Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

Xia Zhu and MS. Huiqi devoted themselves to cooking. Zhou xijue stood beside them for a long time without finding out.

The gentleness in Zhou xijue's eyes gradually moved to silence. He was a living man standing opposite them, but he was not seen.

It seems that someone who used to have a strong sense of existence suddenly lost his light today. The huge gap made Zhou xijue have to go to Xia Zhu and clear her throat.

Xia Zhu finally raises her eyes. She is about to take the dishes to Huiqi. When she sees that Zhou xijue suddenly comes back, she still stands in front of her. She pulls him away.

"Get out of the way."

“？？” Zhou xijue twisted her eyebrows.

Xia Zhu hands the small vegetable basin to Huiqi, Huiqi hears the voice to turn over, also is a burst of displeasure.

"What are you doing here? Get in the way. Get out."

“……” Zhou xijue was very depressed. "I didn't have dinner. Can I come and have a look?"

"Isn't this for you? The restaurant is waiting. " Huiqi didn't look up.

Xia Zhu looked at him more and said strangely.

"Aren't you going to have dinner with someone else tonight? Why didn't you eat? I came back so early. "

Zhou xijue thinks that he can't sit down after receiving Vivian's call. He doesn't know what his mother is going to do with Xia Zhu. His intuition is not very good. Moreover, Xia Zhu's temperament is different from that of ordinary people, and what he thinks in his mind is totally different from that of others. His mother probably can't stand it. When these two people are together, it's estimated that mars hit the earth, and no one can get along with them, No one will suffer.

Even so, he was not willing to see the conflict between the two people. When he thought about it, he could not help but let the driver drive faster and faster.

When I got home, I saw a completely different scene.

"I'm afraid I'll eat you." At a glance, Ms. Huiqi saw the essence of halal.

“……” Xia Zhu said silently, "do I look so weak?"

Zhou xijue looked at them speechless and choked. He didn't want to say a word. He turned and entered the living room. He thought too much and disturbed them.

For the first time, Ms. Huiqi was surprised to see her son's weakness. She turned her eyes on Zhou xijue and looked at the happy little bean sprouts. She thought they were very different. How could she look at them now and think they were OK.

And the atmosphere is particularly wonderful, like two chemicals that are not compatible, suddenly produce some wonderful reaction.

Ms. Huiqi's mind also unconsciously imagined a large fierce animal. It looked fierce and frightening, but in fact it was also fierce and frightening. But this fierce animal had a rope around its neck, which showed that it had a master. This fierce animal could not be tamed at all, but was willing to be tethered, but did not know who it was.

Until back home, bean sprout climbed on the fierce beast's body and sat, holding a rope in his hand, directing the fierce beast to go left to right.

She was shocked by her own magical idea, and immediately buried herself in the delicious beef soup.

Xia Zhu is learning hard beside her. She is interested in cooking except when she was a child. For more than ten years, she has been a "gentleman far away from cooking".

Now, looking at Zhou xijue's mother cooking little by little, she thinks that when Zhou xijue sees a beautiful table, she feels very happy. Suddenly, she has the idea of learning how to cook.

Ms. Huiqi is very good at cooking, but she can't cook every day. She only shows her hand from time to time. As soon as she turns her head and catches a glimpse of bean sprouts' concentration, she can't help but give some advice.

"You see, the color of this dish is not only because of the seasoning, but also because of the heat and the order of pickling, which step is less, it's different."

Xia Zhu kept it in mind.

When Ms. Huiqi saw that the students were so clever, she couldn't help saying more.

Zhou xijue was starving to death. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't bear to see any food. He went into the kitchen again. It turned out that they were together and were discussing cooking skills.

And the dishes on the island platform feel cool.

Zhou xijue's eyebrows jumped, and her expression was complicated.

"Not yet?"

Ms. Huiqi wakes up from a dream. She takes a look at the thick soup in the pot and the dishes on the island that are about to cool down. She says in silence.

"Well, go and eat."

Xia Zhu said regretfully.

"I haven't finished yet."

Zhou xijue was speechless and choked.

"Listen and you'll do it?"

"What else?" Xia Zhu is confident, "I think it's OK. I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Ms. Huiqi added.

"Originally, this dish was specially taught to her. After that, you can heat it up tomorrow. Didn't you have dinner? You just have a little now."

Zhou xijue thought it was a big meal that they made for him, but he thought too much in the end.

All of a sudden, he felt that the food and dishes in front of him were not delicious.

"Come with me." Xiazhu takes the dishes on the island and goes to the restaurant.Zhou xijue is reluctant to serve dishes with her.

Looking at their backs, Ms. Huiqi has a feeling that they are more and more compatible. She slowly bends her lips, hoping that they can really be together.

After spending one night with xiaodouya, she thought the little girl was too interesting. No wonder Zhou xijue liked her. She was afraid that he wanted to be fresh. She was really different from the girls he had been with before. She could say that anyone who was with xiaodouya, boys or girls, would be attracted by her.

However, how long this attraction can last depends on the other party's heart. Some long-term love is determined, and some short-term love is the freshness. Once it passes, there is nothing left, not even white moonlight and red roses.

Ms. Huiqi sighed. Her son is the most short-lived. From childhood to adulthood, he can't count the things he likes. Sometimes, her mother remembers it for him, but he doesn't remember that he likes it.

In the dining room.

Xia Zhu stares at Zhou xijue as if to have a look. She especially wants to see Zhou xijue show a satisfied look when she sees such a big table.

But there was nothing. He was very ordinary. He was no different from the usual take out.

Xia Zhu blinked inexplicably.

"Zhou xijue, when you come home from work and see such a table, and you are hungry, won't you be very happy to see it?"

"Why be happy." Zhou xijue asked, "it's just eating."

He doesn't understand the brain circuits of women very well. Even when he comes home from work with her, he orders takeout on the way. When he gets home, he can eat it directly. It's also a big table.

What's the difference.

As soon as MS. Huiqi walked into the restaurant, she heard such a sentence. She was so stuffy that she almost couldn't breathe out in her chest. Fortunately, she thought that bean sprouts wouldn't do anything. How could she tie Zhou xijue's heart.

Her son didn't feel how warm it was to go home and face a table of dishes.

It's because she thinks too much. Excuse me.