After Aunt Jiang met Mo Shui Xian, she was a little absent-minded. Ye Fan and Su Qingxue bought a round of vegetables, and most of them were randomly picked by Su Qingxue.
When he was about to pay the bill, he met another acquaintance, and it even made Ye Fan a little embarrassed …
The pretty lady who was carrying a shopping bag and wearing office lady attire was Feng Yue Ying, who had also gotten off work and came to buy groceries!
"Senior, why did you come here to buy vegetables?" Su Qingxue was a little surprised.
When Feng Yue Ying saw Ye Fan and Su Qingxue, she also revealed a trace of nervousness, "I … Recently …" Coincidentally … "
Ye Fan saw the woman carrying the shopping bag by herself and felt a wave of guilt in his heart. He was a happy family, but Feng Yue Ying was alone in Hua Hai. Living in such a big villa, she must be especially lonely.
He had sent her some red packets on WeChat. Although the woman was very happy, what could that solve?
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, snatched Feng Yue Ying's shopping bag and put it in his shopping cart.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing?" Feng Yue Ying panicked.
"Since you're living here, let's eat together more often in the future. "I'll pay for this bag of vegetables. You, Xiao Xue, and Aunt Jiang can go out first. Let's celebrate the new year together tonight."
When Feng Yue Ying heard this, her face was a little dazed, but her heart felt warm.
Su Qingxue, on the other hand, asked curiously, "Senior, you live here? What do you mean? "
Ye Fan explained, "She met Song Xinghe's subordinates and was almost killed, so I brought her to a villa nearby."
Feng Yue Ying was also afraid that Su Qingxue would misunderstand, so she said, "Director Su, I just came over and didn't have time to tell you."
Siu Qingxue's eyes flickered, and with some lingering fear, she said, "So that's how it is. Fortunately, senior sister, you're fine. I got it. Come to my house for dinner. "
"That's right, Miss Feng, let's eat together, it's lively." Aunt Jiang also had a good impression of Feng Yue Ying.
Feng Yue Ying still didn't dare to. "But … but this isn't too appropriate …"
"What's inappropriate about it? We've known each other for so many years. Why would I have such a big problem with you just because of this guy? Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are? "
Su Qingxue rolled her eyes at Ye Fan and continued, "Besides, I'm going to cook today. Senior, you should give me some face, right?"
"Director Su …" Are you cooking yourself? "Feng Yue Ying was very surprised.
"How is it? You've never seen it before, right? I just started learning it recently, but it seems like I'm doing okay." Su Qingxue said confidently.
Feng Yue Ying smiled. Seeing that Su Qingxue was really not angry, she also felt at ease. She nodded and said, "Director Su, you're so smart, of course it won't be too difficult to cook."
Seeing the two women chatting and laughing freely, Fan Xian heaved a sigh of relief and went to line up to pay the bill.
When they got home, auntie Jiang and Su Qingxue immediately went into the kitchen and got busy. Feng Yue Ying was originally a guest, but sitting in the living room, she felt that it wasn't appropriate to be alone with Ye Fan, so she went into the kitchen to help.
"Master" Feng Yue Yu Feng was "Feng Long, she was, Yu Yun Yun Aunt," Yun praised. "Yue Aunt, Aunt, Fan,"'Er "
"Senior sister, do you cook often? Why do you look so skilled? Have you learned it before?" Su Qingxue said enviously as she watched Feng Yue Ying quickly cut the radish slices.
"Oh …" "That's true. Practice makes perfect after doing it for a long time." Su Qingxue looked at Feng Yue Ying cutting the radish quickly and said enviously.
"Oh …" "That's true. After doing it for a long time, practice makes perfect." Su Qingxue found a reason for herself and didn't bother too much about it.
Aunt Jiang smiled and said, "Miss Feng, do you know how to make braised pork or Dongpo pork?"
Aunt Jiang smiled and said, "Miss Feng, do you know how to make braised pork or Dongpo pork? I don't think there's enough time to stew the chicken, so I'll just fry it and eat it. "
"Then braised pork, spicy fried chicken, Dongpo pork is slow too." Feng Yue Ying said with a smile.
Aunt Jiang nodded happily, "Miss Feng, it's good that you know how to make it. Then I'll be lazy today. Did you make this bass too?"
"Okay, you can rest now. Steamed or scallion oil?"
"Steam it, our miss likes it lighter," Aunt Jiang said.
Feng Yue Ying hurriedly agreed and started to get busy.
Su Qingxue pouted, "Aunt Jiang, you can't do everything for senior, I want to do it too."
"Hehe, miss, you've just started learning. Make less and practice your skills," Aunt Jiang said with a smile and walked out of the kitchen.
Ye Fan sat in the living room and kept an eye on the movements in the kitchen. When he heard Aunt Jiang's words, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed like Aunt Jiang was afraid that all the dishes on the table would be ruined.
Aunt Jiang came to the living room and said softly with a smile, "I can only help you to this point. You can take care of it yourself later."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "Aunt Jiang, thank you for your trouble."
Aunt Jiang nodded and seemed to have something on her mind. She silently walked into her room.
When it was almost eight in the evening, a table of dishes was finally served.
"Lazy bum, come and eat. You only know how to watch TV and don't come and help." Su Qingxue called out to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan chuckled and walked over, "It's been hard on the two beauties, I'm here!"
He came to the table and looked at the dishes on the table. It was obvious that there was a difference.
There were a few braised pork, fried chicken pieces and so on. They looked delicious and very tempting. However, there were a few stir-fried dishes that were either burnt or burnt. It looked like the scene of a car accident.
Su Qingxue also realized that the dishes she made weren't very beautiful. She said, "It looks ugly. After all, I don't cook it often. It's okay if you don't want to eat it."
Ye Fan hurriedly said, "How could that be! I think it's pretty good. I like it cooked. It's even more fragrant when it's burnt! "
As he said that, Ye Fan picked up a piece of chives and eggs and put it in his mouth …
Ye Fan's tongue felt as if it was attacked by a piece of salt. Then, a bitter burnt taste exploded!
This kind of taste made Ye Fan's expression freeze unnaturally for a moment.
However, Ye Fan still swallowed it as if nothing had happened.
"Is it delicious?" Su Qingxue asked.
Ye Fan originally wanted to say "delicious" but he still felt guilty and said, "It's okay, I can eat it."
"Nonsense, if this can't be eaten, can it still be considered a dish?" Su Qingxue casually picked up a piece of chicken and tasted it. Then, she exclaimed, "Senior sister, your cooking is so tasty. How did you do it? The taste of the chicken has seeped in!"
Feng Yue Ying smiled and said, "It's just a little pickled, there's nothing special about it."
Su Qingxue said, "You should also try what I made."
Feng Yue Ying nodded and didn't think too much about it. She picked up an asparagus and put it in her mouth …
Not long after, Feng Yue Ying silently picked up the cup of water and took a sip. She forced a smile and said, "Director Su's cooking is also quite delicious."
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