Chen Mengyao occasionally looked up and saw Tang Xiaobao staring at her in a daze with deep admiration in his eyes. She walked over, wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in her hand.
"What are you going to do?"
Tang Xiaobao said subconsciously: "I'm just admiring you, please don't mess around."
Chen Mengyao held the knife and pointed it directly at Tang Xiaobao's neck, saying, "Close your eyes."
The knife was pointed at his throat, but Tang Xiaobao cooperated obediently. He could naturally see the shyness in Chen Mengyao's eyes.
As if he already knew what would happen next, Tang Xiaobao closed his eyes, but his heart was pounding and he couldn't help swallowing.
Then, as expected, he felt Chen Mengyao's warm and fragrant lips pressed against his.
It was almost an instinctive reaction, and Tang Xiaobao wanted to take action.
This is the second time I have been treated like this.
But now they are at Shen Mengyao's home, which is her real home. Now that the two of them are alone together, the atmosphere becomes somewhat warm and a little ambiguous.
The knife was taken away.
Tang Xiaobao put his arms around Chen Mengyao's waist, put his tongue into her mouth, then opened his eyes and hugged her tightly into his arms.
Chen Mengyao blushed, pushed her away, and brandished the kitchen knife in her hand, saying angrily: "This is your reward today. If you dare to have any nonsense thoughts, I will castrate you!"
sweat!
Tang Xiaobao said dejectedly, "Isn't this reward a little too small?"
"What kind of reward do you want?"
Chen Mengyao transformed into a charming angel, with seductiveness in her eyes, as if she was so soft that water would drip out. She looked at Tang Xiaobao and asked in a tender voice.
"Ahem, for example, giving you a massage." Tang Xiaobao chuckled, looking like a pig.
"It doesn't seem impossible." Chen Mengyao blinked.
Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.
Really?
"You are not kidding me, are you? Sister, dear sister, please don't tease me. I'm afraid that I can't control myself and do something worse than an animal. You can't blame me then." Tang Xiaobao said with a bitter face.
Chen Mengyao took a step back and said with a smile: “Then I’d better stay away from you and stop teasing you!”
Tang Xiaobao blinked: "You are the typical one who only cares about killing and not burying!"
"Go out and get ready, dinner will be served soon."
Tang Xiaobao went out to clear the table, and soon, a not-so-rich lunch was ready.
Three dishes and one soup.
It has good color, aroma and taste.
Tang Xiaobao took a bite, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "I didn't expect your cooking skills are so good!"
"I practiced it!" Chen Mengyao helped Tang Xiaobao pick up some food. "Try this. When I was abroad, I always wanted to eat the food from home. Finally, I found a way to airfreight the ingredients from China and cook it myself according to the music. That's how I practiced it."
Tang Xiaobao said distressedly, "That's really pitiful. Don't go abroad anymore. Just stay in China. I'll cook whatever you want. By the way, next time I go to Yanjing, you come with me and I'll take you to try Fatty Zhu's cooking."
"Who is Fatty Zhu?" Chen Mengyao was stunned: "Chef?"
"He's the ancestor of chefs." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile, "God of Cookery, don't you know?"
Chen Mengyao reacted and said with shame: "Only you dare to call him that. He is not your personal chef. It's not nice to do that. He is the God of Cookery."
Tang Xiaobao said proudly, "I only have one cook here."
Tang Xiaobao enjoyed this meal very much.
Mainly because the atmosphere is so good, it feels like family.
Still warm.
Moreover, Chen Mengyao frequently served him food and occasionally even helped him wipe his mouth, which made him see another side of Chen Mengyao.
Strong women are one aspect.
On the other hand, she is a virtuous housewife.
After dinner, Tang Xiaobao didn't leave and sat on the sofa watching TV.
After cleaning up the kitchen, Chen Mengyao came out and sat down, saying, "Are you not leaving yet?"
"Didn't you say I could come here as a guest?" Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "I have to treat this place as my home."
"You're really rude." Chen Mengyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "And you're really thick-skinned!"
Tang Xiaobao smiled droolingly: "Thick-skinned, eat enough!"
"Aren't you afraid of feeling like you're alone at home?"
"If you don't keep me here tonight, I have to go back."
"I won't keep you."
"Boring." Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes.
In the evening, Chen Mengyao asked again: "Are you really not leaving?"
"Will you keep me?"
"No."
"Then I'd better go."
"How about having dinner and going back?"
"Sure!"
Chen Meng went to cook again, and this time Tang Xiaobao took the initiative to help.
When two people work together, it’s still three dishes and one soup.
After dinner, Tang Xiaobao still didn't want to leave.
This time, Shen Mengyao started chasing him directly.
When Tang Xiaobao returned home, it seemed as if dinner was already prepared and waiting for him.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Tang Xiaobao asked.
Wanru nodded: "I'm waiting for Brother Tang, have you eaten?"
Tang Xiaobao quickly said, "No."
Can he say he ate it?
That would be a waste of Wanru's kindness.
Eat, even if you are full, you still have to eat.
This time, Tang Xiaobao only ate a bowl of rice, but he felt so full that he couldn't eat any more. He put down the bowl and said, "I'm full."
Wanru looked up at Tang Xiaobao and said with a smile, "Brother Tang, have you had dinner at Sister Shen's place?"
"Ah?" Tang Xiaobao blushed.
In front of Wanru, for some reason, Tang Xiaobao seemed embarrassed to lie.
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