Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Although it has been changed in many places by the new owner, fortunately, the changes are not major, and it is much easier to rebuild it back to its original appearance.What's more, this villa is the place with the most memories of them.

Just treat it as the last thing you can do for him.

In this life, the person she owes the most is Sikong Zeye, because he loves her and she loves him, so she can take it for granted that she doesn't feel so guilty, and owes him the kindness he has shown her with peace of mind.

A hand wrapped around her waist from behind.

Bai Yunshang's back stiffened, and then she let herself relax again: "Why, are you not angry anymore?" [

Sikong Zeye didn't say a word, his chin rested on her shoulder.

When the morning breeze blows, his body exudes a faint smell of cigars, everything is unique to her.

It was as if the two of them just hugged like this without saying anything, but the scenery became beautiful.

Half an hour later, Bai Yunshang brought two bowls of fragrant noodles to the table.

Top with a heart-shaped poached egg.

Before starting, Bai Yunshang took the ketchup and said, "Wait, there's one more thing I haven't done."

Sikong Zeye stopped his chopsticks, and saw Bai Yunshang writing the word Ze on the egg, and writing cloud on his poached egg.

"This is something we have done before, do you have any impression?"

Sikong Zeye frowned slightly, without the slightest impression in his mind.

but--

He pushed his bowl in front of Bai Yunshang, and the two exchanged bowls with each other. Bai Yunshang's hand holding the tomato bottle was still in the air: "Do you remember?"

"do not remember."

"Then how do you know to exchange for such food?"

"common sense."

"..." Bai Yunshang was slightly taken aback, "But our noodles taste different, so we can't exchange them."

Bai Yunshang replaced the noodles, and switched the positions of the two poached eggs.

Sikong Zeye had already noticed that his bowl was huge and full of ingredients, while Bai Yunshang's was just a bowl of clear soup and plain noodles.

Sikong Zeye smiled lightly and said, "So I still have special treatment?"

"Our two tastes are different," Bai Yunshang explained, "I prefer Chinese style, and I like light ones, while you prefer French style...and you are a man, the portion is big, and you need to add more calories. Would you like to try it?" [

Seeing that Sikong Zeye had already started.She stared at him and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Sikong Zeye frowned, and took another big mouthful.

"Isn't it delicious? I remember you used to like to add seafood to your noodles. Your taste is more French. I added some curry and fresh milk... I think the taste of cooking is weird, but you said you like it very much."

Sikong Zeye smiled, "Then I must be lying."

"..." Bai Yunshang was shocked, "So unpalatable?"

"The taste is strange, but very distinctive."

"The meaning is still unpalatable." Bai Yunshang said, "Actually, I also think it's unpalatable. I thought the French ones were so unpalatable."

She doesn't know how to cook French dishes. It's not because she is not good at cooking, but because she doesn't like to eat, so she can't taste what kind of food she makes.Therefore, when she cooks for Sikong Zeye, she always asks him to comment on the taste.

At that time, I was still surprised that I made it according to the menu, no matter what Sikong Zeye said it was delicious, I thought her craftsmanship was really so good!

Thinking of this, an unconcealable sadness welled up.Sure enough, they are treating each other in the "way of love" that each other thinks.