Chapter 1718

"Waiting for me so late? Not sleepy? " Muyazhe lowered his head and gently rubbed her soft hair. His lips outlined a doting arc. "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first."

"No, I'll wait for you."

Yunshishi raised his head, tiptoed, pecked at his lips and smiled: "anyway, I will have a rest tomorrow."

"So, are you pulling hatred?" Muyazhe's handsome eyebrows are slightly raised, but his words are unspeakable indulgence.

When yunshishi smiled, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "did you have dinner?"

"No."

Muyazhe took off his coat and hung it on the porch. He said lightly, "it's very late for the meeting today, so there's no time for dinner."

"Then I'll make noodles for you!" Yun Shishi is considerate and thoughtful. After that, he will run to the kitchen.

"Don't," he said

"Well?"

Yunshishi turns around and looks at him puzzledly: "what's the matter? Are you not hungry? "

"I'm tired of noodles..." Muyazhe said helplessly.

Yunshi's poetry was deeply hit by: "..."

She seems to be very keen on making noodles. It's simple, fast and easy to cook. In addition, her most perfect technology can only be reflected in the cooking of noodles. Indeed, the noodles she cooks are really remarkable.

But no matter how good the taste is, if you eat too much, you will inevitably get bored.

Muyazhe is particularly picky about food.

"Then What to do? "

Cloud poetry some lonely way: "or we go out to eat night."

"It's cold outside. Stay at home."

After saying that, he stood up suddenly, bowed his head, unbuttoned his shirt sleeve, and rolled it gracefully onto his arm.

Seeing his posture, Yun Shishi is confused. "You What are you doing? "

"Solve the problem of food and clothing," one man said simply

“…… So you're cooking yourself? " However, Yun Shishi is skeptical, "are you sure that your craftsmanship is OK?"

With a smile, muyazhe walked into the kitchen, took some ingredients from the refrigerator, and then took out the cutting board.

Yunshishi followed the kitchen suspiciously, still feeling a little mysterious.

She's not the man who hasn't seen the cook.

But in her mind, it seems that mu Yazhe and the word "cooking" are isolated.

Can he cook?!

Why haven't you seen him before?

"You used to cook by yourself?"

"No, occasionally."

He cut the onion into rings and washed the ingredients.

In other words, he may not be willing to cook by himself, but today, he is in a good mood. At the meeting of one night, the board of directors finally passed a case by all votes. This proposal, which has been stuck for several days, finally came to pass. So even if he returns late, he is obviously in a good mood.

In a good mood, I seldom want to cook by myself.

Yun Shishi stood aside and looked curiously. Although he still had a skeptical attitude towards the man's cooking, he had to say that his cutting technique was very professional

Have you ever practiced? Still, it's just mystifying.

Yunshishi stands aside and looks silently. Why does she always think that a man is dressed in a clean white shirt and a slim suit, but he is standing in the kitchen with a meal knife in his hand? How can she feel that he is a bit out of place!

"Can you really cook?" she muttered

"A little bit," he said

When he was a junior high school student abroad, he would have a meal class. In class, he would teach some western simple meals.