Pei Yan happened to raise his head, and the two of them were stunned when their eyes met.
After a while, Jiang Heshu couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The man's face turned dark instantly, and a trace of imperceptible embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a female voice came from the mobile phone placed aside: "Mr. Pei, are you listening? If it doesn't work, can I go back and help you make midnight snacks?"
Pei Yan looked at Jiang Heshu's smiling eyes and took a deep breath, "No need."
After saying that, he hung up the phone neatly.
Pei Yan had a party tonight, but it was canceled temporarily due to something. However, his aunt had already left. He didn't feel hungry at the time, so he didn't care.
Just when I was about to take a rest, I felt a slight cramping pain in my stomach and couldn't sleep at all.
Pei Yan was busy with work in the past few years. Due to his youth, he often had irregular meals three times a day and suffered from serious stomach problems.
He took medicine, but his stomach pain still didn't subside, so he had to get up and go to the kitchen to find something to eat.
The kitchen is fully stocked with all kinds of ingredients, but unfortunately, Pei Yan can't cook.
Taking the lessons from the past, Pei Yan called the servant's aunt this time and asked her to remotely tell him the steps to cook.
However, it still failed.
Two bowls were broken, rice and water spilled all over the stove and the floor, meat and vegetables also splashed on the floor, and there was a smell of paste in the air.
Pei Yan could vaguely see his own embarrassment through the glass next to him.
This was the first time that he appeared in front of Jiang Heshu in such a embarrassed state.
Thinking of Jiang Heshu's laughter just now, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but his expression remained calm and unchanged at all.
Jiang Heshu looked at the man in front of him. His hair was slightly messy, and there were two green vegetable leaves on the shoulders of his black home clothes. There was a stain on his abdomen, and there were several bright red bumps on his wrists from oil splashes.
The noble, extraordinary and mysterious temperament in him disappeared without a trace at this moment.
At this moment, Pei Yan was just a clumsy man who made a mess of himself while cooking.
Seeing that Pei Yan's brows were furrowed as if he could trap a fly, and his face was ashen, Jiang Heshu coughed lightly and suppressed the smile on his face.
Something was cooking in the pot. Half of the pot was boiling with black bubbles.
Jiang Heshu still couldn't hold it back and said: "It's like the food cooked by the witch in the fairy tale."
Pei Yan: "..."
He had nothing to say to refute, because it was indeed very similar.
Jiang Heshu took a few steps forward, turned off the fire neatly, and opened the window and range hood to let the smell of oil smoke and paste in the kitchen dissipate.
She looked at the mess in the kitchen and asked, "Clean it up first?"
Pei Yan didn't say anything. He found the mop and mopped it awkwardly on the floor.
It was obvious that not only could he not cook, he could not clean either.
Jiang Heshu shook her head silently in her heart. Although she knew that Pei Yan was qualified not to cook and clean by himself, she still didn't like this kind of man who couldn't even take care of himself.
Jiang Heshu found a rag and was about to wipe off the stains on the countertop, but was stopped by Pei Yan.
"I'll just come."
He did it himself, he should clean it up.
Jiang Heshu was not polite to him. After Pei Yan cleaned up, she asked: "Which do you want to eat, porridge or noodles?"
She didn't ask Pei Yan if he hadn't eaten, because if Pei Yan wasn't hungry, he wouldn't come to the kitchen to cook these dark dishes in the middle of the night.
Pei Yan's stomach still hurt, so he said, "Porridge."
Jiang Heshu nodded, and when he went to the refrigerator to get ingredients, he said, "Can you cook me another dish?"
Although Pei Yan himself can't cook, he has been quite picky about food since he was a child.
Pei Sui'an also inherited his picky eater, but he didn't know why. With Jiang Heshu by his side, Pei Sui'an was not picky about food at all, and his temper became particularly good.
Pei Yan thought for a long time and couldn't figure out why this happened.
Jiang Heshu turned around and looked at Pei Yan. He was really rude. It would be great if he would cook for him. He also wanted to eat food.
Pei Yan said: "Any dish is fine."
