Evil Boss Comes Again

For the next week, Yan Qingyi would make all kinds of delicious food every morning and evening to go to Xiwei.

At first, Xiwei only ate with his head down and didn't say a word. In the next three days, he began to talk to Yan Qingyi gradually.

Sometimes I will ask her how to make this dish, sometimes I will ask her what she is eating tonight!

Yan Qingyi's requirements are not high, as long as not indifferent to her enough.

And now she's met that.

So tonight, Shangyan Qingyi made four delicious dishes for SIVI.

Because there were so many things, she didn't carry them. Instead, she put them in baskets.

At the door of Sylvie's house, before he knocked, he opened the door for her.

"Here you are." Seavy's mouth, with a very shallow smile.

Before, when he saw Yan Qingyi, he always had a face on his face. He never laughed once.

But now, he smiles at Yan Qingyi.

So Yan Qingyi felt that her efforts had not been in vain these days.

"Mm-hmm. What a beautiful night scene tonight. Shall we choose a higher place to eat

"Good."

Sylvie nodded, walked into the yard, and waved to his face.

Yan Qingyi came to him.

He took Yan Qingyi's hand and flew to the building where Yan Qingyi lived.

The building is very high, twenty-five stories.

But also because of the height, you can see more night scenes.

After Xiwei put Yan Qingyi down, Yan Qingyi took out the candle in the basket and set it aside.

Xiwei went down again. When he appeared in front of Yan Qingyi, he was holding a table in his hand.

Yan Qing Yi laughed out a voice, "still bad stool."

"I'll get it." Sylvie said that and jumped down the building again.

Yan Qingyi put the four dishes of Western food in the basket on the table, and took out the red wine and goblet on the table.

In order to set off a more beautiful scene, Yan Qingyi also took a vase and a red rose and put them into the vase.

Then she put the candle on the table again.

The pink sky is dazzling and rotten, stars are dotted with the night sky, and from time to time there are meteors flying by. Such a night scene is really beautiful and charming.

The wind was blowing slightly, rolling up Yan Qingyi's long hair behind him. The candle on the table was blown by the wind and swayed gently.

Sylvie took up the two chairs and put them by the table.

Looking at it carefully, a faint blush appeared on his cheek, and his eyes also showed joy.

"Sit down." Yan Qingyi finished, he took the lead in sitting on the chair, and then poured wine for Xiwei and himself.

SIVI looked around and his eyes fell on Yan Qingyi's face.

Under the candlelight, the halo on her face was very beautiful, as if smeared with rouge.

Especially in such a night, her long hair brushing, it seems more and more provocative.

Seaver looked at the food on the table and asked, "what are these?"

Yan Qingyi introduced him one by one, "this is cod steak, this is salad, this is curry chicken, this is black pepper steak in front of us both!"

"Were you a cook when you were on earth?" Sylvie asked curiously.

"Cook?" Yan Qingyi smiles and shakes his head, "no, I just like to make food. It happens that I can't eat the food here, so I can only do it by myself."

"I think you can cook." Seaver had a smile in his eyes. "Because you're really good at cooking."