The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Under Jiang Yuting's hot eyes, Yang Xiaoqian took the dish and ate it, "try this again..."

Just after putting down the chopsticks, Jiang Yuting brought her vegetables again, "how about it?"

Yang Xiaoqian nodded as she ate. "Eat well."

"Jiang Yuting, how long have you studied with my mother?" The taste and taste of the cooking have already felt like her mother's.

"I've been learning since you told me that day." Jiang Yuting hung his head.

"I'm not talented. I've been learning these dishes for almost a month." Jiang Yuting looked at Yang Xiaoqian and said, "give me some time. I've asked housekeeper Jiang to help me find a good cook to teach me."

"Which dish do you like? I'll ask them to teach me, and I'll cook it for you at home."

"Stop learning." Yang Xiaoqian said, "if I want to eat in the future, I can eat out."

The smile on Jiang Yuting's face directly froze there, and even a trace of confusion, "I... my food, didn't you say it was delicious?"

"But I will be distressed." Yang Xiaoqian put down her chopsticks and said, "look at your hands?"

Qingwen told her that if she likes a simple boy like Jiang Yuting, she should take the initiative.

As for how to take the initiative?

Qingwen gave her several examples.

Yang Xiaoqian also seems to understand, but when she saw Jiang Yuting like that, especially when she saw the scald on his hand, she was very distressed.

Qingwen said that if you like it, you should say it out loud.

She was distressed.

"You... What did you say?" Jiang Yuting looked at Yang Xiaoqian in surprise, "what did you say?"

Do you mean you love him?

"Your hands are used for experiments, not for cooking." Yang Xiaoqian looked into his eyes and said, "I know what you mean. Forget what I said that day."

Forgot?

Forget what? Don't forget.

"Do you want to go back?" Jiang Yuting was worried, "you said if I learned to cook, you would promise to be my girlfriend."

Sure enough, he is a fool.

"I didn't say I wouldn't promise you." Yang Xiaoqian blushed and whispered, "you haven't confessed, how can I..."

"I... I'll confess now." Hearing what she said, Jiang Yuting hurriedly stood up from his chair.

It was just that he got up in a hurry, and his foot accidentally hit the stool, which made his eyebrows frown with pain.

"Why are you so careless?" Yang Xiaoqian ran over and squatted down. "Where did you meet? Did it hurt?"

When his hand was about to touch Jiang Yuting, he held it, "is it true that if I confess, you will promise me?"

"Let me see if you hit it." Is this the time to say this?

"Yang Xiaoqian!" Jiang Yuting held her hand and didn't let her move, "I..."

"Hey, why is the light dark in this room? Is there no one at home?" At this time, the door opened from the outside, "isn't xiaotingting also in the laboratory? Doesn't it mean that there are no projects recently?"

"Really, it's useless not to try hard to chase a girl. It's too humiliating for me."

Lu Jingyun walked in as he said, "Hey, this is..."

With that, she turned on the light in the living room.

"I... you... I'll go out first. You go on, go on." Seeing the scene in the room, Lu Jingyun hurriedly turned off the light again.

Then the door closed.

Jiang Yuting, "..."

Yang Xiaoqian, "..."

Lu Jingyun, "... I'll be good. I really want to interrupt my son's good deed."