After hanging up the phone, Shen Wanxing looked at He Xizhou angrily.
"You said you cooked the food yourself, why did you hire outside help?"
He Xizhou looked at her and said seriously, "It's important for people to know themselves. I really can't do a Manchu-Han banquet, and it takes too long. I'm afraid that by the time it's ready, you'll be starving."
This answer sounds quite decent.
Shen Wanxing didn't embarrass him anymore. She pretended to be indifferent and said: "Little wontons."
Her favorite food is not only wontons. Her favorite wontons stuffed with shepherd's purse and meat have always been hidden in the freezer of He's family. He Xizhou asked the chefs to prepare a backup, so he said he would cook it himself. In the end, it was just a matter of cooking the wontons and asking the chef to help season them.
This turned out to be called cooking for oneself, and Shen Wanxing finally saw it.
She stood in the smoky kitchen and couldn't help but remind her: "The range hood is not on, it's the switch on the side."
How could the aloof Mr. He know where the kitchen range hood is? After Shen Wanxing's reminder, he found the switch. He's kitchen design is still in place. As soon as the switch is turned on, the cigarette smoke in the kitchen It was all sucked away.
Shen Wanxing looked at the man who started pouring wontons before the water in the pot boiled. She reached out and grabbed his wrist. The touch under her hand was very strong, and his pulse was beating in the palm of her hand.
"The water hasn't boiled yet. If you pour it down now, the wontons will be cooked. Is it you or me who is cooking? I might as well let me do it myself."
Shen Wanxing has experienced some hardships, and she knows these common sense.
Although the cooking is not delicious, it is much more professional than He Xizhou.
"If you teach me, won't I know how to do it? I will definitely improve next time."
"without……"
There will be no next time.
Shen Wanxing thought that she would definitely return to the imperial capital in a few days. It would be impossible for them to get along so peacefully.
"What did you say?"
"I said it's nothing. A noble young master like you should wait outside. You are not suitable for cooking, and you don't have the same temperament." He Xizhou stood in the kitchen as if in a dream. How could a man like him stay here? What about a place like this?
What he signed with his hand was a bill worth hundreds of millions, instead of fishing for wontons with a colander.
"There is no question of whether it is suitable or not." There is only whether you are willing or not.
He liked it when she whispered in his ear.
He hoped that she would always be here, but that was obviously a luxury wish. He Xizhou didn't know how to cook wontons, but he just wanted to get a few more words out of her mouth.
“Want poached eggs?”
"No, don't you want to eat it yourself?"
If she remembered correctly, He Xizhou also stayed with her in the room for a long time. He didn't go out at all, so the man stayed there as long as she stayed there.
"The kitchen is ready."
"Um?"
When they walked into the restaurant, Shen Wanxing knew what he meant. The dishes on the table were very rich. The one prepared for He Xizhou alone included six dishes and one soup. Those who didn't know better thought he was the Tu Emperor.
And she had a light bowl of wontons that were almost cooked to death by He Xizhou. Some of the wontons were already broken.
She had forgotten to put the seaweed and mustard, and there were only a few chopped green onions sprinkled on top, which looked very shabby. She was afraid that he would be in trouble and that he couldn't even cook a poached egg, so she decided to forget it.
I didn't expect this to be what he ate.
Corn rib soup, braised small yellow croaker, pan-fried steak, three other vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of pearl rice.
The expression on Shen Wanxing's face could no longer be maintained.
"Do you eat these?"
"Um."
He Xizhou responded.
"If you eat these, why don't you make me little wontons?" She really didn't have much appetite at first, but after smelling the aroma in the kitchen for so long, how could she be indifferent now. So when she saw so many delicious food in front of He Xizhou The hot dishes almost made her head smoke.
It was obvious that these dishes had just been prepared.
It should have been ready when they went downstairs. The man even asked her what she wanted to eat, and if she wanted to eat, he could cook it for her himself.
"You said you wanted to eat small wontons."
"That's not you..."
Isn't that He Xizhou's level? He can't even master a bowl of wontons? What else does she dare to ask for?
He Xizhou looked at her, the corners of his mouth curved.
"He Xizhou, I want to trade with you."
She pushed the little wonton in front of him, stood up and walked towards him. He Xizhou sat there waiting for her to fall into the trap. He watched her walk over and stretched out his leg to block her gently, but the woman could not dodge in time. She was pushed into his arms by inertia.
"There's no need to be in such a hurry to eat hot tofu."
There is actually a dish of tofu mixed with green onions in these dishes.
"I just think what you are doing is disgusting. Since you have already prepared the food in the kitchen, why are you still trying to trick me?"
"You don't necessarily want to eat these things."
He moved the chair to her side, "Sit here, or sit on me, it's your choice."
Shen Wanxing quickly stood up and sat on one side.
"I'll eat this."
He Xizhou didn't really ask her to eat the bowl of mushy wontons. He asked for another bowl of rice, and then put the bowls and chopsticks in front of him in front of Shen Wanxing.
"You don't need to eat the wontons, I can barely taste them."
She was actually a little reluctant to give up.
She didn't know why she had such emotions, it was obvious that He Xizhou was teasing her from the beginning to the end.
Why should she regret the fruits of his labor?
"Are you feeling sorry for me?"
"You can eat it yourself."
He Xizhou always had a way to make Shen Wanxing change her mind. He knew how to make her angry. He had no intention of letting her eat this, so he pushed the wontons aside and served them to her with a spoon. A bowl of corn ribs soup.
The soup looks very clear and has no oily splash.
"Drink some soup first to warm your stomach. Wait until you feel better before eating."
When Fu Bo passed by the restaurant, he took a few more glances. He thought that his husband must have listened to his advice. Treat women with gentleness and consideration. What girl doesn't like handsome and gentle men.
"hey-hey."
Shen Wanxing saw Uncle Fu snickering, turned to look at He Xizhou and rolled his eyes.
"What are you laughing at, Uncle Fu?"
"I didn't see it."
He Xizhou didn't want to mention anyone else, so Shen Wanxing lowered his head to drink the soup.
"Millet porridge and pasta are prepared in the kitchen. You can eat it when Zhou Zhou wakes up. Tomorrow's birthday party has been cancelled. You don't like the excitement. You shouldn't force your child to be sick. Let's postpone their birthday. .”
It's not just birthdays that are delayed.
And the time she left.
Shen Wanxing nodded hesitantly. She thought it was for the sake of the child's health rather than the secret joy in her heart.