"Is it Mr. Si's responsibility to ask whether I'm happy or unhappy with who I'm with? This is my private matter and has nothing to do with work. What's more, we are no longer partners. Don't act like Party A anymore, or
Are you saying that Party A, Mr. Si, has been in this position for a long time and is used to bossing around the humble Party B, and you have this attitude every time you speak?"
Si Bo Nian looked down at her open and closed mouth. She obviously didn't have a few ounces of meat and could be crushed into pieces by a handful. When his temper got angry, he mistakenly thought that he was an upright warrior and lectured him with a questioning tone.
What's even more bizarre is that, even so, Si Bo Nian was still not angry. He pinched his eyebrows helplessly, "Lu Enxi..."
"what?"
Si Bo Nian put down his hand, as if he was watching the pet he had raised suddenly become stronger and want to compete with him for territory. The feeling of distress and anger was quite strange, "Quite capable."
Lu Enxi pursed her lips and walked past him.
Si Bo Nian watched her transform into her master for a second, and suddenly felt very powerless.
woman……
Is this true for everyone? Or is it just her who dares to do this?
The interior decoration of the villa is almost the same as before. The wild lines are very simple, but the designer's meticulousness and the owner's taste can be seen everywhere. It may be easy to get tired of complicated things, but if you can cleverly reduce the complexity to simplicity, you can
Maintain long-lasting charm, the more you look at it, the more it tastes.
Lu Enxi was angry with herself, why was she still in the mood to criticize Si Bo Nian's taste at this time?
Even if he has taste, he is still a vicious bastard with no bottom line and no conscience.
When changing her slippers, Lu Enxi was startled because she actually saw a pair of women's slippers in the floor-to-ceiling cabinet that only had men's shoes. Although they were clean and spotless, traces of use could still be seen.
The spare new slippers inside are all the same color and shoe size.
But not her shoe size.
The shoes on Lu Enxi's feet were very tiring and painful, but she didn't want to wear the shoes Si Baonian had prepared for others.
She averted her eyes, stopped looking at the shoe rack, and left a black footprint on the soft pure white Persian carpet.
The devil in her heart seemed to be awakened by the black marks on the white fluff. She wanted to do more, so she deliberately walked around in a circle, pacing back and forth randomly. There were countless marks on the carpet.
Si Bo Nian put on his slippers and walked into the living room. The first thing that caught his eye were those dazzling black footprints.
His long fingers slid across his brow bone, "On purpose?"
Lu Enxi seemed to have just discovered the bad thing he had done, "Huh? I'm sorry, you stepped on it."
Si Bo Nian was angry and funny, "I'm really embarrassed, so just help me wash it off, but don't use water, just wipe it off with a towel."
Lu Enxi turned on the fan in her heart and whirled the wind a few more times, "Mr. Si, you are rich and don't need money. You shouldn't embarrass your guests for a carpet. Besides, you dragged me here, not me begging you."
Come."
Si Bo Nian sat on the large sofa. The thick leather armrests of the sofa were exactly parallel to his long legs that were bent at 90 degrees. They were so tough and inhumane, "It's okay if you don't want to wash. Then make a meal to make up for it."
Bar."
Lu Enxi was very honest and righteous and sneered, "I can't."
Si Boyian seemed to have guessed what she would say, "There is no takeout here, let alone a restaurant. Even if you don't want to cook for me, you won't eat it yourself?"
Lu Enxi lowered her head and looked at her intestines and stomach. She hadn't eaten dinner yet, and after working on it for so long, she had already digested the lunch.
"Do you have any ingredients here?"
Si Bo Nian was unsure, "See for yourself."
Lu Enxi walked around the huge kitchen and looked at all the cabinets and corners of the refrigerator. When he came back, he sneered, "Young Master Si, do you want me to conjure up a meal for you? In addition to a little rice and noodles, there is not even a piece of rice in your house."
There are no green leaves, and I don’t even know if the rice noodles have expired.”
Si Boyian asked, "What dish do you want?"
Lu Enxi wanted to ridicule him for not having a supermarket, but why he spoke so arrogantly?
But soon, she understood that the reason why there were no vegetables at home was because there was a cultivated field behind the villa, where all kinds of fruits and vegetables were grown neatly, and they were all organic.
Si Boyian stood on a clean field ridge, "Whatever you want, pick it yourself."
Lu Enxi looked at the wide variety of dishes and her head felt big. If she had so many abilities, she wouldn't be laughed at by Lao Zhang and Qiao Er.
Wait, are there onions?
Lu Enxi walked into the field, rubbed the lush and clean green onions for a while, pulled out a few white and straight ones, and walked out confidently holding them in his hand.
Si Bo Nian watched her run over and come back again. The only harvest in his hand was the ingredients for cooking, "That's it?"
"that's all."
Si Boyian no longer dared to look forward to what he would have for dinner.
Lu Enxi followed the steps taught by Qiao Fei, filling the flour, pouring water, stirring, adding chopped green onion, salt and a small amount of seasoning.
Si Boyian looked at the batter in the basin and asked, "What kind of dish is this?"
"Pancakes, never seen them before?"
Si Bo Nian resisted the urge to hold his forehead, not wanting to dampen her enthusiasm, "Self-taught?"
"Qiao Fei taught me."
Si Bo Nian leaned against the side cabinet of the open kitchen. His slender figure was more exquisite than any ornament designed by a master. His face was tighter than usual, "Have you done this before?"
Lu Enxi recalled the steps, fearing that she would make mistakes, "No, it's the first time today. Eat it if you like it, or you'll fall down if you don't."
"first……"
He tasted these three words as if he was tasting Chef Yong Jingxuan's new dishes.
Lu Enxi gave him a disgusted look, "What are you doing? Are you afraid that I will poison your food? You are overthinking it. I want to eat the pancakes too. Even if I poison you, it won't be today."
Si Bo Nian still stood there. No matter how casual his posture was, it was hard to ignore his nobility. "It's easy to poison. If you don't have it in your bag, go pick two oleanders at the door."
Lu Enxi mixed the batter and said with a straight face, "Are you leaving?"
She is not good at cooking, and often makes messes when cooking, especially with new varieties that she has never tried before. She doesn't know how much bad history she will cause, and she doesn't want Si Boyian to see her.
Si Bo Nian curled his lips and did not insist anymore, "Don't be in a hurry, do it slowly."
He raised his long legs, walked into the empty hall, walked to the rotating bookshelf, opened one of the shelves, took out a hardcover English book, opened the title page, and looked at it, but he didn't see what was written.
.
In my ears I heard the sound of the kitchen not far away.
Start the fire, burn the oil, and make a popping sound when you put in the batter.
But from an auditory perspective, it shouldn't be a big problem.
But soon, Si Bo Nian's brows furrowed, this... woman, don't you know how to turn around?
Can't you smell the burning smell?
He wanted to help, but was afraid of hurting her self-esteem and gave up the job, so he had to continue waiting.
There is almost no fire in the house, but the range hood is a complete set of intelligent systems. It is really capable. With such strong suction power, it can also let the burning smell drift into the living room.
Should he rebuild the kitchen or let Lu Enxi completely give up the idea of cooking.