After the flash marriage, Mr. Jiu, your wife seduced Li Wanyi and Song Yubai

The kitchen was kept very clean, and there was no mess like a war caused by cooking.

Song Yubai tilted his head slightly, and his tone was a bit doting, "You want me to stay up all night last night? Leave me alone to guard the empty room?"

"You want to be jealous of Xiaotong? I'm not going out to find a wild man behind your back." Li Wanyi rubbed his tight back with her cheek.

Song Yubai put the hard-boiled eggs into cold water to cool down. The hot shells stirred up the water into tiny splashes. He fished them out again and put them together with the sliced ​​avocados.

"Honey, this idea of ​​yours is very dangerous, and you still want to find a wild man?"

"I didn't think too much about it, I was just making an analogy."

"That's just a little bit of thought?"

"Oh, no, why didn't I realize why you are so petty before?"

"You never realized that I love you so much before." Song Yubai wiped his hands, turned around and held her in his arms, "Honey, are you hungry? Eat first."

"Well, I am indeed hungry." Li Wanyi raised her hand and took off the apron from his waist.

Song Yubai kissed her smooth forehead and said softly, "Thank you, wife."

Inside the restaurant.

The table is already filled with a variety of food, mainly French food, French foie gras, steak, baked snails, etc., and some after-dinner desserts are also included.

To top it off, there was a bouquet of fresh lisianthus on the table.

Song Yubai placed the last dish of food on the table and sat opposite Li Wanyi.

He looked at her without blinking.

Li Wanyi asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Song Yubai's eyes were straight, "Honey, when you were in college, you wore a ponytail, and that's what you look like now. You really haven't changed at all, my dear."

Li Wanyi raised an eyebrow, "Now people are praised for being so technical?"

"I speak the truth, and it is truer than gold." Song Yubai curled his lower lip, "Honey, let's eat first."

Li Wanyi stared at the food on the table in shock, "Did you make all of this?"

Song Yubai chuckled and joked, "I ordered takeout."

Li Wanyi smiled and said, "Then I have to taste this takeaway today. If it's delicious, don't forget to give it a five-star rating."

Song Yu picked up the knife and fork with his knuckled fingers and slowly cut the steak on his plate. His movements were unhurried and pleasing to the eye. "Well, if my wife doesn't think it tastes good, then there's no need for the chef in this restaurant to do it." ”

Li Wanyi swallowed unconsciously as she looked at the dazzling food, "Perfect for the presentation."

Song Yubai handed over the cut steak, "Come on, wife, try the steak made by this chef."

Li Wanyi took it easily. She was already hungry just by smelling the fragrance. She held the fork and stuffed it into her mouth with big mouthfuls. She didn't forget to give a thumbs up with her left hand, "Well, the taste is also very good, comparable to Michelin." Chef.”

Song Yubai looked at the way she was eating. She didn't have the pretentious look of a socialite daughter taking small bites. Instead, she was bold and not impudent. He smiled softly and asked, "How would you rate her?"

Li Wanyi swallowed the steak, cleared his mouth and said, "Of course it's a five-star review! Why don't you eat it?"

Song Yubai's thin lips parted slightly, "Because, the beauty is delicious."

Li Wanyi's cheeks suddenly flushed with red, "Don't be poor, eat first."

Song Yubai narrowed his eyes and looked serious, "Honey, grandma called me and asked us to go back for dinner. Do you want to go? If not, I will find an excuse to postpone."

Li Wanyi put down her fork and said in a very serious tone, "Grandma must have missed you. We haven't been back for a long time. Let's go back and see her."

Song Yubai's eyebrows curved, "Okay, thank you, wife."

In fact, he had called the old house several times, but he pushed her away. Today, it was Grandma Song who called in person. The old lady loved him very much, so he couldn't bear it, so he didn't refuse.

Li Wanyi asked, "Did you send someone to send out the news about the Jiang family?"

Song Yubai ate foie gras slowly, "Well, are you satisfied, Mr. Li?"

"Satisfied. Assistant Song deserves praise this time. Promotion and salary increase are just around the corner."

"It's just praise? Is there no substantial reward?"

After finishing speaking, Song Yubai tugged on the button of his collar, revealing a delicate collarbone.

Halfway through the meal, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Li Wanyi glanced at him, not daring to look directly at his naked gaze, and looked away, "Eat, eat."

Song Yubai's expression was leisurely, but a bit charming, "Honey, I am working for you as a cook and as an assistant. Considering my versatility, shouldn't you also reward me? "

Li Wanyi said sincerely, "Does verbal praise count for you?"

Song Yubai leaned back in his chair and said lazily, "You can reward me verbally."

Li Wanyi pretended not to understand, quickly ate the dish in front of him, and changed the subject, "Well, it's delicious, really good. How can someone make food so delicious? It's like a tip of the tongue." China.”

Song Yubai looked at her pretending to be dumbfounded, her eyebrows became softer and softer, and the corners of her lips curved into a smile, which made her handsome face gentle to the core.

It feels like "she is making trouble, he is laughing".

After lunch, the two of them cleared the table like ordinary young lovers.

Li Wanyi put on rubber gloves and was about to clean up the leftovers on the plate. Before her hands were wet with water, Song Yubai pulled her into his arms and said, "Wife, I'll do it. You only need to be beautiful and beautiful." ”

Song Yubai opened the dishwasher, poured out the leftovers of the food, and then placed them neatly in the dishwasher. His movements were very skillful.

Li Wanyi half-leaned on the invisible refrigerator door and said, "Did you often cook by yourself in the past?"

"Well, I've been doing it a lot since college."

"Isn't there Aunt Zhang at home?"

"At that time, I wanted to learn cooking skills first, so that if I had the chance, I could cook for you myself."

Song Yubai's tone was very calm, as if he was saying something ordinary again.

Li Wanyi stared at him for a moment, "Then have you ever thought about what if you can't wait for me?"

Song Yubai closed the lid of the dishwasher, took off his gloves, and said seriously, "Thirty years old, I will only wait until you are thirty."

"Will you give up on me after thirty?"

"If that happens, I will take you back even if you take it by force."

Li Wanyi only felt that the hot emotion in his eyes seemed to swallow him completely.

Song Yubai looked at Li Wanyi in front of him. She was wearing a white home nightgown with a low neckline. Her cold white collarbones and looming and alluring breast line could be seen.

Song Yubai's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he raised his hand to clasp Li Wanyi's waist uncontrollably.

Her waist is extremely thin and can be easily grasped.

Song Yubai gently carried Li Wanyi to the clean countertop in the kitchen, and his strong hands clasped the back of her neck and pressed down.