The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

Wen Pingsheng comforted her little brother for a while.

Then he suggested that if she couldn't stand Daisy's disturbance, or would she unilaterally announce her separation?

But Wen Yizhou refused. If he announced his break-up, maybe Daisy would go to Beisi city again to annoy her and Yisheng. Let Daisy continue to work for the time being.

Wen Pingsheng was not afraid of daisy, and then persuaded her brother for a long time, but he did not agree with her.

All of a sudden, he even suggested that her brother should open a trumpet. When Daisy was fighting with his fans, he would pinch daisy with his trumpet, so that Daisy would not be able to harm his fans.

Wen Yizhou thought, this proposal is really very good, too wonderful.

So, without saying a word, hang up the phone and go to register for a microblog to fight with Daisy overnight.

“……” Wen Pingsheng looks at the phone whose call has ended.

Oh, what did she say to her brother?

She sent a short message to Wen Yizhou, saying that she had just said something nonsense and told him not to fight with daisy. If Daisy finds out, he may die miserably.

After two minutes, Wen Yizhou vowed to reply to her that she would never let Daisy find out. Let her rest assured.

Wen Pingsheng sent a message to her younger brother again, but her brother did not reply.

"What's the matter?" Yisheng comes out of the kitchen with the soup. Seeing her staring at her mobile phone, he asks.

"Nothing. My little brother called me just now..."

Wen Pingsheng told him about her brother's troubles, and then Daisy told him about the fight with her little brother's fans.

After hearing this, he said calmly, "this kind of thing doesn't need to be on the stage in person. Didn't your big brother sue a few network blowers a few days ago? Let those Internet blowers fight Daisy, that's wonderful. "

"Ha ha ha ha, you can think of it." Wen Pingsheng was amused by his idea. After laughing, she asked him tentatively, "what do you want me to talk to you?"

"Well, use evil against evil." He said with a nod.

With his approval, Wen Pingsheng immediately sent a message to her younger brother, telling her the method.

Soon, Wen Yizhou replied to the text message and said that he knew it. He also sent a Moda. As much perfunctory as his tone was, he obviously didn't listen to Wen Pingsheng's words.

Wen Ping Sheng did not care. He put down his mobile phone and got up to help bring out the hot pot dishes from the kitchen.

When the ingredients of the hot pot are all set, she sits down in front of Yisheng.

"Would you like some more soup?" He asked.

"Yes, another bowl." Wen Pingsheng nods hard.

The soup he cooked was so delicious that it was better than any soup she had ever had in the restaurant. If it wasn't for her favorite hotpot side dishes, she would have had enough soup.

Hearing this, Yisheng starts to serve her a bowl of soup.

Wen Pingsheng was drinking soup and asked him, "Yisheng, have you never learned cooking before?"

He does not put monosodium glutamate or chicken powder and other seasonings in his cooking, but the dishes are very delicious. Moreover, he seems to be able to cook all kinds of dishes and make them authentic.

"No He denied.

"Then how can you cook so many dishes?" She asked again.

He said lightly, "the recipe school, a few days ago collected a few recipes of various cuisines, pork tripe chicken is a Southern cuisine, very nourishing."

Wen Pingsheng said it very simply in his light tone, but he used the word "souluo", which proved that the recipes he mentioned were not simple. They were probably the secret recipes handed down from ancient times, and were not handed down from abroad.

"Why don't you search for medical books and recipes? Why are you going to the hotel?" She said with a smile.

"No, I promised that the recipe won't be spread out. It's just for you to eat." Yi Sheng said so.

She likes to eat. She will be very happy when eating, but she doesn't like to run out. She certainly can't eat authentic dishes from other cities in North Wales.

He thought and learned to cook for her.

Later, if you make her angry, you will make her delicious food to make her happy.

Wen Pingsheng listened to these words, in the heart sweet Zizi, full of moved.

This man is not very good at sweet talk. His kindness to her is expressed by his actions.

"This is the first time you've done it?" She asked.

"Well, the recipe has a lot of details, such as the temperature, the amount of ingredients, the length of time and so on. Just follow it. It's not difficult." Yi Sheng finished a bowl of soup and began to put the ingredients into the pot.

Not hard?

“……” I can only eat wenpingsheng.

Kowtow to the boss.

She said, "I want to know what's hard for you in this world."

"Your heart." Yi Sheng raised his eyes and looked at her, "I heard that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea. I agree with this sentence very much now."

"You men are not the same." Wen Pingsheng retorted.Yi Sheng said calmly, "it's OK. We can use our whole life to understand and ponder each other's heart."

“……” Wen Pingsheng.

It's a foul to speak out if you don't agree!

The two people talked and ate hot pot at the same time. The atmosphere was very warm and harmonious.

Yi Sheng prepared a lot of hot pot side dishes. Originally, she wanted to put them in the refrigerator for breakfast or lunch tomorrow, but Wen Pingsheng couldn't stop eating. He twice said that she could not eat any more, but she was reluctant to put down her chopsticks.

After eating all the side dishes of the hot pot, Wen Pingsheng also drank a bowl of soup, which made him eat too much and felt uncomfortable walking. Finally, he could only sit on the sofa and watch TV.

"I feel like my baby has been in my stomach for three months." She touched her stomach and sighed.

Yi Sheng, who has a thread in his head, can't get her point at all, so he corrects her seriously and says, "where's a three month old baby? We only had a formal relationship last night, and safety measures have been taken. Even if we are still pregnant, it's just a cell in your stomach. To put it another ten thousand steps away, even if it's the first time we have sex, it's impossible for us to have three months. You're just full of food. "

"Go away! Get out of here Wen Pingsheng pointed in the direction of the door.

This idiot.

“…… Watch TV, or you won't be able to pick up the story later. " Yi Sheng shifts the topic and breaks her face to the TV.

Wen Pingsheng is both angry and funny.

This man is.

She rubbed her stomach to eat and watched TV.

After watching an episode of TV, Yisheng asked her to sit down, then got up and went into the kitchen.

He stayed in the kitchen for more than ten minutes, and finally brought out a half cup of brown. I don't know what it is to give her, "drink and eat. When I go to bed, I won't feel full of it."

"Oh, good." Wen Pingsheng smell, a little medicine, and fruit and hawthorn aroma.

She didn't ask him what it was and drank it.