Master Jiu's little sweetheart is a bit fierce

Tang Wan and Wen Tingyi walked around the supermarket, and Tang Wan bought a can of sweet and spicy sauce, and she still coquettishly got Wen Tingyi to agree.

After returning home, Wen Tingyi went into the kitchen.

Logan was surprised, when will Wen Tingyi cook again?

Unbelievable!

Tang Wan stood at the door of the kitchen and said with a mocking smile: "President Wen, you are really an all-round president who can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen. I was really mistaken before."

Wen Tingyi fiddled with the ingredients, and smiled slightly, "You don't know how to cook, and Mama Wu has something to go home, so I don't cook, so why don't I ask you to eat takeaway?"

"What's wrong with eating takeaway? You can get whatever you want, and you don't have to work hard to cook."

Tang Wan wanted to eat takeaway, but Wen Tingyi never looked down on those things, and she was not allowed to eat them.

For example, Wen Tingyi has been standing in front of the kitchen counter for almost 10 minutes now, but nothing has started yet.

The obvious thing is that I can't cook, but I do it anyway. I would rather eat bad food than order takeaway.

Logan didn't bother to watch from the side, anyway, she won't be able to eat in a short time, so it's better to have some snacks first.

Tang Wan opened a bag of bear biscuits and ate them while watching the TV series.

Time passed little by little, and there were constant noises in the kitchen. Seeing that an hour had passed, Tang Wan couldn't help but walked into the kitchen.

As soon as she approached the kitchen door, Tang Wan smelled the smell of meat, it should be some stewed meat.

Tang Wan glanced at the green smoked casserole next to Wen Tingyi, and there was a smile in her eyes.

She walked to Wen Tingyi's side, took a biscuit and stuffed it into Wen Tingyi's mouth, "For the sake of stewing meat for me, I will feed you a biscuit."

Wen Tingyi ate the biscuit into his mouth, and deliberately held her fingers.

Tang Wan's fingertips felt hot, as if she had been scalded, and said displeasedly: "I let you eat biscuits, but I didn't let you eat my fingers. Let go."

Wen Tingyi bit it lightly before letting go.

While chopping vegetables, he smiled and said, "Wanwan, I still want to eat biscuits."

Logan hugged the biscuit in her arms tightly, "I won't give it to you, cook quickly, I've been waiting for an hour."

If she waited any longer, she would almost starve to death, so why would she eat biscuits?

snort!
Logan stood aside holding the biscuit, and urged, "How much longer? Can 10 minutes be enough?"

Wen Tingyi played with the dishes in the pot slowly, his movements were elegant and charming. Before that, Tang Wan had never imagined Wen Tingyi wearing an apron and standing in the kitchen cooking.

Looking at it now, it's quite uncomfortable. It feels like Wen Tingyi is not cooking, but playing with artworks.

"It'll be ready soon."

Wen Tingyi answered her patiently.

Tang Wan was watching while eating biscuits, and occasionally fed Wen Tingyi some biscuits.

She watched Wen Tingyi earnestly stir-fry, tasted the taste carefully, and patiently arranged the dishes. This series of actions was like watching a movie. It was very eye-catching. Every movement of Wen Tingyi was steady and not chaotic, like It's like learning to cook early in the morning.

Not long after, Wen Tingyi made her a three dishes, one soup, and meat.

"Try it, how does it taste?"

This is not Wen Tingyi's first time cooking. Ever since he blew up the kitchen at Tang Wan's house, he has learned how to cook, but he has never had the chance to cook for Tang Wan.

Tang Wan's first chopsticks were meat. She ate very ordinary every day. She was hungry after eating. She ate clear soup with little water for more than half a month.

Seeing Wen Tingyi's expectant eyes, Tang Wan smiled, "It's delicious, better than Mama Wu's."

For the sake of Wen Tingyi's hard work in cooking, the taste is mediocre, so she has to join in.

Anyway, it was good for Wen Tingyi to be happy.

In the end, Tang Wan ate all the dishes thoroughly, and even took the initiative to take on the task of cleaning the dishes.

In front of the sink, Tang Wan wore an apron and skillfully washed the dishes, while Wen Tingyi watched from the side.

Seeing Tang Wan's skillful movements, Wen Tingyi frowned, "Did you often wash the dishes before?"

Tang Wan nodded, "Yes, my mother didn't let me cook because she didn't think my cooking was delicious, but I did all the dishes at home. I feel like I was born to do dishes. I'm quite experienced. It seems like a long time ago."

Hearing this, Wen Tingyi lowered his eyes, and put his hand into the sink full of detergent.

"Then I'll come to learn from you, and you can guide me to do the dishes next to me, okay?"

Logan found it incredible, when did this man become so fond of housework?

"President Wen, don't you really want to transform into a house husband?"

Wen Tingyi kissed her on the face, and said with a smile: "Wanwan is loving my hand?"

Logan shook off the foam in her hand and stood aside, "Who cares about you, even if you break your hand, I don't care about you."

Wen Tingyi smiled lightly, and began to wash the dishes. He knew that before Tang Wan lost her memory, she had done these jobs, and that Tang Wan suffered all the hardships in a foreign country, all thanks to him, until Tang Wan met him again when she returned home, he It didn't let Logan enjoy the happiness.

He just saw Tang Wan's skillful dishwashing movements, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. This woman who has made him sick and suffered countless hardships, why does he let her soak her hands in the sink to wash the dishes?

Tang Wan watched Wen Tingyi wash the dishes. This man seemed to be doing the dishes for the first time, and his movements were very clumsy.

She giggled a few times from the side, and said, "President Wen, you look so cute doing the dishes, turn your face around."

Wen Tingyi turned his head with a slight smile, only to hear a click, and Tang Wan took a picture of Wen Tingyi washing the dishes on his phone.

He immediately straightened his face, "Logan, don't take photos of me secretly. You will have to pay a price for violating my portrait rights."

Tang Wan fled the kitchen with her mobile phone in her arms, smiling, "What's so hypocritical, I even violated your body, haha..."

Seeing Tang Wan run away quickly, Wen Tingyi's mouth curled into a doting smile.

Tang Wan returned to the room, turned on the phone, and looked at Wen Tingyi in the phone who was wearing a black shirt and standing in front of the sink, holding a bowl in his foamy hand, looking at the camera with a slight smile on his face.

In this scene, the years are so peaceful, but unfortunately, she is not that "Logan".

Looking at this photo of Wen Tingyi, Tang Wan still had an infatuated smile on her face. She knew that she would never be able to get out in this life.

Tang Wan hugged her mobile phone and looked at it for a long time. When she heard voices coming from the living room, she opened the door. Just in time, she saw Wen Tingyi looking for something in front of the bookshelf in the living room.

She remembered what Cheng Chen said, and she was very curious what Cheng Chen was going to do to her.

"Wen Tingyi, are you free in a few days? Can you accompany me to a yacht banquet?"