Chapter 42 I Love You Too

Ye Qingzhou nodded, smiling like a dimple, "Okay, I'll help you."

The two of them came down the stairs side by side, looking as if nothing had happened on the surface, but they still couldn't recall the feeling of kissing just now.

Ye Qingzhou: "His lips are warm, no one looks so cold."

Huo Yao: "Her lips are the same as before, with a faint fragrance."

Walking to the kitchen, Huo Yao took out the steak from the refrigerator with ease, and used the two frying pans at the same time, the movements were really skillful, which made Ye Qingzhou suspicious again - he really knows how to cook?

He turned around and saw the expression on her chin, and the corner of his mouth slanted, and said, "Don't have too much hope for me, I can only fry steak!"

Ye Qingzhou thought to herself—fortunately, I can only fry steaks, otherwise my virtuous advantages would not be fully displayed.

"Looks like we still need vegetable salad! I'm in charge!"

Ye Qingzhou found the ingredients he needed in the refrigerator and cupboard very smoothly, cut the broccoli into pieces and boiled them in the pot, cut the cucumbers into small pieces, cut the cherry tomatoes into two, and tore the leftovers into pieces Good sized flakes.Finally, put all the ingredients into a large glass bowl, pour in salad dressing and other seasonings and start stirring.

A fresh fragrance of fruits and vegetables can hit the face.

Huo Yao looked at this bowl of fruit and vegetable salad, which looked like a western restaurant, and felt very moved—her superb cooking skills should have been cultivated when she lived with that woman in London.

Ye Qingzhou used a knife and fork to pick up a piece of cucumber with the most salad dressing and handed it to Huo Yao's mouth, with a smile without any distracting thoughts, he said, "Taste it."

Ye Qingzhou's hands trembled when Huo Yao opened his mouth, and the salad dressing was on the corner of Huo Yao's mouth, but it didn't prevent him from biting the cucumber in.

Ye Qingzhou quickly reached out to help him wipe off the salad dressing. When his hand reached the corner of his mouth, he just stuck out his tongue to solve it by himself, but his tongue licked her finger.

Ye Qingzhou's hand hung in the air for a long time before taking it back, but Huo Yao looked at Ye Qingzhou with a smirk on his face, showing no embarrassment at all.

"It tastes good." The salad tasted good, and hers tasted even better.

On a quiet summer night, Mr. Huo finally realized his wish to fry steak for his little girl.This man who had never been in the kitchen used to go into the kitchen to fry steaks whenever he had time because of a word from that little loli. Finally my wish came true.

Steak salad, of course, has to be paired with red wine, but Huo Yao only poured half of his red wine for his little loli.

Although Huo Yao's steak looked like that, Ye Qingzi didn't hold out too much hope, after all his hands were born for signing documents, not for cooking.

If you don't hold out hope, there will always be surprises. After taking the first bite, she can't wait to eat the second. Huo Yao is very satisfied to see her surprised and happy eating.

Ye Qingzhou was not stingy with her praise, she nodded frequently and said, "Uncle Huo, the taste is really good! Your steak is so fried that you can open a restaurant."

He doesn't want to open a restaurant. Opening a restaurant requires cooking for many people. He only wants to cook for her in his life.

Huo Yao picked up the red wine glass and said, "Drink red wine, it tastes better."

Never thought that his little loli turned out to be a little wine fairy. She looked at the goblet with a sip of red wine that almost bottomed out, and protested—"Why don't you just pour me a little!"

Huo Yao said: "Everything should be done step by step. You haven't drunk much before, so you can't drink too much."

Ye Qingzhou: "I was born with an alcohol system, it's fine!"

After speaking, Ye Qingzhou reached out for the red wine, but Huo Yao saw through and reached out for the red wine too.It turned out to be her hand holding the wine bottle, his big hand covering her small one.

His palm was very warm, she looked at him a little blurred, she said: "Uncle, are you afraid that I'll touch you after drinking too much?"

He suddenly stood up and walked to her side, looking down at her, his eyes full of pampering.

"It's anticipation, not fear."

When she was caught off guard, his big hand held the back of her neck, and his moist lips pressed against her. The faint scent of red wine became more and more intense, and his tongue swept all the parts he could touch.

Her body was a little weak, but her mind was in an extremely excited state.

After lingering for a while, he let her go. Seeing her staring at him with burning eyes, he said, "Yes, I like you too."

Ye Qingzhou showed a flowery smile, "Really, then why didn't you say it earlier! You were supposed to confess to me, but it turned out to be me confessing to you."

Huo Yao: "So I fried you a unique and delicious steak in the world, as a reward for your brave confession."

Ye Qingzhou: "How about some more wine?"

"No, you can't drink that much for the first time."

"Red wine is not white wine, it's fine."

"If you don't obey me again, I will take punitive measures."

"All right……"

Although he was still thinking about the old red wine in his heart, Ye Qingzhou obediently listened to Uncle Huo's words. After all, it was the first day when the two of them confirmed their relationship, so let's be more obedient.

Anyway, I already know the location of the wine cabinet, at worst, wait for him to drink secretly when he is not at home.

After this sweet dinner, Huo Yao took Ye Qingzhou's hand and walked to the yard for a walk to digest food.

The evening breeze of this summer night is just right.

The two of them always had sweet smiles on their faces. Ye Qingzhou peeked at Huo Yao from time to time. Looking at his face from her perspective, he was impeccably handsome. He was more attractive than Xiao Xianrou from the Changtai Group's entertainment company. many.This made Ye Qingzhou feel a little unreal. He fell into the honey pot just after escaping from the sea of ​​suffering. Could it be that God finally found out that the past years have really been too much for her?
Thinking about it, Ye Qingzhou thought of another question, and she asked directly, "Uncle Huo, is this your first kiss?"

Huo Yao stopped and looked at her, and gave the answer seriously: "No."

Ye Qingzhou doesn't mind this very much, because she doesn't either, so it seems to be balanced.

"What about you?" he asked.

Ye Qingzhou also answered truthfully: "I'm not the first kiss either."

This answer was also expected by Huo Yao, he said: "Excluding the need for artificial respiration, a kiss with love is called a first kiss."

Ye Qingzhou said excitedly: "Really? Artificial respiration doesn't count? Then my first kiss is for you!"

Huo Yao thought to himself - I also gave you my first kiss, but our real first kiss should have been a few years ago, not now.

He was not in a hurry to tell her about these situations, they had plenty of time, and if that memory had already been removed from her memory because of his inner need, he did not intend to mention it to her again.

(End of this chapter)

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