The contract of the rich and powerful

Seeing that Tang Yixin was still busy in the kitchen, Yan Luosheng simply sat in the restaurant and waited.

The chicken soup was still gurgling slowly on the stove, but the whole restaurant was filled with the aroma and faint fragrance of chicken.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Tang Yixin carefully held both ends of the casserole, walked slowly to the dining table, and put the pot of chicken soup directly in front of Yan Luosheng.

In addition to chicken soup, Tang Yixin also made four home-cooked stir-fries.After setting up the bowls and chopsticks one by one, Tang Yixin enthusiastically introduced to Yan Luosheng, "This dish is scrambled eggs with onions, and this one is fried pork with fresh bamboo shoots, as well as cold kelp shreds and pot-wrapped pork."

Tang Yixin didn't know Yan Luosheng's taste, nor did he know what his favorite food was.

These few dishes were her own best, and there happened to be some ingredients in the kitchen.

I just don't know if it will suit Yan Luosheng's taste.

"En." After listening to her introduction, Yan Luosheng just nodded in a deep voice, then picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of scrambled eggs with onions.

This dish is very homely, but Yan Luosheng has hardly eaten it a few times.I tasted it, the fried eggs are very tender and the onions are a little bit spicy, the taste is not bad.

Yan Luosheng tried a few other dishes. To Yan Luosheng's surprise, he originally thought that Tang Yixin was just the kind of dish he could cook, but he didn't expect her to cook it pretty well.

Seeing that his food was delicious, Tang Yixin was very satisfied, so she took a spoon and scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for him. "Try this chicken soup. I simmered it on high heat for an hour. The time is a bit urgent. If you have enough time, you can simmer it on slow fire for three hours. The taste will definitely be better."

A bowl of soup is the best test of a woman's cooking skills.

Seeing this bowl of soup, Yan Luosheng thought that when he left the hospital today, Xia Yunxi asked him to drink some chicken soup to nourish his body, but Tang Yixin made it for himself.

Pampered and pampered since childhood, Yan Luosheng's taste is naturally very picky, so Yan Luosheng took a sip of Tang Yixin's soup.

To Yan Luosheng's surprise, although the soup was made in a hurry, the taste was not bad at all!

Not greasy or greasy, fresh and refreshing.

After all, it is his own achievement. This is Tang Yixin's first time cooking for others besides his father. He can't help observing Yan Luosheng's expression nervously. What would he think of the taste?

Yan Luosheng raised his eyes to look at Tang Yixin, and said in a faint voice, "It tastes good."

Unexpectedly, he would be praised by Yan Luosheng, Tang Yixin couldn't help but put on a good-looking smile: "Really?"

Tang Yixin's smile made Yan Luosheng dazed for a moment. After Xia Yunxi was diagnosed with a terminal illness, he never saw Xia Yunxi's bright smile like Tang Yixin's again.

When he came back to his senses, Yan Luosheng responded in a low voice.

Although there was only one person eating, perhaps because he was hungry, Yan Luosheng actually solved more than half of the four dishes plus chicken soup.

Tang Yixin stayed by Yan Luosheng's side all the time, seeing that Yan Luosheng was about to finish eating, he hurried up to get drawing paper and brushes.

When Tang Yixin went downstairs, Yan Luosheng had just finished eating, came out of the restaurant and sat down on the sofa.

Yan Luosheng sat lazily in the middle of the sofa, glanced at the clock on the wall, Yan Luosheng's eyes fell on Tang Yixin again: "How long will it take?"

Tang Yixin usually only needs half an hour to paint, but this is a competition entry, so Tang Yixin naturally needs to spend more time.

But Tang Yixin didn't dare to waste Yan Luosheng's time too much.

Yan Luosheng is such a busy person, time should be precious, right?

Worried that Yan Luosheng would find it troublesome, Tang Yixin had no choice but to shorten the time to half an hour, "three to ten minutes is enough."

Yan Luosheng didn't make any noise, but sat there quietly.Tang Yixin also immediately picked up the paintbrush and began to construct the whole picture.

After sitting there for a few minutes, Yan Luosheng seemed to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Can I see something?"

"It's okay, let's see."

With permission, Yan Luosheng reached out to pick up the newly delivered financial magazines that were placed on the dining table.

Tang Yixin's gaze fell directly on Yan Luosheng. She had been observing Yan Luosheng since the meal just now.

The two sat face to face like this, the distance was neither far nor close, neither of them spoke, the only silence in the living room was the "tick tick" sound of the pendulum clock hanging on the wall passing by and Tang Yixin's brush rubbing against the drawing paper the sound of.

Three to ten minutes passed in a flash, but Tang Yixin said that he had just finished painting according to the time.

Looking at the completed work on the drawing paper, Tang Yixin always felt that something was missing even though the whole work had been completed.

It's just that she also knows that what is missing can't be done in three or two strokes.Yan Luosheng shouldn't have the leisure to continue being her model, right?

After thinking about it, Tang Yixin stopped there.From the corner of Yan Luosheng's eyes, he saw Tang Yixin put away his brush, raised his eyes and asked, "Did you finish the painting?"

"En." Tang Yixin responded in a low voice. "Thank you."

Yan Luosheng actually spared half an hour to be his model, to be honest, this was beyond Tang Yixin's expectations.

Half an hour, in some people's eyes, can be passed by playing a game, but for someone like Yan Luosheng, time is money, how much wealth can he create in half an hour?Tang Yixin didn't know either.

"You're welcome." Yan Luosheng said without much emotion, and got up to go upstairs.

Looking up, it was not too early, there was still class in school tomorrow morning, Tang Yixin also got up and went upstairs, and the two went back to their rooms.

Putting the drawing board on the table, Tang Yixin found a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

After washing up in the bathroom and walking out, seeing the painting on the table, he couldn't help picking it up and walking to the bed.

Lying on his side and looking at the drawing board in front of him, Yan Luosheng was wearing loose home clothes, sitting lazily on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand and reading it, without any superfluous expression on his face.

Tang Yixin felt that although he had already drawn Yan Luosheng's entire appearance, it still lacked charm.

Qiao Sato was able to draw his father well because they must get along often, but she and Yan Luosheng didn't get along for a short time, and she didn't know him at all.

It's just that even if I can't fully grasp Yan Luosheng's cool charm, just such portraits should be regarded as top-notch.It's just that Tang Yixin has always been a person who pursues perfection.

Looking at the painting, thinking about how to draw well, a burst of tiredness hit Tang Yixin and fell into a deep sleep.

She who never dreamed had a dream tonight, and Yan Luosheng's face appeared in the dream, but when she woke up, she forgot what she had dreamed.

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