Chapter 66: I don't like strawberries, I want to eat mangoes

   Chapter 66 I don't like strawberries and want to eat mangoes

   Hit, down, hand?

   Ye Chuyang's eyes subconsciously fell on the man's hand.

   This is a pair of hands that are even more beautiful than a woman. They are white and flawless, with slender fingers and distinct joints, like God's most perfect artwork.

   Let these hands beat her?

   Ye Chuyang couldn't accept it.

   Besides, why is Ye Xiubai trying to attack her?

  The young man was silent for two seconds, and continued to dissuade him in a serious manner, "No need, uncle still hurry up to eat. I'm so wronged for you to beat me."

   Ye Chuyang used the honorific 'you' when he spoke these days.

   Originally thought that Ye Xiubai should understand no matter how mentally retarded he was. Unexpectedly, the man's next sentence left her speechless: "I'll fight you, and you cook for me."

   Ye Chuyang: "...Actually, my cooking is not delicious at all."

   "It's okay, I think it's not bad." Ye Xiubai stared at her, the deep light in his eyes seemed to **** her whole body in.

   Being watched by such eyes, Ye Chuyang swallowed involuntarily.

   Actually, she just wanted to finish dinner casually, and then start to organize her clothes. After all, I will be filming with the group tomorrow, and I still need to prepare my clothes and necessities for life.

   Now what Ye Xiubai said—

   If she fried rice with a whole egg, would she be beaten?

   After thinking about it, Ye Chuyang said, "I have no vegetables in the refrigerator, so I can only scrambled eggs and fried rice."

   Obviously, Ye Xiubai felt very dissatisfied with the words 'egg fried rice' said by Ye Chuyang. The man raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the supermarket with you to buy groceries."

   Ye Chuyang: "…"

  *

   Ten minutes later, Ye Chuyang and Ye Xiubai stood at the entrance of the supermarket.

   Looking at the familiar supermarket in front of her, she sighed helplessly, then took Ye Xiubai straight to the fresh produce area, "Uncle, what do you like to eat?"

   "You can do whatever you want." The man stepped behind the boy, watching the boy bend over to pick and choose in the refrigerator, with a thoughtful light in his indifferent eyes.

   "Then why don't you eat egg fried rice? Actually, the egg fried rice I made is quite delicious." Ye Chuyang pursed his lips, took out a bag of chicken from the refrigerator, and asked casually, "Curry chicken?"

"it is good."

   Then, Ye Chuyang threw the chicken into the cart.

   "Pork ribs and corn soup?" The boy turned to look at him, the man nodded, took the ingredients in Ye Chuyang's hand automatically, and threw them into the cart.

   The next trip to the supermarket went very smoothly.

   Ye Chuyang said a dish casually, Ye Xiubai nodded and said yes.

   Standing in front of the cabbage, Ye Chuyang touched his chin, always feeling that something was wrong with his uncle.

   Obviously a domineering president, why did he suddenly turn into a large dog wagging its tail?

   "Do you like vinegared Chinese cabbage?"

   "I like it." The man replied.

   Ye Chuyang: "..." Look, it's just not right.

   Could it be that this man has actually discovered that her identity is not right, so he has been looking for opportunities to test her?

   is not right either.

   At this moment, Ye Xiubai gave her the feeling that she just wanted to eat the food she made.

   But why?

   When did she cook for him? To make the other party so obsessed with her cooking skills.

The corners of the boy's eyes twitched, wondering if he should find a chance to find out what's going on, but the man standing behind her suddenly said, "Do you still make Melaleuca and Sakura Yogurt Mousse tonight? I don't like strawberries, I want mangoes."

   (end of this chapter)