Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 279 The reason for falling in love with Yan Sijue (30)

In the next moment, she rushed out of the room without even caring about her embarrassed appearance.

She wants to find Yan Sijue.

The empty hall of the villa was always empty, but this time it was different. There were some noises from the kitchen, and there was a scent in the air.

Ye Xingtong paused as he hurried downstairs, frowned suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "Who's here?"

Hearing this, the sound in the kitchen suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a figure came out, and a voice sounded at the same time, "Xingtong, are you awake?"

"Yan Sijue?"

Ye Xingtong's eyes widened in disbelief, and he exclaimed in surprise.

It's no wonder she is.

At this moment, Yan Sijue was wearing a simple white shirt, the collar button was unbuttoned, and the cuffs were rolled up.Bathed in the morning light, he was smiling, and his face, as handsome as a god's, did not diminish his evil charm in the slightest.Although at this time, he was still wearing a pink apron and holding a spatula in his hand.

"You...what are you doing?"

Ye Xingtong couldn't believe what he saw, knowing that he was making breakfast, but still asked stupidly once.

Yan Sijue raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her with a smirk, "Do I look like I'm killing someone?"

"what……"

Apart from exclamation, Ye Xingtong had no way to express anything about this scene.

Yan Sijue covered his evil eyes, a little dumbfounded, and shook his head repeatedly, "Xingtong, don't be in a daze, go upstairs first, brush your teeth and wash your face, breakfast will be there soon!"

Ye Xingtong stared at him blankly, and belatedly said "Oh", turned around, and hurried back to the room.

After completing a series of sluggish grooming movements, she quickly ran downstairs again.

This time, she didn't stop, as if she was eager to make sure that she was not hallucinating, and rushed directly to the kitchen.

However, Yan Sijue was still in sight.

In front of him, there were two delicious breakfasts.

"There are still two eggs left, and it will be ready soon!"

Yan Sijue heard footsteps outside the door, turned around to look at her, smiled slightly, and then calmly started frying eggs.

Ye Xingtong blinked blankly, approached slowly, and stood right behind him, looking over his small head at his skillful movements.

"Yan Sijue, do you really know how to cook?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Yan Sijue let out a laugh, turned around quickly, held her wrist with his big hand, and gently pushed it into his arms.

Ye Xingtong was caught off guard and fell into his arms, hugged by him from behind, with his thin chin pressed against her head, she froze in vain.

"Can you fry eggs?"

He leaned close to her ear and asked with a soft breath.

Ye Xingtong felt itchy, and shrunk his neck subconsciously, but couldn't escape from his embrace, so he could only pouted and said, "I didn't lie to you, as I said before, there is nothing other than cooking porridge. Under that, I don't know any cooking skills."

"It's okay, we can complement each other, it happens that you don't know any cooking skills, and I can do everything!"

"real or fake?"

Ye Xingtong was a little startled, subconsciously raised his head to look at him.

Yan Sijue lowered his eyes slightly, stared at her condescendingly, and smiled slightly, "Of course it's true, but I rarely cook once a year!"

"why?"

Ye Xingtong frowned, and suddenly felt that she had asked a stupid question, so she laughed and asked, "Then when do you usually cook?"

(End of this chapter)