Madam's black history was picked up

After Si Tianmu finished speaking, she stopped talking again. Anyajie was afraid that she would talk too much and she would get impatient when Si Tianmu finished speaking, so she didn't speak for a while.

After a while, Anyajie couldn't bear it any longer, and tilted her head to look at Si Tianmu: "Don't you ask me what happened?"

Si Tianmu glanced at the rearview mirror on the left, and when there were no vehicles behind him, he turned on the turn signal on the left.

"When you want to talk, I don't ask you and you will tell me."

Anyajie curled her lips, "I'm willing to talk, but you may not be willing to listen."

The car was completely quiet.

More than half an hour later, Si Tianmu drove the car to the downstairs of his apartment, looked at Anyajie who was dozing next to him, and said, "We're here, get out of the car."

"Huh? Oh." She was almost falling asleep.

Anyajie followed Si Tianmu with her suitcase, and the two entered the elevator one after the other. Si Tianmu pressed the elevator floor button.

"You live so high up." Anyajie was at a loss for words.

Si Tianmu put a suit jacket on one arm, and put one hand in his trouser pocket: "I live high and can see far. I like to see the night view of this city."

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and An Yajie dragged the suitcase and followed Si Tianmu out of the elevator.

Si Tianmu took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on for Anyajie. Anyajie looked at the room in front of her.

The size of the house is not very large, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It is a standard single apartment. The house is furnished in a low-key and luxurious way, and the furniture is unique at first glance.

The home is clean but not very tidy.

The quilts on the bed in the opposite room are in a mess:
There are a few pieces of clothes thrown on the sofa that I don't know if they have been worn:
A few books on economics were placed in a mess on the coffee table, and there was an unfinished cup of coffee beside it.

Seeing the mess in the house, Si Tianmu was a little embarrassed and bent over to pick up the clothes on the sofa.

"Well, you sit down first, oh, you find a place to sit down first, I'll clean up."

Si Tianmu hugged the clothes on the sofa into a ball and threw them on the bed. When a piece of clothes fell off, he just stepped on it and almost fell down. Anyajie couldn't help laughing.

Annoyed, Si Tianmu picked up the clothes and threw them back on the bed, and closed the door of the room. When he came out, he saw An Yajie looking at him with a suppressed smile.

Si Tianmu scratched the back of his head: "I put it away, you can sit down now."

"Pfft!"

Si Tianmu blushed in a rare way, feeling annoyed in his heart, why didn't my mother come to help me clean the house today, doesn't she often come here uninvited.

At this moment, Anyajie's stomach gurgled, and this time it was Anyajie's turn to blush.

"have not you eaten?"

"Yeah." Anyajie blushed and nodded.

"I'll go see what's in the refrigerator." Si Tianmu said as he walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"Do you have instant noodles? I'll just make a pack of instant noodles and eat them."

Si Tianmu opened the refrigerator door: "No, I don't eat that kind of thing."

Anyajie choked for a moment, only to realize that the person in front of her was a top rich second generation, how could he eat that kind of food.

Thinking of myself eating instant noodles every two days, I mourned for myself for two seconds in my heart.

"There's only one piece of beef in the refrigerator, why don't you make a steak and eat it."

Anyajie twitched the corners of her mouth: "I don't know how to cook, and I've never eaten."

"Haven't eaten it? No way, your family isn't poor either?" Si Tianmu didn't quite believe it, but a family like Anyajie's had never eaten steak.

Anyajie laughed at herself helplessly: "But I'm poor."

In Anjia, she is an existence that is not even as good as a servant. It is impossible to have her in activities such as attending banquets and going to western restaurants.

Anyajie didn't want to talk about her affairs in Anjia in front of Si Tianmu, so she changed the subject: "Then can you do it? If you can, teach me how to do it."

Si Tianmu shrugged while holding the beef: "I won't."

"No, why did you buy it?" Anyajie laughed.

"I didn't buy it, but my mother bought it. She often comes to cook for me. Sometimes she doesn't come, so the chef at home will come and cook for me."

Anyajie once again lamented that a child with a mother is really happy, and a child with a rich mother is even happier.

"But it's not difficult, just search the cooking method on the Internet." Then he took out his phone and looked down to search.

Then there is such a picture in the kitchen.

Two young men and women were wearing an apron, the woman was holding a piece of beef, and looked up at the man trustingly; the man looked down at his mobile phone, looking seriously.

"The first step is to marinate the beef first." Si Tianmu said, and Anyajie followed suit.

"Well... the condiments you need are salt, black pepper, fresh lemon juice,..."

"This step says that you have to massage it after you sprinkle the seasoning on it. Hey, your massage technique is wrong. What's your massage? You're pinching."

Si Tianmu was whimpering aside, and Anyajie gritted her teeth angrily.This guy doesn't do it himself, and he has so many opinions when others do it.

"The second step is to heat the pan with oil, and put in the steak when the fire is high." Si Tianmu frowned suddenly when he read this.

"Hey, why is this guy not writing clearly? Does this 'putting oil into a hot pot' mean waiting for the pot to heat up before putting the oil in, or putting the oil in and waiting for the pot to heat up?"

