The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 139 The Feeling of Home (Part [-])
On the table in front of you are porcelain cups, some fancy pastries and side dishes.The small porcelain cup is ingeniously made. The whole porcelain cup sits on the stove with a round candle as the heat source, so the heat preservation and heating effect is very good. The porridge inside is still bubbling when the lid of the porcelain cup is lifted.

The happiest thing is to have hot porridge in cold weather.

Open the lid, hot air mixed with rice fragrance comes out, and there is naturally a little water vapor floating around.In the misty mist, Ning Xia saw the figure of a man sitting upright across from him.

Upright, imposing, and what else, in short, everything is beautiful and too unreal...

Ever since Fang Shiyou said, "Let's be together, let's be together well," Ning Xia already felt that she was in a dream.Everything that was impossible to happen has happened, and things that were impossible to have have become smooth.Just like now, they live in two social circles, people of two social classes, sit together for breakfast intimately and even sweetly, and the elder and younger master serve her several times, giving her something.

Ning Xia's thoughts were flying wildly, but the pair of legs under the chair were dishonest. After shaking twice, they accidentally kicked Fang Shiyou on the opposite side. Fang Shiyou looked up at Ning Xia in astonishment.He simply kept on doing nothing, and it was not too late to kick him all the way anyway. At this moment, Ning Xia raised his leg and landed his foot straight on Fang Shiyou's lap.

When the heater was turned on enough, Fang Shiyou was wearing very thin clothes. After being kicked by someone, his calf felt cold.He found that it was someone's 'hooves' that had been frozen just now, maybe the slippers were not warm enough, and he was looking for a place to keep warm.

"Naughty!" Fang Shiyou said angrily.He lowered his head to eat the porridge, but his legs pinched Ning Xia's feet.The warmth immediately protected Ningxia's feet.

Ningxia smiled, mischievous in the mist but extremely warm and satisfied.

After dinner, Ning Xia went back to her residence to pack a few changes of clothes. After all, it was not an option to always wear this smelly man's T-shirt.When he came back, Fang Shiyou's car drove to the supermarket.Thinking about his empty refrigerator and lack of room, how can the two of them have a good weekend?

Like most men and women, Fang Shiyou is pushing the cart, while Ningxia is pushing the cart while running from one side to the other, pulling here and there, absolutely greedy.

He doesn't think she's greedy, she can carry whatever she likes in the car, he's afraid that it will be troublesome if the car is full in a while.Saying that she is greedy, she is actually very restrained. She rarely takes snacks, just a few pieces of bread, followed by vegetables and cooked food.Sometimes he still thinks it's not enough, and he will pick up all the things she throws away after comparing them, and he will pick them up and put them back in the car.

Perhaps because the feelings that have been endured for too long can't be expressed in a short time, Fang Shiyou always wants to hold that little body running around in his arms. Once he catches him, he can't help but want to kiss her.Even when he and she wanted to buy the same thing, he would be so happy that he couldn't help but hug her shoulder and kiss her forehead lightly.Of course, every time this happens, the shy Ningxia will beat her chest, but even so, Fang Shiyou is willing.

Fang Shiyou felt that his 'old nest' had never been as lively as it is now. Although there is only one more woman, it seems that there are many more things that have never existed before.These things are not a refrigerator full of ingredients, nor a cabinet full of seasonings...

He couldn't say or describe, in short, all of a sudden, the room was full, and his heart was also full...

The girl in Ningxia was honest, she confessed and lenient when she first came up, saying that she didn't know how to cook, so she simply picked a bunch of cooked food in the supermarket and threw them into the car.

Ningxia opened her mouth wide and watched Fang Shiyou come and go in and out of the kitchen, with the apron tied around her waist when she bought condiments today, her posture looked like an advertisement.But likeness is likeness after all, the young master Fang Shiyoufang is unambiguous when he is busy.A table of dishes is a combination of Chinese and Western dishes, which almost dropped Ningxia's jaw in surprise.

"You, you, you..." Ning Xia stuttered suddenly, looking at Fang Shiyou looking at the blanched lettuce on the table.

"What are you, you miss me?" Fang Shiyou smiled calmly, shook the frying spoon in his hand, and signaled Ningxia to stay away.Ning Xia was still dazed and didn't react, so Fang Shiyou could only step on her hard and stomp on her.

Ningxia let out a cry of pain and jumped to his feet, but Fang Shiyou rolled his eyes and shouted, "Get up quickly, what should I do if it burns!"

His concern was undeniable, and she couldn't hide it.

Ning Xia took a few steps back to avoid the place, staring at Fang Shiyou intently, watching Fang Shiyou skillfully stir-fry and add seasoning, Ning Xia's eyeballs almost popped out,
Ningxia watched Fang Shiyou just like that. Fang Shiyou poured the juice on the blanched lettuce on the plate with a "wow" sound from the frying spoon, and then scraped the remaining soup in the pot neatly.

"I see you like lettuce quite a lot. This dish is very simple to make, but I don't know if you like it or not." Fang Shiyou had a sunny smile on his face when he spoke, and his eyes were as bright as rare gems.

Ningxia really loves the bitter, sweet and refreshing taste of lettuce, and this simple oyster sauce lettuce is one of the dishes that Lian's mother often cooks for her.

The taste of the dish is very familiar, but it is a home-cooked oyster sauce lettuce, but it looks so different and incredible after it comes out of his hands.

She loves to eat, and Ning's mother loves her daughter. She watched the recipe and made it twice, and then made it again and again and became a specialty dish.On weekdays, whenever lettuce is in season, this dish is always on the table of the Ning family.On the one hand, it is simple and easy to make, and on the other hand, lettuce is cold in nature and bitter in taste, which can be put on fire.I'm afraid that Ningxia has a quick temper and is always in a hurry to get angry, but this dish saves time and is delicious and has some effects. It can accomplish several things in one fell swoop. How can a senior housewife like Ning's mother not do it?

But since I left home to work here, lunch in Ningxia is mostly takeaway, which is greasy and greasy. Dinner is either leftovers or boiled noodles.The living conditions are laid out here, how can you be allowed to pick and choose?Now Young Master Fang's performance in the kitchen has actually poked Ningxia's tear glands, reminding her of Ning's mother in her hometown.

Ning Xia pursed her mouth and picked up her chopsticks, the familiar smell came out instantly.

It is homesickness, longing for mother, or moving.When Fang Shiyou came out again with the dishes, Ning Xia couldn't help but ran over and hugged Fang Shiyou's waist, rubbing his head against Fang Shiyou's back.

"What's wrong?" Fang Shiyou put down the vegetables in his hand and wiped his hands on the apron.He turned around and hugged Ning Xia's shoulder, and gently patted her twice.This idiot doesn't know what's wrong, he was surprised just now with a tough look that can stuff eggs in his mouth, but now he is listless like a cat.

Ningxia was silent, hugged Fang Shiyou's waist and hummed twice.

Her face was buried in Fang Shiyou's back, back and forth on Fang Shiyou's shirt, no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be deliberately messing up and wiping her face with his shirt.But who can understand her mood?
Ning Xia just hugged Fang Shiyou's waist, and raised his head after a long time, "Master Fang, the dishes you cook are really delicious!"

How should I explain it, how should I say it, Ningxia's mind suddenly plunged into too many words.Warm, affectionate, cozy, such a familiar taste, such a down-to-earth feeling like home...

All the feelings, everything is because of this dish, but everything is not because of this dish.

Ningxia struggled, she shouldn't and couldn't think so much, but the taste of it, she was moved by a dish, who can really understand her mind?
(End of this chapter)