Ace Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 169 Two more
Ye Qing drove wildly to the villa where the fireworks were held.

From a distance, she saw that man, holding a Philippi in one hand, waiting at the door just like that.

In the deep winter season, the cold wind is howling and bitter.

The trees around him were all withered and yellow, their bare trunks were exposed, and the yellow leaves swirled and fell to the ground with the winter wind.

It can only be described as lonely and desolate.

But this man, he stood there.

Tall and straight, stalwart, outstanding appearance.

It was as if, against his background, these dead trees and grass seemed to have a particularly beautiful feeling.

It is desolate and mysterious beauty.

Just like this mysterious man.

Ye Qingkuang parked the car at the door, and as soon as she got out of the car, Da Fei and Xiao Fei jumped towards her.

Xiao Fei: Embarrassment.Mistress Mistress, Xiao Fei misses you so much!Suffocated to death at home, Xiao Fei still wants to play with you in the Forest of Death!

Da Fei: Mistress, Mistress, Xiao Fei talks about you all day long, and my ears are almost getting calloused by her talking about you!Fortunately, you showed up!Otherwise, I should have a heart attack!

Ye Qingkuang was holding a Fei Fei in one hand, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

"These two little guys seem to be thinking too much about me." Ye Qing said with a manic smile, rubbing his cheeks against Fei Fei's snow-white and soft fur.

"I miss you too."

Sheng Yanhuo suddenly said this sentence.

Ye Qing's ears suddenly turned red.

The conditioned reflex in my head thought of the picture in room 8304...

As if suddenly, at such a moment.

Ye Qing was madly enlightened.

She suddenly realized that Sheng Yanhuo actually contained a lot of meaning in such a simple sentence.

Like, he's indirectly saying...he likes her?
Thinking of this, Ye Qingkuang's ears turned even redder.

She held Da Fei and Xiao Fei in her arms and walked inside.

The footsteps were a little unnatural, and even knocked over a pot of flowers.

A pot of especially precious Clivia...

Sheng Fireworks: "..."

It is 04:30 in the afternoon.

Ye Qingkuang was playing with Da Fei and Xiao Fei in the living room, and Sheng Fireworks went straight to the kitchen.

I didn't call Tiger and the others over today, because I meant to be alone with Ye Qingkuang.

Before Christmas, he was thinking of having a crazy life with Ye Qing, but he didn't expect this group of people to disturb the sex.

In the end, eating and riding a horse suddenly became a group activity, and killed a wolf by the way...

So today, even if he died in the kitchen, he wouldn't call those gossiping people over.

Sheng Yanhuo put on the apron, and then opened the refrigerator to have a look.

Ok…

There are many dishes.

So what does he do?

There are shrimps, chicken, potatoes, ribs, beef, winter melon, taro, and chestnuts...

Sheng Yanhuo thought about it, took this cookbook and started to learn.

He remembered that Tiger Roasted Taro Chicken was delicious...

Just come to a taro burn**.

Just do it.

After reading the recipe, Sheng Yanhuo memorized it in his mind.

Following my memory, I started to clean the taro and chicken.

Then start doing...

When the bored Ye Qingkuang walked to the kitchen door, what he saw was like this...

A certain person saw that the water in the pot had not boiled, so he took off his gloves and heated the water with a fire in his hand.

Ye Qing was so frightened that her jaw almost dropped...

This…

It's really... exactly the same as her, simple and rude.

When the water was boiled, filled with fireworks and poured into the taro, then covered the lid and turned to low heat to heat up, only then did I notice Ye Qingkuang who had been watching for a long time at the entrance of the station.

"Eh..." He pursed his lips in embarrassment, "It's my first time burning, I'm not very proficient, forgive me."

Ye Qingkuang raised her lips and smiled: "Have you never cooked before?"

"No." Sheng Yanhuo shook his head.

That's right... Now that there is a tiger chef around, is there still a need to cook by yourself?
Isn't this a waste of labor productivity?

If the boss knew everything, Tiger and the others would be unemployed.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yanhuo began to study the second recipe.

Roast pork ribs with potatoes.

He behaved well, following the recipe steps in his mind, cooking one by one.

