C16 Hurry up and Cook I'm Hungry

Oh, my God, isn't this guy a little too much? !

Half an hour later, Pei Shaobei entered with two big bags in his hands. The umbrella was dripping with water, and the bags were slowly filled with many things.

Wen Yu walked out and saw that a part of his body was wet. There was still a drop of water on his forehead, and the rain outside seemed to be very heavy. She immediately went to the bathroom and took a white towel. "Wipe it!"

He looked down at the towel and did not pick it up. "This is not for wiping your face!"

Wen Yu was stunned. "Then this is?"

"Wipe your feet!"

"Uh!"

" The blue one wipes your face! " He said again.

Wen Yu had no choice but to go back to the bathroom and change to another one. She came out and handed it to him. "Is it this piece?"

"Yes!" He did not take the towel. Instead, he moved his face closer to her and motioned for her to wipe the rain for him.

Wen Yu was stunned and her face turned red. Such an intimate action would cause people to misunderstand.

Facing his handsome face that was close to her, Wen Yu struggled in her heart whether to help him. Her body shrank back and she really wanted to faint and pretend that she did not exist. Between fainting and not fainting, he made a difficult decision. He looked down at her and said, "What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up!"

Wen Yu was stunned and immediately reached out with a towel to help him wipe the raindrops. He was very tall. She was 1.62 meters and was of average height. Furthermore, even though Pei Shaobei slightly bowed, he was still half a head taller than her. He should be more than 1.8 meters tall. The key was that he unconsciously gave off an oppressive feeling that no one could ignore.

She thought that this person must have gotten used to being a leader and was used to ordering people around. He probably thought of herself as his subordinate and casually ordered her around. She did not mind. After hesitating for a moment, she took a towel and helped him wipe the water droplets. Her expression was very serious, as if she was taking a job. It was completely formal.

But this person's skin is really good, a big man... About 30 years old, his skin is wheat colored. Very healthy, but the key is that it looks slippery, even better than some women's skin. It was even delicate. How did he manage to maintain this person? However, she only envied him for some men. Her own skin was also very good. Because she never used cosmetics, she had always been very well protected.

"That's enough!" After she wiped it clean, she smiled at him.

Who would have thought of this smile. He looked at her and a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes. Very quickly, it disappeared in a flash. Wen Yu did not know what was contained in those eyes. "I will put the towel!"

"I need to wash it clean and dry it!" He said in a deep voice behind her, "If you do not wash it with the towel, there will be mites!"

"Oh!" This person really has a lot of things to do, Wen Yu muttered in her heart. When she washed the towel and came out again, Pei Shaobei had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a casual white T-shirt and looked very homesick. He sat on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand. Pei Shaobei was frowning as he read the newspaper.

When he saw Wen Yu walk out of the bathroom, he said coldly, "Hurry up and cook. I'm hungry!"

After he said this, he lowered his head and looked at the newspaper again. His thin lips tightened. This man who made people think that he was very cold and overbearing at first glance really vividly displayed his character. However, she only dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything.

The big leader bought two bags of ingredients and placed the items at the door. She could only carry the bags to the kitchen.

He bought celery, beef, and streaky pork. Pig liver, green pepper, cucumber, and golden needle mushrooms. Eggs. A small bag of flour, onions, soy sauce and vinegar, salt and so on... Looks like he wants to eat home-cooked dishes.

What did he buy pig liver for? Wen Yu frowned. When Wen Shuang was hospitalized, Zhou Qihang sent pig liver soup every day. She was a little afraid of pig liver soup. She did not think too much about it. Maybe Pei Shaobei liked pig liver? ! She started to pack them one by one.

"Chair Pei, what do you want to eat?" Wen Yu tidied up the ingredients and walked to the kitchen door to ask Pei Shaobei who was in the living room.

She really felt that it was very strange. They were clearly not familiar with each other and although they did not do anything substantial when they saw each other naked, it was very strange for her to appear here.

"Didn't you buy it? Just stir-fry it casually!" he said without turning his head.

Just stir-fry it casually?

"Then do you prefer lighter or greasy?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Whatever! It's fine as long as it's pork liver to make soup!"

"Oh!" This was really easy to feed. Compared to that mysophobia, his mouth was not picky.

Wen Yu put on the apron, then took out a kitchen knife and cut the beef into pieces. The thickness of the evenly distributed shredded meat matched perfectly with celery. The pig liver was beautifully shaped in a rhombus-shaped shape. The onion and ginger were cut into pieces, and the ingredients were washed and cut. He pressed on the ventilator, turned on the stove, and skillfully put the ingredients into the pot.

After about an hour, Wen Yu followed the ingredients that Pei Shaobei had bought. She made four dishes and one soup, celery beef shredded pork, and spicy fried pork slices. She mixed cucumber, garlic Golden Needle Mushroom, pig liver soup, and an onion pancake. It was made with electric cakes, and the color of the vegetables was very beautiful. It was a very common table of dishes.

His kitchen was very clean, and the kitchen utensils were very high-end. However, he had basically never used them before. What a pity!

Wen Yu had been sighing when she was cooking. Such a good kitchen, yet he had actually been wasting it. What a waste of heaven's gifts.

She did not know that when she was cooking, Pei Shaobei, who was on the sofa outside, quietly turned his head. He looked at her with a trace of doubt in his eyes. He looked at the newspaper and squinted his eyes. However, the newspaper did not read a single word.

"That's enough!" Wen Yu carried the dishes to the high-end dining table and placed them neatly with chopsticks. However, she only took his. "Chair Pei, I have already cleaned the kitchen. The remaining unstir-fried dishes are in the fridge! Hurry up and eat. I will go back first. "

She took off her apron and was about to walk to the door when he suddenly moved his body and blocked her way.

Wen Yu was slightly surprised. "Is there something else?"

Pei Shaobei, who was looking at the dishes on the table, turned his eyes to Wen Yu. His raised eyebrows suddenly dropped. Black lines appeared on his forehead. He opened his mouth and looked at her in shock. Then it turned into a trace of anger. That should be something called anger, right?

His gaze made Wen Yu's small heart tremble.

At the same time, Wen Yu was shocked to see a trace of dissatisfaction in his seemingly calm and calm eyes. "Did I allow you to leave?"

"Then you still have life?"

"Sit down and eat!" He said.

"Uh! No need, I still have things to do. It's getting late!" She looked at the sky. It was already dark, and it was raining outside. "You're too busy. I'm afraid I'll delay your rest. I think I should leave first! I won't bother you anymore! "

She didn't want to stay for dinner because eating with a big shot might affect her appetite.