Chapter 47 Completely Fall Under the Temptation of Food
Originally I was eating alone, but now with Zhuang Jing, it’s just two people, so there’s no need to prepare too much.
Ye Xingyu thought for a while and planned to make a pot of pumpkin and millet porridge, fry a few salt-and-pepper poached eggs, and steam a basket of fragrant milk-flavored steamed buns. It would be enough, and he could leave some for Lin Shanya, maybe she
I came back hungry in the evening and wanted to have a midnight snack!
There was a pink apron in the kitchen that had not been used much, with a cartoon dog pattern printed on it. It probably belonged to Lin Shanya. Ye Xingyu was not particular about it, so he just grabbed it and tied it around his waist, and then acted like a housewife.
Get it under control, knead the dough, wash the rice, cut the pumpkin, and proceed in an orderly manner.
Less than twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang. It was probably Zhuang Jing who had arrived, so Ye Xingyu went to open the door for her.
Zhuang Jing changed into a burgundy dress, leggings and high-heeled shoes of the same color, and held a high-end and exquisite leather handbag. She looked soft and charming, as if she had been dressed up deliberately, with makeup on her eyebrows, eyes, lips and cheeks.
There are no traces, and the body is fragrant and smells a bit intoxicating.
Her temperament is somewhat similar to that of Lin Shanya, both of them are dignified, virtuous, quiet and elegant. At a glance, you can tell that she is a lady who comes from a famous family.
The difference is that Lin Shanya's aura is stronger, looking arrogant and cold; while Zhuang Jing looks more peaceful, with a unique gentleness and suppleness of a little woman.
Although Zhuang Jing lives across the street, this is the first time she has entered Lin Shanya's home. The layout of the two buildings is exactly the same and completely symmetrical, but the interior decoration and furnishings are definitely different. So as soon as Zhuang Jing came in, she turned around
Look around and visit everywhere.
"The decoration here is very good, very stylish. It seems that the hostess has a very high artistic taste!" Zhuang Jing praised out loud after just walking around the first floor.
Ye Xingyu disagreed, and said casually: "It's just so-so, that's all! This woman's character is cold and inhumane, and even the decoration style is cold, lacking the warmth of home."
Zhuang Jing is a woman with an extremely delicate mind. She can often notice details that are easily overlooked. After hearing these brief comments from Ye Xingyu, she carefully observed her surroundings again and realized that it was exactly as the other party said.
The style, tone, layout, and furnishings all vaguely reveal an indescribable sense of alienation. It doesn't look like a warm home, but rather like a slightly serious business space.
What an on-the-nose comment!
While Zhuang Jing sighed, she felt that this man was extremely mysterious and wanted to know more about Ye Xingyu.
If a woman becomes curious about a man, then the woman will most likely have a crush on the man. If the curiosity is strong enough, the crush will likely escalate into love, which will lead to some weird things.
story.
Seeing Ye Xingyu busy in the kitchen, Zhuang Jing asked, "Do you need my help?"
Ye Xingyu didn't look back: "No, just rest, it will be done soon!"
But Zhuang Jing still walked into the kitchen from the living room. She wanted to see how Ye Xingyu cooked. Once a woman's curiosity was aroused, every move of Ye Xingyu seemed to amuse her.
Being stared closely at by a beautiful woman, Ye Xingyu didn't feel embarrassed at all and cooked dinner calmly.
His movements are very fast and have a sense of flowing water. It is a visual enjoyment to watch quietly from the side.
After a while, the fragrant pumpkin and millet porridge was cooked. Ye Xingyu immediately fried a few more salt-and-pepper poached eggs. After finishing, the steamer began to smell a rich milky aroma.
Zhuang Jing had actually had dinner and was not hungry. The main reason why she came here was to chat with Ye Xingyu, not just to eat. But when she smelled the aroma of food in the kitchen, she couldn't help but raise her index finger.
Da Dong actually began to look forward to the upcoming dinner.
Ye Xingyu directly held the hot casserole with his hands and placed it on the dining table not far away. The nearly 100-degree high temperature seemed to have no effect on him at all. This scene happened to be seen by the thoughtful Zhuang Jing. She was almost 100% able to
For sure, the other party must be an ancient warrior.
Zhuang Jing helped bring the plate with salt and pepper poached eggs to the dining table, while Ye Xingyu opened the steamer and turned off the fire.
The unique aroma of the milk-flavored steamed buns spread from the kitchen to the dining room and then to the living room, filling the air. Zhuang Jing couldn't help but take a few deep sniffs and praised: "It smells so good!"
"Haha, sit down and eat quickly!" Ye Xingyu smiled and took out the steamed buns from the steamer, put them on a plate and served them to the table.
"Then I'm welcome!" Zhuang Jing pulled out her chair and sat down, looking expectantly at the several delicacies on the dining table.
The most fragrant thing among them was the steamed buns. She picked one up and took a bite. Her eyes immediately narrowed into crescents and she repeatedly praised: "It's delicious! It's delicious! It's delicious!"
Ye Xingyu took out the bowls, chopsticks and spoons from the cupboard, filled two bowls of pumpkin and millet porridge, and pushed one bowl in front of Zhuang Jing.
The aroma of pumpkin and millet porridge is not like that of milk-flavored steamed buns that spread everywhere. You have to get closer to smell it, while the salt-and-pepper poached eggs are almost indistinguishable. Only by actually eating them will you know how delicious it is.
However, the taste of these two delicacies is no less than that of milk-flavored steamed buns. Each has its own taste, which Zhuang Jing has never tasted before. Although she has already had dinner and is not hungry, she is still enjoying the delicious food.
Completely fell under the temptation.
She usually eats carefully and slowly, and looks very elegant when eating, but at this time she put down her reserve, moved both hands, and moved her hands left and right. While she was busy eating, she praised: "Oh! What you made is really good.
It’s so delicious, even better than the specialties in five-star restaurants!”
"If it's delicious, eat more. I made a lot of it, and I almost couldn't finish it." Ye Xingyu smiled and looked at Zhuang Jing who was devouring it, and helped her add another bowl of porridge.
Steamed buns, fried eggs, and sweet porridge were three very simple foods. They were definitely not rich, but Zhuang Jing felt like eating top-notch food. She reluctantly put down her chopsticks and spoons until her stomach was so full that she couldn't hold it anymore.
The six salt-and-pepper poached eggs were finished first, and not a single one of the fifteen milk-flavored steamed buns was left. A bowl of pumpkin and millet porridge was still left.
Zhuang Jing clamored to pack up the remaining bowl of porridge and take it home, but Ye Xingyu refused, saying that he wanted to leave it for his wife-to-be as a midnight snack, which made Zhuang Jing envious and jealous, but she was helpless.