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Qiu Yi doubts whether Shen Wenfeng can cook or not. While sitting at the table waiting, Shen Wenfeng is busy in the kitchen.

"In fact, you really don't have to take so much trouble. I can just take a bite." Qiu Yi is afraid to eat the food cooked by Shen Wenfeng.

She just saw with her own eyes that what Shen Wenfeng put in was a spoonful of sugar.

Even when salt and sugar are together, I can't tell which is which.

The food cooked by such people

Qiu wants to cry and look at the bowl of noodles he just had. Shen Wenfeng realized this problem when he decided to cook for her. So Qiu Yi's noodles had been taken away by Shen Wenfeng before he could eat them.

"Are you hungry? You'll have another dish soon. Go inside and have a rest. " Shen Wenfeng looked back at Qiu Yi and said. He opened the refrigerator with a spatula and saw a can of beef jerky on one side.

Shen Wenfeng took out the cool beef jerky and handed it to Qiu Yi, "have some of this first. The food will be ready soon. Why don't you take a break in the bedroom first? There is a lot of oil smoke here. "

Shen Wenfeng deliberately fanned out the smell of oil smoke on his body.

Qiu Yi doesn't like the smell of lampblack. Even if she needs to cook by herself, she takes a bath after a long meal and removes the smell of lampblack, so she can sit in the restaurant and eat at ease.

"Well, you do it first. I'll go back to the bedroom." Qiu Yi hurried back to the bedroom with his nose covered.

You don't have to guess. Qiu Yi must have gone back to take a bath. When Qiu Yi went to take a bath, Shen Wenfeng secretly called, "how's it going? Is it done? GA, send it to me! "

"Right away. Open the door now." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't ring the doorbell. I'll pick it up at the door now." After listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Shen Wenfeng quietly opened the door.

A big man came in with two bags of food in his hand.

"Boss, put it there?" Although the food was not heavy, it couldn't stand it. I kept carrying it. He was worried that the food would deform, so he had to hold it.

"Kitchen, you quickly pour out that plate for me, and then take this pile of garbage away." Shen Wenfeng originally wanted to make a paragraph for Qiu Yi. When he got started, he knew that cooking was not such a simple thing at all.

Just a simple scrambled egg with tomato is very unpleasant.

Shen Wenfeng didn't want to disappoint Qiu Yi, so he found an assistant to buy food.

The assistant delivered the food and also disposed of Shen Wenfeng's failed cooking. So the assistant came and went in a hurry.

When Qiu Yi took a good bath and washed his clothes, he smelled the smell of the food.

"Hey, don't say. The taste of this dish is a bit like a chef." Qiu Yishun came to the front of the table with the taste of the food.

It's only an hour. There are two dishes and one soup on the table.

Although not many, Qiu Yi knows it's very rare. A man who never cooks cooks for her. No matter what he does, he must give face.

Besides, the taste of this dish is still very strong. The taste should not be wrong.

"Have a taste of this. The eggs were already burnt when I made it last time." Shen Wenfeng said awkwardly. Embarrassed to continue looking at Qiu Yi, he scratched his head and said.

"Well, look at your appearance, you already have six points." Qiu Yi compared dishes to people's scoring. This is very vivid and interesting.

After putting an egg in his mouth, Qiu Yi's expression solidified instantly.

"Are you sure you made the taste yourself?" Qiu Yi's question left Shen Wenfeng nowhere to hide.

As soon as Shen yudie saw such an expression, she knew that Qiu Yi must know everything.

"This, in fact..."

"It's a hotel reservation, isn't it!" Qiu Yi was looking forward to the attempt, but he knew it just after taking a bite. This is a dish ordered by Qiu Yi's favorite restaurant.

"You found it all. Your mouth is too powerful!" Shen Wenfeng thought he could hide the truth. Before he could wait, he had been found.

Qiu Yi turned his eyes helplessly. "Even if you decide to order a restaurant I haven't eaten, I know the craftsmanship of this chef as soon as I taste it. How can you deceive me! "

"I'm not afraid you think other meals are not delicious!" Qiu Yi smiled, and Shen Wenfeng's heart was even put down. This afternoon is not in vain.

After a busy afternoon, what Shen Wenfeng feels most is that cooking is really too difficult.

However, an idea suddenly popped up in Shen Wenfeng's mind. What a wonderful thing if he could learn to cook and cook for his beloved woman one day.

Shen Wenfeng never thought that one day he could even think about taking the initiative to learn to cook.

"What are you giggling at?" Qiu Yigang severely criticized Shen Wenfeng's deceptive style, but who expected that Shen Wenfeng didn't respond at all after she talked for a long time.

Sitting on one side giggling and being scolded can still smile like this, that is, Shen Wenfeng.

"Well, eat quickly." Shen Wenfeng doesn't care what Qiu Yigang just said. Now he has a goal and motivation. One day I can move her.

The two had a quiet meal. Qiu Yi offered to wash it, but Shen Wenfeng refused.

Shen Wenfeng pushed Qiu Yi on the sofa, prepared some fruits after dinner, stood at the door of the kitchen and warned Qiu Yi, "the kitchen doesn't accept you from now on. Unless you come back when you're well. "

Don't let the rice be cooked, don't brush the bowl.

Qiu Yi sat on the sofa and looked at the busy Shen Wenfeng. An idea suddenly popped up in her mind: how good would it be if this person were Lu Yecheng?

Wait, Lu Yecheng?

Since he came back from country y, Lu Yecheng hasn't come home to see Qiu Yi, as if he wasn't the one who took care of Qiu Yi abroad.

It's just that Qiu Yi, who is used to Lu Ye's care, is not used to it these days.

People just make fun of it. Qiu Yi, if you really fall into it, you will lose.

Qiu Yi keeps telling himself that everything in country y is just a dream, but he can't help thinking of Lu Yecheng.

Whether it's fun or old quarrels.

Qiu Yi's head and heart are occupied by the same person, and there is no spare place.

"No, definitely not. We can certainly forget him, we must forget him. " Since Lu Ye assumes that nothing has happened, so can she.

"Lu Yecheng, we'll see!" Qiu Yi secretly vowed that she would be able to do it.