Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"In short, madam, in the future, the dangerous place in the kitchen will still be handed over to the husband. You just have to be responsible for being as beautiful as flowers."

When he said this, Lu Ye smiled very warmly. His eyes were like the sunshine of this season.

It was so warm that she felt like she was in spring.

Warm gently pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled awkwardly. At the beginning, she offered to cook for him, but in the end, it turned into keeping her away from the kitchen

"In fact, my hands are fine. I can finish those dishes." I must stick to what I said!

Lu Ye smiled and gently held his warm hand. His eyes were as dark as night. Warm gently smoked, but didn't want him to hold it tighter, so he had to stare at him angrily, and then gave up.

Then she heard the man in front of her say to her, "warm, trust me, I'll take care of everything."

"I, I don't believe it, I just..."

It was agreed that she would cook this noon, but as a result, she was splashed with hot oil.

"Just what?"

"Nothing."

"Since there's nothing, just sit on the sofa and I'll bring you the remote control. You can watch some good TV dramas or variety shows first. Now I'll go to the kitchen to cook, probably..."

Lu Ye looked down at his watch and calculated in his mind, "it will take about an hour. If you are hungry, you should eat some snacks and fruits we bought in the supermarket."

With that, he went to take out snacks and fruits and put them all on the tea table. He could reach out for warmth.

Looking at Lu Ye, who has been busy all the time, warm slightly raised his small head, looked at his eyes with a smile, and said seriously, "I know, you hurry to be busy!"

The sight collided with the smiling eyes. Lu Ye hung his eyes, quickly collected the warmth in the depths of his eyes, and said solemnly, "madam, wait and cook for your husband."

Warm secretly turned his eyes. Instead of paying attention to him, he picked up the remote control and pressed the power button of the TV.

However, when Lu ye turned around, his warm eyes also looked at the past.

After watching the TV series for a while, she only felt mentally disabled and bored. Then she turned it off directly, picked up her mobile phone and played with it for a while. There was really nothing to play. She looked up at the direction of the kitchen.

Then he pulled on a pair of slippers and crept towards the kitchen.

The design of the kitchen is semi open. As soon as I walked past, I saw a man wearing an apron busy in the kitchen. However, Lu Ye has been busy and didn't find her.

His hands are orderly. He is much more skilled than her. At first glance, he knows that he is a person who often cooks.

He's just a big man. How can he cook?

Warm frown, full of doubt, should find a chance to ask him.

Lu Ye has finished the last dish. He served the bean sprouts in soup, and the cut preserved eggs have long been ready. The bean sprouts were washed very clean. He skillfully put the oil down. When the oil was hot, he put down the cut minced garlic to fry the fragrance, and then put down the small particles of preserved eggs.

After stir frying a few times, add water, boil the water, and put down the bean sprouts

After a while, a fresh soup of bean sprouts was ready. The warmth that had been pestling at the door had to admit that Lu Ye's cooking was really good, many times better than she didn't know.

Thinking of this, warm hurried forward and said with a smile, "I'll take it out for you!"

She can't really stop doing anything and wait for dinner.

Piansheng, Lu Ye didn't give her a chance, but also said thoughtfully: "it will be very hot, I'd better come!"

"I, I really can."

She's not so spoiled! She really can cook, but warmth suddenly gives birth to an illusion. If she tells Lu Ye like this again, he will not believe her!

Lu Ye couldn't help laughing and jokingly said, "warm, don't you worry about giving this little thing to your husband?"

"I..." warm choked at once. What's wrong with her! She's just, she's just sorry. It's another matter if she's not at home, but she's at home now. She can't help at all!

"Madam, you can have dinner now. Go and sit on the dining chair and try my craft first."

"I have eaten."

"You've only drunk the chicken soup I cooked. Soup making and cooking are two different things, so you should have a good taste of my cooking." after all, people like him didn't have many opportunities to cook before. Until recently, he felt that he was very talented in this field.

Warm lips, had to reluctantly go out of the kitchen, then listen to him and sit in the dining chair.

Of course, before she came out, she didn't forget to take the dishes for two.

Boiled beef smells spicy. There is a layer of pepper and pepper floating on it. I feel my saliva is flowing out. I quickly picked up chopsticks and tasted it.

"How does it taste?"

The man who had just sat down asked her with a smile.

He nodded warmly and hurriedly, his eyes brightened, "the meat is smooth and tender, and the taste of hemp and spicy are perfectly integrated. I didn't expect you to do so well even in Sichuan."

For a time, warmth also forgot her reserve and embarrassment. She held her chin with one hand, looked at the man opposite, smiled and asked, "Mr. Lu, what else can't you do?"

Lu Ye smiled but did not speak. He loved the warmth of this moment. He did not deliberately distance himself from him, nor did he want to hide anything.

"You eat too!"

Seeing Lu Ye staring at her, he was warm and stunned, and a blush flashed across his cheek.

Lu Ye lowered his eyes and took back his eyes without trace. Then he picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of fresh and tender fish and naturally put it into a warm bowl, "try this steamed fish again."

Looking at the chopsticks he dropped, he smiled with a warm smile, and immediately picked them up and put them into his mouth.

"How's it going?" Lu Ye asked impatiently.

"It tastes good, fresh and tender, and salty is also suitable." warm praised him without stinginess.

She was suddenly glad that Lu Ye was the cook in the world. If she had been the cook, she would not have such a taste.

After a lunch, I felt warm and the distance between myself and Lu Ye suddenly pulled in a lot.

This is the first time they have had a formal meal at home since they got married.

She suddenly felt that there would be more such opportunities in the future. She thought so in her heart, and naturally said without hesitation: "I'll try to take time to eat at home with you in the future."

"Also, I'll improve my cooking. I don't say I'm better than you, at least I can't be much worse than you."

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