"Pfft." Anyajie laughed for a while, she didn't expect this recognized campus male god to have such a cute side.

"I said what are you laughing at?"

"This is a serious issue. If the steps are not right, the steak will not taste right."

Anyajie coughed twice in embarrassment, and suppressed a smile: "Why don't you wait until the pan is hot before adding oil, usually we wait for the pan to heat before adding oil when we cook."

"Okay, listen to you, if the taste is not right, it means you are wrong." Si Tianmu said it as a matter of course.

Anyajie rolled her eyes, the campus male god still has such a rascal side.

"Next step, put the meat, hey...don't be too hot... you should turn it quickly...you have to turn it more diligently or it will burn..."

Anyajie gritted her teeth and endured Si Tianmu's thoughts.

"It's time to add the seasoning... Hurry up, hurry up, move a little more slowly... It's almost ready, start the pot...Look, look, it's all mushy..."

An Yajie felt the urge to sew his mouth shut for Si Tianmu's jabbering.But suddenly he discovered that Si Tianmu was actually such a talkative person.

In the past, when she talked to him, he always cherished words like gold. Anyajie thought that Si Tianmu was a quiet and cold person.

At this moment, she realized that Si Tianmu didn't talk too little, he would have more time to talk to the person he didn't want to chat with, even if he just said a word; to the person he wanted to chat with, he became a chatterbox.

After realizing this problem, Anyajie was secretly delighted: "He talked to me so much tonight, is it because he doesn't hate me?"

When Anyajie thought of this, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

At this time, Si Tianmu's helpless voice came from next to his ear: "I said, why are you giggling there? Your fried steak is mushy, big sister."

Anyajie pursed her lips, held back a smile and put the burnt steak in the pan onto the plate.

Si Tianmu was still complaining non-stop: "I told you to blame me, I told you to blame me, I said it several times and you didn't respond."

"I'm really curious how your liberal arts champion became the winner."

Anya gave Si Tianmu a clean look. What does it have to do with her being the number one scholar in liberal arts and frying the steak.

"How did you become the number one scholar in science, and that's how I became the number one scholar in liberal arts."

Looking at the unconvinced Anyajie, Si Tianmu was amused, and thought: "You have to be so casual all the time, don't always think about pleasing someone, then you won't be annoying like this."

The steak was finally ready, and the two sat at the table facing each other, looking at the charred steak on the table.

Si Tianmu turned over the steak on the plate with a fork: "How well done is your steak, don't ask, it's well done."

Put the fork on the steak and push the plate in front of Anyajie: "No, eat it!"

After finishing speaking, he crossed his arms on the dining table and looked at Anyajie expectantly, wanting to see her reaction after eating.

The corner of Anyajie's mouth twitched, and she cut a small piece and put it in her mouth.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Anyajie swallowed the steak and nodded: "It's delicious."

Si Tianmu showed disbelief, how could the steak be delicious if it was burnt.

Seeing that Si Tianmu didn't believe it, Anyajie cut another piece and handed it to Si Tianmu with a fork: "If you don't believe me, try it."

Si Tianmu didn't think much about it, leaned forward and opened his mouth naturally to pick up the steak that An Yajie handed over. When they bit the fork, the two of them suddenly froze.

The next second, Si Tianmu sat back on the chair, and Anyajie quickly retracted her fork, lowering her head and not daring to look at Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu cleared his throat to hide the embarrassment of the two of them, he chewed the steak in his mouth: "This is delicious, it's so old that you can chew it out."

Anyajie curled her lips: "That's because you're not hungry now. If you're going to starve for three days and three nights, you'll have to eat up all the plates."

Si Tianmu was puzzled: "Who would starve me for three days and three nights if it's okay?"

Anyajie was speechless for a while: "Will you listen to the important point? Is the important point about starving you?"

The pointer on the wall has already pointed to one point, Si Tianmu went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

Anyajie put all the burnt steak into her stomach, washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen before leaving the kitchen.

Si Tianmu came out of the bathroom wearing a white nightgown, holding a white towel in his hand to wipe his wet hair.

"There is only one room, you go to sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

Anyajie didn't hear what Si Tianmu was saying, because she was fascinated by Si Tianmu.

After taking a bath, Si Tianmu had a fragrance of body wash on his body, and his broken hair was messy hanging on his forehead. Coupled with his sky-defying handsome face, he had an indescribable charm.

Seeing that An Yajie didn't respond, Si Tianmu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

Anyajie was embarrassed for a while, her eyes erratically looked left and right.

Si Tianmu bent down in front of Anyajie with a smirk, and the fragrance immediately surrounded Anyajie.Anyajie straightened her body and leaned back, holding her breath and staring at Si Tianmu with wide eyes.

"You won't plot against me in the dead of night, will you?"

A row of black lines instantly appeared on Anyajie's forehead, shouldn't this be her line?

Gazing at Si Tianmu, he gritted his molars tightly: "Yes, yes, so you'd better lock the door, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it in then."

Si Tianmu raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly, "Don't worry, I will guard myself like a jade."

Anya Jie was so angry that she vomited blood.