But he knew that if he were to hug her now, it would be too abrupt, and he might get a violent attack from her.
A man can hug a woman because of love, or he can be a pervert.
In their current relationship, when he hugs her, he sees it as love, but to her, it's probably just being a pervert.
He leaned lazily against the kitchen counter, "I want tomato beef noodles!"
Zhu Qianying was stunned for a moment. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but Yan Shao's tone seemed to have a hint of the willfulness and coquettishness that Zizai had.
"Okay, you can go outside and stay there. It won't be long."
Zhu Qianying had originally planned to make this for him, because it seemed that he had specifically requested this flavor that day.
"You do it, and I'll secretly learn how!"
Yan Shao's words were quite arrogant, but in reality, he was a complete kitchen idiot who had never even held a kitchen knife, so what master could he possibly be?
With his skill level, he's only good enough to sit on a small stool and help peel garlic or melons. Learning from others? Far from it!
Zhu Qianying silently complained to herself, too lazy to pay attention to him. If Young Master Yan wanted to stay here and smell the cooking fumes, could she stop him?
Young Master Yan didn't care about all that. At this point, he probably wouldn't mind being made to smell cooking fumes or even squat next to the toilet.
The saying "Where you stay isn't the problem, the problem is who stays with you" probably describes Yan Shao's current state of mind and situation.
Then, Young Master Yan, who knew nothing about what was happening in the kitchen, watched Zhu Qianying chop the beef with a knife and felt a little sorry for her. How much force was she using?
"Ying'er, there's no need to go through the trouble of chopping the beef so finely. Save your effort!"
In the past, he only waited to eat and never watched the whole process. He thought that all he had to do was boil a pot of water, put in the tomatoes and beef, add the noodles, cook them, and then it was done.
Now that he'd met her, he realized how complicated it was. Faced with the choice between food and her comfort level, he instinctively chose the latter.
She didn't want to answer his idiotic question at all, but instead gave him a deep look and asked, "Why do you have to eat this flavor?"
If she remembered correctly, she had made noodles with this flavor for him before, and more than once.
Yan Shao was stunned for a moment. It was clearly a good opportunity to confess his feelings, but he foolishly tried to act cool and handsome.
"I just want to eat it!"
Zhu Qianying looked at him for two or three seconds before turning her gaze away and continuing to chop her beef.
Then, just when she thought she was overthinking things, she heard his soft response amidst the "tap tap tap" sound.
"Didn't you used to cook for me? I miss... that taste!"
Zhu Qianying's hand paused slightly, and there was a moment of silence in the kitchen!
It was so quiet that they could almost hear each other's heartbeats.
Yan Shao moved his lips, wanting to say something more, but then he heard the "tap tap tap" sound start again, and Zhu Qianying was still in the same position as when she was chopping meat. This gave Yan Shao the illusion that the moment of tranquility just now was just his illusion.
Whether it was an illusion or not, Yan Shao didn't care. What mattered was that she was willing to stand in the kitchen and cook him a bowl of noodles again.
This hope, which he thought would eventually fade away in the past few years, has now become a reality.
Moreover, it was she who offered to make it for him!
This is the most important thing, isn't it?
He used to think that there were many beautiful things, but none of them were related to things in the kitchen.
But now, when he saw her holding a porcelain plate with her slender, fair fingers, pouring the red minced meat and tomato into the boiling water, he felt that the scene before him was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off her.
It turns out that the feeling of someone cooking and preparing meals for you is so wonderful and blissful.
And before our eyes, even the smallest silhouette is rendered into an extremely beautiful and loving scene because of the other person's deep affection.
Even before he had tasted the noodles, Yan Shao already knew that this bowl of noodles would soon replace the delicious taste in his memory and become the most delicious food in his life, without exception.
"Young Master Yan, I've made you a cup of tea. Please come and sit for a while!"
There is always a kind of creature that is out of place in this world, and that is the mother-in-law.
As Yan Shao was enjoying the beautiful live stream of Zhu Qianying "cooking soup" for him, Chen Jing's clear voice came from outside the door.
If the person calling him was a maid, Young Master Yan could simply ignore her. Even if it were Zhu Qianyu, he would still ignore her. But the person calling him was Chen Jing, his mother-in-law. Since he was currently in the extraordinary phase of being "probationed at school," this mother-in-law was equivalent to the dean of students or even the principal. He dared not disobey her orders.
In addition, Zhu Qianying urged him, "Go out, we'll be eating soon."
"All right……"
Once upon a time, the young master Yan, who would throw a tantrum if someone ate or ate noodles in the living room, reluctantly left the kitchen and sat down in the living room.
On the coffee table, there was indeed a pot of tea, and some freshly poured tea that was still steaming.
"Mom, if there's anything I can do for the shop, just let me know."
Yan Shao knew better than anyone that someone like Zhu Qianying wouldn't easily ask him for help. As for Chen Jing, she was, after all, an elder, so it was only natural for her to ask him to do something; there was no question of asking or not asking.
Therefore, he used "I need to do it" instead of "I need to help it".
"Hmm..." Chen Jing responded faintly, but did not make any request.
Chen Jing now understands that there is no such thing as a free lunch. If she asks him to do something and he does it, she doesn't need to be moved, because it is not unpaid labor, but something that needs to be repaid.
The one who returned it was not her, but her eldest daughter.
Once, the eldest daughter gambled her own happiness for the rest of her life in exchange for the freedom of her mother and her younger sister, Xiaoyu.
As it turned out, the eldest daughter lost the bet, and lost terribly. To this day, she is unwilling to try any new relationships.
Having learned from past mistakes, how could she repeat them?
When Yan Shao received Chen Jing's ambiguous response, he knew that the mother and daughter had already formed an alliance.
"Mom, Zizai is coming home for New Year's Eve. Let's have a family reunion dinner together on New Year's Eve!"
Since this road was blocked, Yan Shao immediately changed to another route.
"Ask Ying'er about this; I can't make the decision!" Chen Jing made it very clear that Zhu Qianying was the head of the family, and she, as the mother, had no say in the matter.
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