If the fire is not enough, do it yourself, the chili must not be less, Ye Qing loves spicy food.

others…

Anyway, it's exactly the same as the recipe.

After all, even the quantity of each seasoning is accurate to g.

It's exactly six o'clock.

Sheng fireworks finally cooked the meal.

Roasted Chicken with Taro, Roasted Potato Ribs, Scrambled Eggs with Shrimp, Tomato Egg Soup.

He looked at the dishes on the table, nodded in satisfaction, then took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and sent it to their zodiac group.

Matching words: cooking for the first time.

The old dragon who was playing with his mobile phone immediately replied: Cool, my lord!Can you cook by yourself?Incredible ah incredible.

Old Rabbit: This should be more than one person’s weight, right?
Mouse: I'm going to old rabbit, you are so smart!I think the boss is mostly doing it for the crazy sister, washing his hands and making soup for the first time.

Laolong: Tsk tsk tsk... the power of true love is great!
Tiger: Am I about to lose my job?
Old Pig: Single dog gnaws down this bowl of dog food silently, burp...

"Dinner is ready." After Sheng Yanhuo turned off his phone, he yelled at Ye Qing, and then he filled Ye Qing with a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup.

"Come on, have some soup."

"Thank you."

Ye Qingkuang sat down and took the tomato and egg soup from the fireworks bowl.

Because he was skeptical about Sheng Yanhuo's culinary skills for the time being, Ye Qingkuang just took a sip of his drink.

First bite...okay.

Sweet and sour, it maintains the original taste of tomato without any other strange smell.

So, she drank a bowl of soup in one gulp.

Seeing the bottomed soup bowl, Sheng Yanhuo raised his lips in satisfaction and smiled.

"How is it? Is it good?"

Ye Qing pursed her lips wildly: "It's okay." That's it...

The corners of Sheng Yanhuo's lips widened, and he continued to pick up food for Ye Qing.

"Come, try my roast chicken with taro."

Ye Qingkuang: "..." It's the one who thinks it's not hot enough to add fire to his palms...

Or she witnessed it with her own eyes...

Ye Qingkuang's heart suddenly trembled.

But seeing Sheng Yanhuo's expectant face, she couldn't say anything.

Only cautiously, put the taro that Sheng Yanhuo put in his own bowl into his mouth.

Strange, it melts in the mouth?
And it tastes pretty good.

Keep the original taste of taro, add the fragrance of hen, and the appropriate embellishment of seasonings.

Ye Qingkuang couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips: "Sheng Fireworks, you can do it, it's the first time you can cook to such a level."

Hearing this, Sheng Yanhuo also took a piece of taro and put it in his mouth.

really…

It's the taste he wants.

It is also the taste described in the recipe.

Hmm~ The recipes do not deceive me.

Sheng Yanhuo raised his lips and smiled: "It turns out that cooking is not difficult."

"It's not difficult for a genius to do anything." Ye Qingkuang picked up another piece of beef.

Mmm ~ delicious ~

"No." Sheng Yanhuo expressed his disapproval of Ye Qingkuang's words, "Recently, I have encountered things that I can't solve."

"Huh?" Ye Qing looked at him suspiciously.

Sheng Yanhuo put down his chopsticks and sighed.

"I've been chasing a girl for a long time, but she doesn't seem to realize that I'm chasing her."

With a "boom", Ye Qingkuang felt her mind explode.

The sound of "buzzing buzzing" confused the thoughts in her mind calmly and rationally.

She didn't even dare to raise her eyes.

She knew that Sheng Yanhuo was looking at him at the moment.

And her eyes were scorching, and there was a strong flame that seemed to envelop her.

Seeing that Ye Qingkuang was silent, her eyes were downcast, and her ears were still a little red.

Sheng Yanhuo decided to continue to increase the offensive.

"Ah Kuang, what do you think I should do?"

"Uh..." Ye Qingkuang stroked his hair unnaturally, and said dryly, "Maybe you used the wrong method..."

"Oh?" Sheng Yanhuo raised his eyebrows, "Then what kind of method do you think she likes?"

"I think..." Ye Qing scratched her head wildly, "Girls should like to be more tactful, and don't like you who are so direct..."

