The restroom is not far from the home furnishing store. Jiang Yao went there for almost 20 minutes.
"Why did it take you so long to come back?" When he returned to the store, Chen Yanbei asked in a deep voice, his dark eyes showing concern.
Recalling the scene in front of the bathroom, Jiang Yao's face was filled with anger and she said with righteous indignation:
"He's not Meiyi's boyfriend. He stopped me at the bathroom door just now. He wanted to ask me out behind Meiyi's back and even gave me a necklace. Who cares about his necklace? He's a scumbag!"
Chen Yanbei's expression was cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Is he harassing you?"
Jiang Yao was afraid that he would be angry, so she held his arm coquettishly: "Don't go to him, I have clearly rejected him. After all, he is dating Meiyi now. If you touch him, I'm afraid that Meiyi will be sad. I'll do it another day Just find an opportunity to remind Meiyi."
She originally didn't want to interfere in her friend's choice of spouse, but she couldn't do it even though she knew Li Jiafeng was unreliable and watched her friend step in.
While the two were talking, the clerk happened to have handled the delivery matters and stepped forward and said to them: "The master will deliver the mattress today. You two can try out the new mattress tonight."
After hearing the last words, Chen Yanbei's cold expression softened slightly, and the strength of his hold on Jiang Yao unconsciously became stronger, as if it was some kind of hidden hint.
Jiang Yao tacitly understood, certain images flashed through her mind and her cheeks turned red.
After leaving the home furnishing store, Jiang Yao stopped by the underwear store to buy some close-fitting clothes. It was already evening when she left the mall.
After shopping for a long time, the little food we had eaten at the hotel today had long been digested, and both of them felt a little hungry.
On the way back to the apartment, Chen Yanbei put his hand casually on the steering wheel and asked her sideways, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
There are many restaurants near the Central Apartment, including Chinese, Western and Southeast Asian cuisine. In short, the cuisine is quite comprehensive.
Jiang Yao thought for a while and suggested: "Why don't you go home and eat?"
She has never tried cooking and eating with Chen Yanbei. She used to come to the villa every day to hold out her hand for food and open her mouth. She always felt that there was a little lack of fireworks. She really wanted to try the two of them like an ordinary couple. What life is like.
Chen Yanbei Qingjun's eyebrows moved slightly. It would be nice to go home to eat. When the car stopped at a red light, he turned to look at her: "Can you cook?"
Jiang Yao's red lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were smart and cunning: "I can't, but haven't you studied abroad? It is said that the first lesson for every international student studying abroad is cooking. I must have practiced your cooking skills well?"
A smile escaped Chen Yanbei's lips, and he said two words in a deep voice: "It's edible."
"As long as you can eat it, it's fine. I'm not picky about food." Jiang Yao looked at him longingly. She had a small appetite. No matter how unpalatable the food was, she would be full after just a few bites. She could still afford it.
"Are you cooking tonight?" Jiang Yao leaned over and hugged his arm, rubbing her cheek affectionately.
"Um."
"Sit tight." The traffic light outside turned green, and Chen Yanbei raised his hand to pinch her soft cheeks and warned her.
Soon, the car stopped at the apartment parking lot.
Chen Yanbei unbuckled his seat belt and pushed open the car door.
Jiang Yao also got off the car.
He wanted to cook, but there were no ready-made ingredients at home. Chen Yanbei carried the things he bought at the mall in the afternoon in one hand and held Jiang Yao in the other as he walked out of the apartment.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Yao followed him curiously.
Chen Yanbei Qingjun raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to eat the food I cooked? Go to the supermarket to buy something."
"Oh." Jiang Yao nodded and followed his lead obediently.
The supermarket was only a few dozen meters away from the apartment. After shopping, the two of them went upstairs and went home hand in hand.
After entering the door, Chen Yanbei asked Jiang Yao to wait obediently, changed into home clothes and went into the kitchen.
Jiang Yao went to the room to change clothes. When she heard the noise coming from the kitchen, she couldn't help but want to take a look in the kitchen.
As soon as he stepped in, he saw a tall and straight figure of a man standing in front of the cooking table. His movements were methodical, and he obviously had a lot of knowledge in cooking.
Seeing that there was no need for help, Jiang Yao stood aside quietly, silently admiring the man's cooking grace.
I saw Chen Yanbei slowly rolling up his cuffs and stacking them neatly layer by layer until a cold white smooth forearm was exposed. Then he took two pieces of raw steak with his slender fingers and wiped the surface with paper towels. After draining the blood, he took a cast iron pan, put oil in it, and started frying the steak.
The sizzling sound of beef being heated filled the air. Chen Yanbei pursed his thin lips slightly, observing the changes in meat quality with his dark eyes. When it was almost done, he calmly turned the steak over with tongs.
Even if a good-looking person simply fried a steak, Jiang Yao felt like he was watching a visual feast.
Five minutes later, the steak was served.
There was also a plate of green salad.
Jiang Yao couldn't wait to sit down at the table, holding her chin with her hands, looking at him with bright eyes: "It's great, it's completely at the level of a Michelin chef!"
Chen Yanbei's handsome eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at her deeply, then picked up the knife and fork, cut her steak into small strips, and said in a low voice: "Have a try, Michelin chef The only two dishes I know how to cook.”
When he was studying abroad, what he cooked most often was fried steak and vegetable salad, which was simple and hassle-free.
Jiang Yao took a bite of a piece of steak. The meat was fried tender but not burnt. It was juicy and juicy after one bite, which showed the heat.
