qianyao glanced at Ye Weitian, seeing her smiling silly.

Having known her for so long, the only thing she can do is not to go hungry, she must have something to eat, otherwise she will be in a bad mood, and when she is in a bad mood, she will lose her nerves.

"You're just starving."

Ye Weitian snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

However, he is making dinner.

She went to set the table, and Ye Weitian got up immediately, and walked to the table.

Bring the fruit plate above to the tea table.

Then he brought the vase on the cabinet to the dining table.

The vase was made of transparent white crystal, and there were pink flowers in it. As for the flowers, Ye Weitian didn't recognize them, but they smelled very fragrant.

The red checked tablecloth looks very nice with such a crystal bottle.

"Idiot, come here and bring something."

Long Qianyao yelled in the kitchen.

"coming."

Ye Weitian hurried over and took the plate in his hand.

On both sides of the table, there is a plate for each person, and knives and forks are placed neatly one by one.

"Here, this is fruit salad."

Long Qianyao brought the prepared fruit salad again in a large glass basin.

Seeing Ye Weitian sitting far away from him, he couldn't help laughing.

"Come over here and eat together."

After Long Qianyao sat down, Ye Weitian had no choice but to hold the plate and came to him again.

"You only have one piece of steak, is it enough for you?"

Ye Weitian saw that there was only one piece of steak on his plate, while hers had two pieces. Aren't boys eating too much?

"I'm afraid you're not enough."

Long Qianyao brought her plate over, and after everything was done for her, he brought it to her again and poured juice on it.

"I'm not a fool."

Although he said so, Ye Weitian was still very happy to see Long Qianyao being so considerate.

She ate with a fork.

"Long Qianyao, your cooking is delicious."

While eating, she praised from the bottom of her heart.

I'm not just bragging about it, it's really good.

"I have learned from my grandmother since I was a child. As long as it is not too difficult, it is fine."

Long Qianyao smiled when he heard her praise.

After the two finished the steak, Long Qianyao brought the glass bowl to him again.

"Eat salad."

The two of them each had a spoon, eating that fruit salad.

Although eating a Western meal like this is not that formal or romantic, it is very heartwarming.

"taste good or not."

Long Qianyao asked.

After asking, he regretted a bit, was he too wordy, she said it was delicious just now.

Besides, her father is a cook, so she has never eaten anything delicious.

Just when Long Qianyao was full of remorse, Ye Weitian looked up at him and smiled.

"It's delicious."

After the two finished eating, Ye Weitian stood in the living room, waiting for Long Qianyao to pack up.

Her eyes turned to the painting again.

"Long Qianyao!"

She suddenly yelled.

"What's wrong??"

Long Qianyao came out with something.

"Can you give me that painting??"

She pointed to the picture he had just painted.

(End of this chapter)