"Baby, your hand is injured today, put it down quickly. Don't make me crayfish anymore. I'll tell the chefs to make crayfish later. Go to the living room and wait for me. I'll make you some delicious squid skewers." His magnetic voice was like warm jade, as if it warmed you from your skin to your heart.
Meeting his captivating gaze, she was momentarily stunned. Despite spending every day with this man, she still couldn't control her heart fluttering.
This man, when he's cold, makes women swoon; when he's gentle, he's an even more deadly temptation. Luo Xiaoyi's dazed soul instantly returned to its body. Her beautiful eyes curved into a radiant smile.
Looking at her, Ou Zihan's heart skipped a beat. This woman's smile had an absolutely breathtaking beauty.
"Oh, it's alright, I'm not that delicate. I can do anything, just keep the wound dry. When I'm washing the vegetables later, you can help me. Judging from your appearance, you don't seem to know how to cook, so leave the squid skewers to me. You can just help out here."
Luo Xiaoyi pushed his hand away, and while talking, she bent down to pick up the scallions by the wall.
Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to pretend to believe this man anymore. He was completely incompetent and a complete idiot when it came to daily life, yet he was making her squid skewers? Maybe she shouldn't make a fool of herself.
Ou Shao immediately grabbed her hands. "Xiao Yi, I told you, you can be spoiled by my side, you must be spoiled, and you have to do everything I say. Who said I can't make squid skewers? I'll make them for you to see, and I guarantee you'll never forget them after just one bite."
Ou Shao's deep black eyes were full of confidence, which puzzled Luo Xiaoyi. Where did someone who had never cooked a single meal get such confidence? He was a born arrogance, that was the only way she could describe him.
"Is it a delicious taste you'll never forget, or a taste you'll never forget even after one cup?" Luo Xiaoyi asked provocatively, her slender white index finger lightly tapping his sexy chin, a playful smile on her cherry blossom-pink lips.
"Of course, it's a delicious meal you'll never forget." His gentle voice suddenly took on a sinister air.
The little woman's unintentional mockery of him sent a jolt of electricity from his chin to his heart, stirring a certain nerve within him. Even if Luo Xiaoyi was foolish, she could see a hint of lust flash in his deep black eyes.
He suddenly grabbed her soft little hand.
It was clearly a matter of food, but how did his alteration turn it into a matter of eating her?
This man is unbelievable! He can get aroused anytime, anywhere, even in the kitchen? Looks like she can't touch him easily anymore; even her unintentional actions can ignite his passion? This man is terrifying! Is he ready to devour someone at any moment?
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Luo Xiaoyi suddenly felt timid. There were so many people outside; if there was any noise inside, wouldn't everyone outside hear it clearly? Oh dear, she didn't want to think about it, she didn't want to think about it, she was so embarrassed, so embarrassed...
"Zihan, don't do this..." Her face was burning hot, and she tried to pull her hand back, but Ou Zihan was passionately kissing her, and his big hand was like a vise, tightly holding her soft, boneless little hand.
"Don't do that, baby." Ou Zihan suddenly pulled her hand, and she suddenly lost her balance and fell heavily into his hard and warm chest. She felt a warmth in her waist as Ou Zihan's arm was already tightly wrapped around her waist.
The unique, light lavender scent emanating from Ou Zihan wafted over, while the strong masculine pheromones made her body tremble violently!
What a devilish man! How could he ask such an embarrassing question? If she had known, she wouldn't have insisted on helping. She could have just stayed in the living room watching TV. Why did she have to come here and let him flirt with her? She must be crazy.
He lifted her chin, forcing her to tilt her head back. Her face was flushed, and her breathing became uneven. She looked at Ou Zihan with hazy eyes.
Luo Xiaoyi quickly calmed herself down. "Okay, I believe you. You'll definitely make me some super delicious squid skewers. I'll go to the living room and wait for you. I'll watch a Korean drama and won't bother you, okay?" She looked very sincere. She was always forced to listen to him. Sigh, it was so frustrating.
"Watch Korean dramas? You're not allowed to like any of those tall, handsome oppas in them. You can only like me and admire me, understand?" Ou Zihan lightly tapped her delicate nose with her white index finger, looking as if she were the only one who mattered in the world.
Can I only like him? Adore him? I really don't know if you like me or if it's to satisfy your domineering possessiveness? I can't stand this self-righteous man! He's selfish and domineering to the extreme.
Although Luo Xiaoyi was resentful, she had to be obedient in words, otherwise, given this man's behavior, wouldn't he devour her immediately?
"Mmm." She readily agreed. This time, she finally pushed Ou Zihan away and quickly turned to run away. She didn't want to stay in the kitchen for even a second longer. He had turned a perfectly good kitchen into a brothel.
Ou Zihan watched her fleeing figure, a victorious smile playing on his lips. This woman, knowing she can never beat me, still risks her life? She's so stubbornly adorable.
Ou Zihan then took out his phone and quickly searched on Baidu. His long fingers swiftly tapped a line of text on the phone screen: How to make grilled squid skewers?
Wow, Baidu really lives up to its name! It has recipes for grilled squid skewers from dozens of countries. Baidu, I love you so much! Ou Zihan stared at her phone screen, her eyes shining.
Fortunately, he had been careful before. When he and Xiaoyi were eating barbecue at "Spicy Don't Fear" restaurant, he had secretly inquired about it and found out that their chef used an American-style method to make the barbecue. Okay, today he would make American-style barbecue for his baby. He made up his mind: Ou Zihan, you can only succeed today, failure is not an option.
He remembered that people usually wore aprons when cooking, so he picked one up too. Looking at the apron in his hand, he was speechless. "Why does this apron look like this? How do you wear it?" Oh, so you just put this ring around your neck. He secretly applauded his own cleverness. "Is there anything in this world that I, Ou Zihan, can't do?" How could that be?
First, he poured cooking oil into the pot. But where was the pot? He looked and saw that his pots filled an entire wall that was over ten meters long. There were all kinds of pots, making him dizzy. If he hadn't cooked for himself today, he wouldn't have known that there were so many kinds of pots in the world. Which pot should he use?
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