"It's delicious!" Jiang Yao praised without hesitation, looking at him with a smile.
Chen Yanbei curled his lips lightly: "I'm not hungry. Eat quickly. It won't taste as good when it's cold."
Jiang Yao nodded. After taking a few bites, she still couldn't help but look up at him with admiration. It was really delicious. It was even more delicious than the steak she had eaten in authentic Western restaurants abroad. Steak is an ingredient like this. It's simple to make, but if you want to fry it to just the right degree, it requires a certain amount of heat.
Chen Yanbei raised his eyes because of her fiery gaze, with a thin smile on his lips: "Why, you don't want to eat steak now, but you want to eat me?"
Eat him?
Jiang Yao instantly recalled the beastly side of someone in bed, quickly lowered her head and concentrated on the steak on the plate.
Jiang Yao doesn't eat much and can't finish half of a steak.
Chen Yanbei took her share directly and settled it.
After eating, Jiang Yao rolled up her sleeves and consciously started clearing the table and washing dishes.
There was a sound of water running in the kitchen. Chen Yanbei walked in and saw the little woman happily washing the dishes. She had wiped the kitchen table clean and everything was in its place.
Next to her hand was a pile of dishes she had just bought in the afternoon, and it seemed that she planned to wash them all along the way.
Jiang Yao washed carefully, and the warm yellow light shone on her body, giving her a shallow halo. She occasionally pushed her hair back with hands wet with water, revealing her snow-white neck, which was slightly loose. She was wearing home clothes, and her beautiful silhouette could be vaguely seen from behind.
This scene was inexplicably warm. Chen Yanbei stood behind her and watched for a long time.
Until the phone in the study room rang.
He turned and walked into the study and picked up the phone.
It was Huo Chenfeng who called.
"Is something wrong?" Chen Yanbei leaned against the desk, holding the phone in one hand and speaking in a low voice. If you interrupt him to watch his wife wash the dishes, his tone will naturally not be much better.
Huo Chenfeng's smiling voice came from the other end: "I asked you to come out for a drink. Liang Yu set up a trap, and you also know a few of them."
"No time." Chen Yanbei refused without hesitation.
"No time?" Huo Chenfeng didn't believe it. "Didn't you already make news about your cooperation with O2? The pager will be on the market next month. Why are you still busy?"
"Busy about washing the dishes." Chen Yanbei responded lightly. He was also going to the kitchen to help Jiang Yao share some of the work.
Huo Chenfeng was in disbelief: "Washing dishes? Master, are you kidding me?"
No matter how you look at it, you feel that washing dishes has nothing to do with a certain person. It is really hard to imagine what Chen Yanbei looks like holding a dishbrush with those noble hands.
Over there, Liang Yuze grabbed the phone and said, "You've gone back to live in the apartment in Central. You're all alone, so why wash the dishes? I heard Ah Feng say that your sister-in-law didn't reconcile with you, and you drank yourself into the hospital. Why are you now overeating instead of drinking?”
Phew, Huo Chenfeng laughed out loud next to him.
Chen Yanbei curled his lips and said casually: "Help my wife wash the dishes."
Mrs?
The other end of the phone was obviously frozen for a few seconds, and then Liang Yuze's surprised voice came: "Have you reconciled with your sister-in-law?"
Chen Yanbei: "Yeah."
Tsk tsk, no wonder the eldest young master couldn't scream. Liang Yu sneered: "You two don't have servants at home?"
"Well, it's just the two of us."
"You're not going to cook dinner tonight, are you?"
Chen Yanbei raised his eyebrows and said in a very calm voice: "What, is there a problem?"
Liang Yu was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out, and said angrily: "A Feng and I have been your brothers for many years, and we have never had a meal cooked by you. No, we have to come over tomorrow to have a meal too." .”
Chen Yanbei's voice was cold and cold: "You can cook, but there is no need to talk while you are eating. Hang up."
The call was cut off without mercy.
kitchen.
Jiang Yao was halfway through washing the dishes when she heard the footsteps behind her. She turned her head and took a look, then turned back and continued washing.
Chen Yanbei rolled up his sleeves, walked up to her and hugged him from behind. He held her hand that was wiping the plate with his big hand. His deep and hot breath was close to her ear: "Wife, let me help you."
Jiang Yao felt her ears warm, and a hot wall pressed against her back, hot and hard, pressing against her.
Her body suddenly softened for the most part, and Chen Yanbei took care of the last few dishes alone.
After tidying up the kitchen, Jiang Yao and Chen Yanbei put away the things they bought today.
First came the living room. The dark gray sofa was too boring, so Jiang Yao bought some brightly colored pillows to decorate it.
The pure black marble coffee table was empty. Jiang Yao put a full set of English afternoon tea porcelain bought in the afternoon on it. The geometric pattern matched with the black coffee table was not obtrusive, but instead added a bit of life.
A glass vase with a bouquet of daisies bought from the flower shop downstairs was placed on the dining table... After a simple arrangement, I still felt a sense of accomplishment when I saw that the room was obviously more alive and warm.
After finishing the work, Jiang Yao's dinner was almost gone.
She took a new set of pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out of the shower, she realized that the mattress she bought in the afternoon had been delivered to her while she was taking a shower.
Chen Yanbei had already laid the mattress on the floor next to the big bed, and also laid out a clean sheet.
"Come here." Chen Yanbei sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand towards Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao sat next to him. He picked up her freshly washed hair and put it to the tip of his nose to smell it. His eyes fell on her slightly open neckline and instantly became dark.
"I'm going to take a shower now." He whispered seducingly into her ear.