"Oh..." Sheng Yanhuo fell silent and didn't mention this matter again.

Keep eating.

Only then did Ye Qingkuang heave a sigh of relief.

She thought, if the fireworks were held just now, she must give an answer.

She really didn't know how to answer.

If it had been changed before, she would definitely have refused, plus one more sentence: I am not interested in men.

Can…

It's not like she can't feel the recent changes in her psychology.

Sometimes, the word "Sheng Fireworks" pops up in my mind, followed by his face, the picture of him driving, the voice of him calling him...

Coupled with the scene of meeting Sheng Tiantian today, it caused a huge shock to her heart.

like…

The barrier about love was suddenly broken away.

And she herself doesn't know.

Because the little deer in her heart kept bumping around, Ye Qingkuang left in a hurry after eating, and even Dafei and Xiaofei's rounds of offensives couldn't keep her.

After returning home, Ye Qingkuang rushed straight into the room and threw herself on the bed.

Then wrap yourself tightly in the blanket.

But the heart was still beating up and down, very chaotic.

My mind is also very chaotic.

I reached out and touched my face, but it was still hot!

How to do?
is she sick
Do you want to find Bing Ye to take a look?
God!

Ye Qing rolled around on the bed a few times, but still felt messed up, so she wrapped herself in a quilt, took out her phone, and sent Song Mo a message.

"Mo, are you there?"

"Yes." Song Mo replied in seconds.

"I... want to ask you a question."

"Huh?" Song Mo reflexively felt a little strange. The crazy boss of their family wanted to ask a question. When did he not ask a simple and rude question, but he actually said it politely today? It's so strange.

"That...you...when will you feel blushing and heartbeat?"

"Huh?" Song Mo dropped his cell phone in shock.

He hurriedly picked up his phone and looked at the dialog box.

This twitchy style of speaking is really not like their crazy boss.

He thought for a while and said, "Qing, is that you?"

"Nonsense!" Ye Qingkuang said impatiently.

Song Mo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, it really was that Ye Qingkuang.

Authentic.

"Then... why are you asking me this question? Is there something wrong with you?"

"It's not me!" Ye Qingkuang became a little impatient, and didn't bother to explain, not wanting Song Mo to know that it was her.

"Just answer my questions."

Song Mo pinched his phone and thought about it.

When do you feel the blush and heartbeat?
He turned his head and looked at the table, beside the computer, there was Ye Qingkuang's framed photo.

In the photo, she is holding a gun, her appearance is cold and her aura is domineering.

His heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

It seemed as if the sight of her made his heart beat faster.

When will you blush?
Song Mo thought about it again.

What came to mind was Ye Qing smiling wildly at him.

Sometimes, she would smile and pinch his chin.

Every time this happens, he blushes.

It turned out that his blushing and heartbeat were all related to Ye Qingkuang.

With the answer, Song Mo organized the language, typed, and sent it.

"When I see someone I like, I get a blush and a heartbeat."

see this line...

Ye Qing shook her hands wildly, and the phone fell off the bed.

For a long time, I couldn't come back to my senses.

Could it be that she fell in love with Sheng Fireworks?

God!

Ye Qing was terrified, rushed into the bathroom, and splashed cold water on her face.

She stared at herself in the mirror, with mist on her face, which still couldn't hide the blush on her face.

Could it be that she really...

She scratched her hair irritably, and went back to pick up her phone.

Song Mo also sent her two sentences.

"Even, as long as I encounter something related to her, I will blush and my heart will beat."

"As long as I think that she is still with me, I feel at ease."

Yes…

With the presence of fireworks, she is indeed at ease.

At first, she only thought that she was using Sheng Yanhuo's influence in Jincheng.

Unexpectedly, the calculation came, the calculation went, and I was involved in it.

When did this feeling start?
To save Da Fei and Xiao Fei together?
Was it the earthquake in Huanglong Ancient Town?
Flying a helicopter together and riding a horse together?
She couldn't remember either.

It seems that no matter when and where, Sheng Yanhuo will always appear when she needs it most.

Give her the most peace of mind.

The feeling he gave her, she realized that it has been a long time since she was released...

Not just in front of your eyes.

(End of this chapter)