Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 158 Something Happened to Young Master Quan

Hesitant in her heart, struggles flashed across her little face, she took a deep breath, and held his cold big hand with her little white hand.

Under his sharp gaze, she smiled flatteringly, "Young Master Quan, in my opinion, you are the most handsome, and no one else is qualified to compare with you."

The man's gloomy gaze warmed up, as if the winter snow had melted, and the sun was shining on the earth, like a spring breeze.

"Really?"

"Sincerely!"

The man's dark eyes radiated bright light, and he held Leng Chuyue's hand instead, "You have vision!"

Leng Chuyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the man's temperament is getting more and more awkward now, like a child's temperament.

She didn't want to pay attention to the man at first, and let him exude gloomy low pressure, but then she thought, now she lives in his apartment, and she will cook for herself later, the atmosphere is so depressing, she must have no appetite, she It's better to be generous and make him happy.

Zhao Tian put the dishes on the sink, and Mama Lin cleaned the dishes quickly, took off her apron, turned around and walked out, leaving space for them who were making noise.

Leng Chuyue put on her apron, held a spatula, and showed off her skills.

These days, she studied the recipes carefully, and she still got something. After a while, two delicious dishes were brought to the dining table.

"Has the potential to be a good wife!" Quan Yixi leaned against the door with his hands folded, looking at the two dishes she cooked, they looked good!

"Do you want to show your hands in the kitchen?" Leng Chuyue shook the spatula and asked casually, she didn't expect the man to agree.

"Okay!" Quan Yixi walked towards her with vigorous steps.

Leng Chuyue looked at him blankly, "Do you really want to cook?"

"I don't want to talk nonsense!" Quan Yixi glanced at her unkindly, and looked at her spatula with interest.

Leng Chuyue handed him the spatula, and now there are still three cups of chicken and vegetables that have not been fried, "I will leave the rest to you, if not, I can point out the ones next to me."

"Is there anything I can't do?" Quan Yixi didn't allow others to question his ability. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what difficulties he encountered, he could easily solve them.

Leng Chuyue also felt that he was omnipotent, so she didn't bother with this issue anymore, took out a bowl to scoop up the corn rib soup in the pot, smelling the strong fragrance, she felt her saliva almost flow out.

Watching TV, Leng Chuyue picked up a bag of French fries and started to eat them with a "click".

"boom!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Leng Chuyue was startled. She hurried to the place where the sound came from, and saw the fragments of the bowl lying on the ground. The man met her gaze and shrugged, "Slippery!"

Leng Chuyue looked at him helplessly, took out a broom and shovel from the storage room, and swept the broken bowl into the shovel.

"Young Master Quan, do you want me to help?" Leng Chuyue asked him seriously, a man who couldn't even hold a bowl steadily, if he said that he was a good cook, she really couldn't believe it.

How could he show weakness in front of his own woman? "Don't get in my way here!"

Leng Chuyue shrugged, since he had already started to drive people away, she still went to watch her TV.

"Dinner is ready!" Leng Chuyue, who was immersed in the TV series, heard a man's flying voice next to her ears. She looked up and saw the man carrying two dishes and putting them on the dining table, with a smug smile on his face.

Leng Chuyue was fully expecting the "chef" to prepare the dishes, walked to the dining table, saw the three cups of chicken and vegetables fried by the man, before she could speak, Quan Yixi smiled and said: "With my talent, these two dishes How can such a simple dish bother me."

The corner of Leng Chuyue's mouth twitched, she only saw the two dishes in front of her were pitch-black, with the burnt black bits sticking to the dishes, her scalp went numb, and she didn't expect anything from what he cooked.

"Taste it!" Quan Yixi took the initiative to pick up a piece of Three Cup Chicken and put it in her rice bowl. Before she could speak, he said domineeringly: "Don't say it's not delicious!"

Leng Chuyue gave a dry laugh, picked up the three-cup chicken in front of her and took a bite. The sweet, sour and salty taste filled her mouth, and her scalp became numb. Under his expectant eyes, she swallowed it forcefully, looking a little ferocious.

"Is it so unpalatable?" Quan Yixi looked at her ferocious appearance, and took a bite of the three-cup chicken in disbelief. The weird taste filled his mouth. He was about to spit it out, but at this moment he heard Leng Chuyue's teasing voice: "Isn't it delicious?"

Quan Yixi's eyebrows twitched, and under her playful eyes, he smiled evilly, "I've said it all, I have talent!"

The corner of Leng Chuyue's eyes twitched, and she deliberately teased: "Then eat more, don't waste it!"

Quan Yixi looked at the plate of three-cup chicken, his thin lips moved, and finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Under her gaze, he pushed the plate of Three Cup Chicken and the plate of green vegetables in front of him, "I will definitely eat them all, so there will be no waste!"

Leng Chuyue originally thought he was just talking, he was such a picky person, who knew that he ate three cups of chicken without changing his face, and within a short while, he ate half of it.

"Young Master Quan, don't eat it." Leng Chuyue couldn't bear it, she was just joking just now, who knew he was so serious this time.

"It's shameful to waste!" Quan Yixi directly blocked her with her words.

"Young Master Quan, let me destroy the remaining half, so it's not a waste." She knew how unpalatable the three cups of chicken were, and her scalp tingled just thinking about it.

Quan Yixi stopped her from touching Three Cup Chicken, "I cooked the dish myself, and I have the right to decide not to serve it to you."

When Leng Chuyue heard this, she felt bad immediately, ignored him, and concentrated on eating the dishes she cooked.

The brave Quan Yixi wiped out the two dishes he had fried, wiped his mouth gracefully with a paper towel, and walked straight to the study room without waiting for Leng Chuyue to speak.

If you look closely, you can see that his footsteps are a little unsteady.

Leng Chuyue looked at his back, feeling a little doubtful in her heart, she seemed to see his hand covering her stomach, could it be that her stomach was uncomfortable?
"Young Master Quan, are you not feeling well?" Leng Chuyue couldn't help asking, the man looked very inappropriate just now.

Quan Yixi turned his head to look at her, his deep eyes gleamed, "My body is made of iron."

What he didn't know was that in the second half of the night, he slapped himself in the mouth completely.

"Well"

Leng Chuyue in her sleep heard a painful groan. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly got up. Her hand accidentally touched the man's arm, which was wet. She was shocked and opened the bedside door. lamp.

"Young master?"

Leng Chuyue's heart trembled, Quan Yixi's face was pale at the moment, cold sweat kept slipping down from the corner of his forehead, he covered his stomach with his hand, met her worried eyes, and said lightly: "Sleep !"

(End of this chapter)