Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Wen Xinya pouted her small mouth, complaining that Si Yiyan didn't love her, that delicate and waxy figure, under the dim light, added a bright and beautiful color of the same degree, like standing on a branch. On the top of the head, the begonia is full of youth, with an indescribable beauty.

Si Yiyan couldn't help but his heart fluttered, and the suppressed emotions in his heart burst out a little bit uncontrollably, and he suddenly hugged her into his arms, like a princess, and hugged her whole.

"What are you doing!" Wen Xinya glared at him coquettishly.

It's just probably because of drinking a lot of wine, her eyes were blurred and red, not only not intimidating at all, but added a bit of sparkling color.

Si Yiyan put her on the sofa: "Are your feet sore?"

When the foot dance rotates, you can only lift one foot, shift the center of gravity to one leg, and perform a large rotation. It is a bit similar to ballet, but it is more passionate than ballet.

In this way, the feet must be a little unbearable.

Wen Xinya rolled her eyes, hit the snake with a stick and said, "Your feet are sore, so are your legs!"

After finishing speaking, he confidently put his leg on Si Yiyan's lap, the meaning was very obvious.

Si Yiyan looked at her snickering appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, she was indeed a little girl spoiled by him, but he was really willing to spoil her like this, so he held her little feet very politely and said: "I'll rub it for you!"

Wen Xinya immediately smiled, thinking she had taken advantage of it.

She is not that fragile. She has excellent physical toughness, physical strength, and endurance. Although she is indeed a little tired after dancing for two hours, and her feet and legs are a little sore, she is far from reaching her limit. It's just that the waltz is a dance based on spinning, especially the spinning on the feet is even more strenuous, so I feel a little dizzy and tired from spinning.

As long as she is willing, dancing with Si Yiyan for another two hours is not a problem.

Under the warm and dense light, Si Yiyan's slender bamboo-like hands and white jade-like hands carefully massaged the acupoints on her feet. I'm afraid no one would have thought that the mysterious ruler of the Xiasi Clan , Rex, the most powerful Lucifer's top decision maker, and the distinguished boss nine young masters behind Jiayuan, will one day let go of his noble figure, pamper a woman wholeheartedly, and rub her feet for this woman!

Thinking about it, Wen Xinya feels her inner vanity is bursting.

Therefore, Wen Xinya couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Tell me, if Gu Yuexi and the others saw your current appearance, what would they do?"

She is really curious!

Without raising his head, Si Yiyan focused on massaging her feet: "They will poke themselves in the eyes!"

He said it very seriously, as if it was really serious.

Wen Xinya laughed happily: "Why?"

"The eyes are not obedient, and you see something you shouldn't see, so what are you doing?" The faint voice seemed to be purely stating a fact.

Warm Arden was overjoyed.

Sure enough, Si Yiyan also cared about her image in the hearts of her subordinates, and she seemed to have discovered some great secret.

Si Yiyan saw her smiling like a kitten who stole a fish, and thought it was very cute.

Xinya suddenly felt a little hungry, looked up at the half-eaten meal on the table, and looked at Si Yiyan with some complaints: "It's all your fault, I haven't finished the candlelight dinner I carefully prepared."

Si Yiyan looked at the delicate food on the table, which was carefully prepared by her, it would be a pity to waste it: "I'll go and heat up the food!"

People who are used to eating Chinese food will always feel that Western food is not enough to eat, and he is the same. Although the taste of Western food is exquisite, it is far inferior to the rich taste of Chinese food.

If you eat it occasionally, you will feel delicious.

So, like Xinya, he doesn't like western food very much. Even breakfast is a combination of Chinese and Western food, but mainly Chinese food.

"I don't want it anymore. Western food will taste bad if you reheat it. I'll get you another bowl of longevity noodles to pad your stomach." After finishing speaking, Wen Xinya put her foot on Si Yiyan's lap down , stuffed into a pair of fluffy rabbit ear slippers.

The portion of western food is not big, although she cooked a table full of dishes, but they didn't eat much, Si Yiyan must not be full.

Si Yiyan didn't stop her, and looked at her like a little wife, wrapped the little apron on the sofa around her body, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Si Yiyan sat on the sofa and waited eagerly.

In about ten minutes, Wen Xinya came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles.

A bowl of the simplest egg and tomato noodles was placed in front of Si Yiyan: "It's a bit late in time, so just make it up!"

There are also very delicate and complicated recipes for longevity noodles, but it is already 11:30, and his birthday will soon pass. Since it is longevity noodles, it is natural to eat it before midnight.

Si Yiyan couldn't help laughing: "It looks pretty good."

Xinya's cooking skills are very good, and he has no doubt that she can make the best taste of an ordinary bowl of egg and tomato noodles.

Wen Xinya urged: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Si Liuyan picked up the noodles and ate them. He didn't know how the noodles were made, but they were refreshing and chewy, very delicious.

The ordinary bowl of noodles reminded Si Yiyan of those vague memories buried deep in his heart.

My mother is a relatively traditional woman. When he was young, every birthday, his mother would personally give him a bowl of longevity noodles, slender noodles, clear soup, beautiful vegetables, and a beautifully shaped poached egg on top , exactly the same as the bowl of noodles in front of him, it was the most delicious taste he had ever eaten in his life.

"Yan'er, happy birthday. This is longevity noodles. After eating, you will live a long and healthy life!" His mother's gentle voice rang in his ears, as if it was yesterday.

He seemed to see a mother again, wearing a beautiful floral apron, sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a gentle and loving smile.

Wen Xinya looked at him with bright eyes: "How is it, is it delicious?"

In fact, she was going to make a birthday cake for Si Yiyan herself today, but on the one hand, there was not enough time, and on the other hand, Si Yiyan didn't like sweets very much, so she gave up in the end.

Now this bowl of longevity noodles is not bad for a birthday cake.

Si Yiyan suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled: "The noodles are delicious!"

It tastes exactly the same as the one his mother made for him in his memory.

He thought that he would never have the chance to taste such a warm taste again in his life, but he never thought that one day, there would be a woman who would wash his hands and make soup for him, allowing him to taste that unforgettable taste again.