Sprinkle some icing sugar on He Ye's heart

Chapter 10 His Rare Tenderness

A-Zhao was stunned for a moment, with a very ugly expression on his face: "Li Xiu, don't wrong me, she is the one who eloped with Chen Sheng."

"I hope that you have been wronged, and you will leave the matter of elder brother and elder sister Shu alone in the future."

"Li Xiu, Sister Shu has been so kind to us, it's too heartless for you to say that." Ah Zhao gave him a blank look, turned and ran away.

Li Xiu looked at her leaving back with a worried expression...

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Jiang Yiyi ignored He Sixun for two days.

The day that He Sixun originally planned to return to his hometown was also postponed, firstly because of Shu Xin's physical condition, secondly because he was naturally worried about Jiang Yiyi.

This little girl was already squeamish, but this time she was wronged and hurt, so he could only coax her patiently.

Hearing from the butler that Jiang Yiyi hadn't had a good meal for two days, he couldn't hold his breath anymore.

I have already lost a lot of weight due to a bad cold before, but if I keep losing weight, I will still have it!

Seeing He Sixun in a suit and leather shoes enter the kitchen, the chefs all tensed up.

After the Bushentang incident, the chefs in the kitchen had a big change. The monitoring that can be seen everywhere opened the eyes of the chefs, and the management of the back kitchen of a big hotel is stricter.

Knowing that Mr. He was going to cook in person, the chefs looked at each other in blank dismay.

He Sixun didn't say anything, he just asked the cook to prepare the ingredients, and he did the cooking himself.

In the past, Ms. Jiang was cooking, but now Mr. He is following suit, suffering from these frightened cooks.

It's just that compared to Ms. Jiang, a novice, Mr. He was still a little rusty at the beginning, but later on, even the chef was amazed by his proficient operation. This Mr. He has definitely done this job before.

He Sixun only asked the cook to help wash the vegetables, and he did everything else himself, even making the noodles himself.

When a bowl of Sanxian noodles with excellent appearance came out of the pan, the chefs all gave their thumbs up.

After He Sixun tasted it, he was quite satisfied. He had done a lot of odd jobs before, even as a cook, so this craft is still acceptable.

Jiang Yiyi was lying on the bed, just finished video chatting with her younger brother Jiang Chenchen.

The anger in her heart disappeared a long time ago, she just wanted to let He Sixun hang out for a few days, so as not to think that she would be easily dismissed.

But counting the time, the day after tomorrow is Shu Xin's father's death day. Before he goes to his hometown, the relationship between the two must be further developed.

There was a sound of opening and closing the door.

A smell of food penetrated into Jiang Yiyi's nostrils. She has not had a good appetite for the past few days, and she didn't eat well at night. This smell suddenly hooked the gluttons in her stomach.

The servant quickly set up a round table beside the bed, spread the tablecloth, and placed the candlesticks.

"Yiyi, are you hungry? Let's have some supper." He Sixun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the girl lying on his back. The figure seemed to be a little thinner, and his voice became much softer. .

Jiang Yiyi didn't answer.

"No matter how angry you are, you can't make fun of your body, good boy!"

As soon as Jiang Yiyi was suspended in the air, she was hugged by Princess He Sixun.

She closed her beautiful eyes and did not give any response.

He Sixun hugged her easily, and walked slowly towards the round table.

He didn't put her on the chair either, but placed her on his lap.

"I made three fresh noodles for you, try it." The man lifted the lid of the meal, and there were steaming three fresh noodles and several appetizers.

"Anyway, you will find all kinds of reasons to slander and torment me in the future, so it's better to die of pain and starve to death now." Jiang Yiyi said angrily.

The low laughter caused the trembling of the chest cavity.

"You're still laughing, you're too bad!"

Hearing that the girl's voice was coquettish even when she was angry, He Sixun's heart melted.

"Little girl, you are finally willing to talk to me."

"Humph!"

"Don't be angry. I misunderstood you this time. I apologize to you. I will give you whatever you want." He kissed the top of her fragrant hair. It looks so cute.

"I'm sorry, what's the use? Could it be that my wound doesn't hurt anymore, and my grievances are in vain?" She said angrily.

"Then why don't you hit me with a bowl, and I'll pay you ten." He asked tentatively.

Jiang Yiyi turned her face away and did not speak.

"Time can't go backwards, as long as I can do it, I'll do it for you, okay?" She didn't speak, but he felt helpless, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding her, feeling the softness in his arms, "How about Take you to travel and shop abroad, and I will buy you whatever you want?"

Jiang Yiyi still didn't speak.

"When your family's business is reorganized and all the shares are transferred to you and your younger brother, you will still be the Miss Jiang family that everyone envies. Wouldn't that be great?"

Jiang Yiyi's heart trembled slightly. In her previous life, she thought it was him who took revenge on her to bring down the Jiang family, but now he said he would give it away without blinking his eyes. So narrow-minded.

This man!
"Eat the noodles first, they won't taste good when they get cold, and we'll talk about how to make up for you later!" Seeing that her attitude had softened, He Sixun chased after her victory.

She refused to take the chopsticks, so he would feed him himself.

Jiang Yiyi didn't take Joe anymore, she was really hungry, and the aroma of the noodles was very suitable for her appetite.

After He Sixun waited patiently, she finally opened her mouth and let the noodles enter smoothly. She chewed a few times, was stunned, and her eyes gradually turned red. This smell...

It was the taste that she had been looking for for many years, and it turned out that he made it.

Tears dripped from the corners of her eyes into the bowl with a 'click'.

Instead, He Sixun was taken aback. He transferred the noodles that he was going to put into Jiang Yiyi's mouth into his own, and chewed a few mouthfuls. The taste was okay, and his craftsmanship has not deteriorated.

"How do you eat my noodles?" Jiang Yiyi opened her small mouth, waiting for him to feed her.

"Then why are you crying? Can I still poison the noodles?" He was puzzled.

Jiang Yiyi sniffed, and looked at He Sixun with eyes full of water. Under the candlelight, his facial lines softened a lot, and even the scar was not so hideous.

"I remember being sick once when I was a child, and I ate a bowl of noodles. I have never forgotten the taste." The water in her big eyes flickered, with nostalgia: "So you made it."

A slight astonishment flashed in He Sixun's eyes, a softness in the bottom of his heart was touched so unexpectedly, it turned out that this woman had always remembered it!
The Jiang family was very worried when Xiao Yiyi was sick and unable to eat. At first, he just didn’t want to make Jiang’s mother sad, so he secretly cooked a bowl of Sanxian noodles. He lived by the sea when he was a child, and he didn’t Knowing who his parents were, he was only cared for by an unrelated aunt.

Only when he was sick could he eat such a bowl of Sanxian noodles. Later, when his aunt passed away due to illness, she also made him a bowl of Sanxian noodles and taught him how to make them.

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