Where is the cute wife

As soon as Bai Tongxi arrived, Meng Peiyuan reached out and pressed a small green button. The lid of the pot automatically popped open, revealing the plump and lovely rice inside.

, as like as two peas, Meng Peiyuan carefully swept her seat and found that she had a pair of dishes and chopsticks on the top.

Is it her delusion? I always feel that Meng Peiyuan has become more tolerant recently.

Even after the dispute, he was able to walk into the kitchen and perform the cooking he was learning.

Just as the idea crossed his mind, Bai Tongxi shook his head in secret.

It is obviously unscientific to make a conclusion so soon!

Because this is Meng Peiyuan's third day in the kitchen. It's hard to say if it will last!

However, if he could change the habit of always teasing her, she would be more happy.

After sitting down, because of Meng Peiyuan's limited proficiency, Bai Tongxi naturally did not expect him to cook any touching dishes.

Pick up chopsticks, clip away a seemingly delicious chicken wings, Bai Tongxi quietly open to eat.

In the process, she did not say "thank you" or "hard work" to Meng Peiyuan.

In the past year, she did not know how many meals she had cooked for Meng Peiyuan. If she said "thank you" and "hard work" every time, he owed her at least a truck.

Chewing the chicken in his mouth, Bai Tongxi quickly tasted that the meat was not only old, but also very salty.

After thinking about it, she stretched out her arm to scoop rice from the rice cooker and soon filled the bowl.

After that, she was eating chicken wings while grilling rice. She diluted the salty feeling of chicken wings with white rice.

Meng Pei foresight, she ate as if very fragrant, can not help but a little complacent, but more is suffocating.

Two days ago, as long as he was involved in the production of dishes, she was bound to praise, but today's dinner is all by his own play, she did not even say a word, hurt his sense of achievement, again and again greatly reduced.

He entered the kitchen because of Bai Tongxi, not that he was born to like to stay in the kitchen.

Therefore, no matter how well he cooked his food, if he did not win her praise, it was nothing.

Meng Peiyuan thought indignantly, deliberately took a chicken wing from the dish of white boy's delicious and delicious food. Since she was stingy and praised, he would share it miserly!

At the moment of chicken wing entrance, Meng Peiyuan suddenly understood why Bai Tongxi did not praise him.

It was not that she deliberately ignored the fruits of his labor, but that it was made to destroy the taste.

Meng Peiyuan even felt that Bai Tongxi did not spit it out at the first bite, which was already the best compliment to him.

"Don't eat it." He will be salty to some bitter chicken vomit out, flushes the head to have the chicken wing, picks up the rice Bai Tongxi to say.

His voice sounded dull.

This kind of boredom is not caused by being angry with her, but rather a sense of frustration caused by his poor cooking skills.

Bai Tongxi heard it.

After swallowing something from her mouth, she looked up and asked, "why don't you eat it?"

"You know why!" Meng Peiyuan was frustrated.

Bai Tongxi answered for him: "because chicken wings are bad, so you advise me not to eat them, right?"

Meng Peiyuan's lips pursed into a line, too lazy to answer her knowingly asked questions.

Bai Tongxi asked, "how can you be sure that the other dishes you cook are delicious?"

Meng Peiyuan's body is chilly. It can be seen that he is uncertain.

Seeing him speechless, Bai Tong Xi shrugged his shoulders and said, "so, I still don't want to try any more."

This is definitely a more irritating answer than to say that the food is bad.

Meng Peiyuan, with a face full of defiance, tasted all the dishes on the table, and finally he could only admit that Bai Tongxi was right, all right!

What he does is not food, it's poison! Still poisonous!

He finally understood that the dishes of the previous two days were so delicious because Bai Tongxi personally supervised the dishes!

Bai Tong Xi sees that every time he eats a dish, his handsome face is gloomy, and her heart is like a mirror.

Is this man misunderstood? The dinner of the previous two days was due to her presence. How much seasoning should be added to each dish, and what stage of each dish to be cooked, it was all her orders that he would carry out.

Is it because of this that he feels so good about himself that he thinks his cooking skills have been blown up?

Ha ha, let him suffer a bit, lest he never put others in the eye.

Before his taste system was completely destroyed, Meng Peiyuan threw his chopsticks into the garbage can at his feet. Now he wants to lift the table rather than fill his stomach.

Hearing the movement of Bai Tongxi, he lifted his eyes and looked at him, but saw that he was also looking at her.

Seeing her, he couldn't help asking, "why can't you eat my food like this?"When asked this question, Meng Peiyuan does not want to admit that there is still a trace of luck in his heart.

Maybe Bai Tongxi would comfort him, or say "because you made this dish"

But the white boy pitifully was terrible: "no, except for the first piece of chicken wings, I haven't touched your other dishes. I don't know where gave you this illusion?"

“……” Meng Peiyuan's forehead bulged with a green muscle. His hands pressed on the corner of the table, looking ready to lift the table at any time.

"However," Bai Tongxi's eyes suddenly turned to the electric cooker: "you cooked a successful meal tonight."

Meng Peiyuan's lips slightly mentioned, but then Bai Tongxi's comment made him feel bad: "at least the rice is cooked."

The rice is cooked

This is not the most basic!

Besides, rice cooked is not his achievement. It's all the credit of the rice cooker!

Meng Peiyuan held up his forehead and pressed his green tendons back. He regretted his face and said, "I'm full."

With that, he pushed the chair under his buttocks with his legs and belly and turned to leave.

At the moment when he turned around, Bai Tongxi had already put the last rice in the bowl into his mouth and said vaguely, "well, I'm full too."

Meng Peiyuan's heart is a sudden, resist the impulse to look back to see how many dishes are left!

It turns out that after hard work, the fruits of labor have not been cherished. It's like this

Meng Peiyuan walked in a trance and thought, but his ears seemed to grow behind his head, receiving signals from the kitchen.

"Ah, I'm afraid Xiaoman can't eat these dishes. It's too salty..." Bai Tong Xi said in a small voice.

"It has to be dumped." Bai Tong cherished and said.

“…… What to do? I don't seem to have enough. " Bai Tong cherishes the last way.

[so am I. ]

Meng Peiyuan echoed in his heart.

Bai Tongxi at least ate a bowl of rice, he did not eat anything!