Mrs. Night is super sweet

Ye Siming's eyes, which were originally calm and unwavering, seemed to suddenly have a ripple, and they lit up instantly.

"Well~ not bad."

When you just bite, there is the fragrance of fresh melons and vegetables, and after you chew slowly, you can also taste the sweet taste, which is different from the sweetness of fruits, it is the kind of faint sweetness, but it is really delicious.

Chu Xia smiled happily: "Is it delicious? I told you I wouldn't lie to you."

Ye Siming ate the half of the cucumber in his hand with his head down in a few bites. He didn't eat it at first, but who knew he could eat it so fast.

After eating, staring covetously at the half in Chu Xia's hand, Chu Xia looked wary.

"what?"

Ye Siming said with a serious face, "It's delicious!"

If it weren't for his 1.9-meter-high height, if he hadn't been so powerful and standing at the top of the business empire, she really thought he was like a child, a child who craves other people's food.

Chu Xia smiled slyly: "Hey~ this half is mine, and I also took a bite, otherwise"

Ye Siming swallowed, it was just a swallowing movement, his protruding Adam's apple twitched, Chu Xia looked at it from that angle, it was really sexy, she was a stunner in the world.

She resisted the urge to hand the melon directly to Ye Siming's mouth, and pursed her lips.

"Grandma still has some in the vegetable garden, why don't I pick another one?"

Ye Siming didn't answer, but walked in directly, stood in front of the cucumber vine, glanced at the knotted cucumber, and finally fixed his gaze on a long, straight and thick cucumber, nodded in satisfaction, Then he took the cucumber in his hand.

He turned around and went to the faucet to clean it, broke it off and handed it to Chu Xia.

"Give you."

Chu Xia shook the one in her hand.

"You can eat it, I still have it in my hand, but you can't eat too much of this, do you remember the last time you drank too much mung bean juice and suffered from acute gastroenteritis?"

Ye Siming nodded while eating: "Yeah~"

After a pause, he added another sentence.

"I didn't eat much of this, just one and a half."

He answered seriously, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing Ye Siming like this, Chu Xia wanted to laugh for no reason.

Ye Siming was eating cucumbers, but his eyes were searching the vegetable garden, as if looking for any other delicious food. Such delicious Ye Siming is really rare, but only Chu Xia can see him like this.

Under the cold appearance, there is a cute look.

Chu Xia cleared her throat and pointed to a tomato tree beside her.

"This is called a tomato or a tomato. It can be washed and eaten, but it tastes better when cut into slices and mixed with sugar."

She pointed to the other side: "The one over there is a kind of lettuce. It doesn't need to be fried, it can be washed and used as a lettuce salad. This is vegetable melon. It tastes similar to cucumber. I personally think that vegetable melon is more delicious. Then It’s corn, but this one has to be cooked to eat, it’s fragrant and sweet.”

The old lady's vegetable garden is not big, but there are quite a lot of varieties. Chu Xia introduced them one by one. Ye Siming looked at it calmly, but licked the corner of his lips.

"Ye Siming~"

Ye Siming looked away: "Huh?"

Chu Xia suppressed a smile: "Don't tell me, you haven't eaten any of these, have you?"

Ye Siming didn't think it was a big deal, to be honest.

"Well~ I'm usually busy, so I don't pay much attention to these things, but after listening to the introduction, let's come and eat when we come back."

Chu Xia finally couldn't help laughing: "What if grandma gets angry?"

Ye Siming thought for a while and said, "Will you buy it for money?"

This contrast is so cute, I didn't expect Ye Siming to have such a side.

"Do you think grandma is short of that money?"

"No! But if I say I like it, she'll agree."

This is true.

After the two walked around, they sat on a bench in the garden.

The cucumbers had already been eaten. Originally, Ye Siming wanted to pick a melon and try it, but Chu Xia stopped him. The reason was simple. He was afraid that if he ate too much at one time, he would have a stomachache again.

Ye Siming also felt a little overwhelmed. He felt that with Chu Xia, he became a foodie every minute, and he was still the big president who was galloping.

The appearance of the president can't be broken!

Ye Siming looked down at her.

"How do you know so much?"

Chu Xia smiled awkwardly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm just a foodie."

When she was young, she and Wang Yu often went to play in the alley next to them. The people there lived in small yards, and vegetables were grown in the small yards, so it was no problem to feed their own family.

The old wine-making grandfather they used to play with had grown a lot of vegetables at home, and the old man often picked them for them to eat, and also introduced them to what it was and what it was.

The old man was at home alone, and his children were far away and would not go home often. He couldn't finish eating by himself, so he simply gave them to the children.

This is also one of the reasons why Chu Xia and the others like to go to the old man's house to play.

Not only will this old man not dislike them, but he will also play with them, and often give them some fruits and vegetables to eat, and occasionally drink some wine. Thinking about his childhood, it is a beautiful day.

The time spent playing with the little friends at the old man's place was one of the few happy times in Chu Xia's childhood.

Ye Siming found that when Chu Xia talked about the past, her eyes sparkled. She was really happy. Although Ye Siming was not there at the time, she could still feel the carefree and innocence of childhood. hapiness.

After finishing speaking, Chu Xia realized that Ye Siming was staring at her.

"Sorry, I said too much."

Ye Siming looked serious: "No need to apologize."

After a pause, he pursed his lips. It was rare that there was an unnatural expression on his face, and he continued to speak.

"I quite like it."

Chu Xia: "Huh? What do you like?"

Her mind short-circuited for a moment, and Ye Siming looked sideways.

"I love hearing stories about your childhood."

He was straightforward, Chu Xia blushed instantly, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

The two sat side by side on the bench. The weather in the seventh month of the lunar calendar is still quite hot for the south.

However, there are quite a lot of trees in this courtyard. Under the shade of the trees, there are gusts of breeze blowing. The fragrance of flowers, fruits and vegetables blend together, and it smells surprisingly good. This is probably the smell of nature.

A leaf fell from the tree, and it happened to land on top of Chu Xia's head. Ye Siming was taller than her, so he saw it at a glance. She turned her head and was about to speak when he suddenly made a sound.

"do not move!"

Breeze, small courtyard, young men and women sitting side by side, the atmosphere is really ambiguous enough.

Handsome men and beautiful women, beautiful scenery on a good day, if nothing happens, I will be sorry for myself.

Ye Siming's deep eyes stared at Chu Xia, and Chu Xia's heart suddenly beat faster, her throat was dry and itchy, as if a hand was scratching wantonly.

She stared at the man in front of her, and realized that this man was so wonderful, she unconsciously pursed her lips.

Is he going to kiss her?

But when the love is strong, or because of some other external reasons, a kiss seems to be nothing.

Just when she was excited, shy, and hopeful, he suddenly raised his hand.