Jiang Heshu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked deliberately: "Is celery okay?"
Pei Yan's face changed slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Heshu smiled and waved his hand casually, "Okay, you go change clothes."
The man stood still, and Jiang Heshu's smile couldn't help but grow a little wider, "Don't worry, I won't make celery."
Seeing the smile on the woman's face, Pei Yan knew that he had been tricked by her.
But unusually, he wasn't angry.
In fact, looking at Jiang Heshu's crescent-shaped eyes, Pei Yan felt inexplicably better.
…
By the time Pei Yan finished taking a shower and changed into clothes, Jiang Heshu had already prepared the meal.
When she heard the footsteps, she said without looking back: "Bring the dishes out, I'll serve the porridge and you can eat it."
When Jiang Heshu just made it, he felt a little hungry, so he made a little more.
She scooped the porridge and didn't realize that Pei Yan was standing still behind her, his eyes falling directly on her.
Jiang Heshu was wearing an off-white apron, and the soft lights in the kitchen fell on her, making the deserted kitchen become softer.
Her black hair was tied into a low ponytail, falling to her white neck, and her delicate eyebrows were gentle.
Seeing this scene, Pei Yan's heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
When Jiang Heshu saw the silence behind her, she frowned slightly and turned around, "Why..."
Before she finished speaking, she met the man's obsidian black eyes.
These long and narrow eyes are as deep as the sea and as mysterious as the night sky, filled with thousands of stars. They make people feel affectionate and want to indulge in them.
Jiang Heshu's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated by half a beat.
After reacting, Jiang Heshu couldn't help but despise himself in his heart.
It must have been too dark, the lights were too dim, and she was too sleepy and tired to have the illusion that Pei Yan was affectionate.
Have you forgotten what Pei Yan said and did when you first met him?
Thinking of the past, Jiang Heshu's heartbeat returned to normal instantly.
She ignored Pei Yan, walked to the restaurant with her small bowl of porridge, sat down, and ate by herself.
Soon, Pei Yan sat down opposite her.
The two of them ate quietly without speaking.
However, whether it was an illusion or not, Jiang Heshu always felt that the atmosphere between them was a bit strange.
What's so strange about that?
Jiang Heshu suddenly remembered the exchange of looks in the kitchen just now.
She frowned slightly, quickly finished the porridge in the bowl, and then stood up.
"Remember to clean up after you finish. I'm going to bed." As she said that, she walked around the dining table and walked to the kitchen.
Pei Yan said, "Just put your bowl here. I'll wash it later."
Jiang Heshu could cook, but he hated washing pots and pans. Hearing this, he decisively turned around and put the porridge bowl next to Pei Yan.
"Then leave it to you..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Heshu saw something, his pupils shrank, and his face instantly turned pale in fear.
"Ah -" She panicked and wanted to run, but her calves became weak and she even tripped herself.
Pei Yan would not watch her fall, so he reached out and grabbed her arm, but he used too much force and directly pulled her into his arms.
A touch of warmth brushed across his neck, and Pei Yan was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and saw the woman's soft, red lips.
Pei Yan's body suddenly stiffened.
Jiang Heshu was also stunned. After a while, she quickly covered her mouth and her cheeks turned completely red.
Just now, she actually kissed Pei Yan's neck...
Although it was unintentional, it was too embarrassing!
The two of them were silent for a while, and it wasn't until Pei Yan's hot breath sprayed on Jiang Heshu's skin that she came back to her senses.
"sorry."
Jiang Heshu finished speaking quickly, propped up his body and was about to stand up.
However, her hand accidentally pressed on the man's strong thigh.
Through a thin layer of fabric, Jiang Heshu could feel the man's warm body temperature and a sense of strength that could not be ignored.
Jiang Heshu panicked for a moment and quickly moved her palm away, but out of the corner of her eye she noticed something on the cabinet not far away. She screamed again and became even more confused.
This time, I encountered something that felt strange.
This is……
Jiang Heshu glanced down, his face turned from red to white, then from white to purple, and he almost jumped three meters away.
