The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

Yang Yuan hugged Song Ruan in his arms and 'coaxed' him for a while, coaxing him until his whole body was hot, and the cold sea water was about to be condensed into steaming hot springs, so he let go of his hand in satisfaction, and quickly drew out Then he threw the pile of stinky fish into the sea refreshed, and happily went home with his ostrich-like boyfriend in his arms.

When they came back, Yang Yuan was still extraordinarily ecstatic, holding Song Ruan without letting go, and walked into the courtyard at once, just in time to bump into Lu Luo who was cleaning the pool.

There was a momentary blankness in the expressions of the three people.

Song Ruan usually has the same temper as a snail, but at this time he was extraordinarily agile. He pushed Yang Yuan away and landed firmly on the ground with two feet, but his face and ears were red.

Lu Luo, who had just suffered a lovelorn for the first time in her life, was expressionless: "..."

The warm body disappeared from his arms, Yang Yuan was very unhappy, and even thought about 'continuing the front line', he coughed twice, "You don't need to clean here, you go back first. Oh, you don’t need to send dinner, you ask someone to prepare some light porridge, Ruan Ruan may want to drink when she goes back later.”

The heart of Sima Zhao in these words, even the person involved can fully hear it.

"...What nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Ruan had already begun to regret why he didn't throw Yang Yuan into the sea with Tuanba just now, he covered Yang Yuan's mouth and was ashamed and angry, "Luluo, you go back first, I'll get the pool."

The young master has said so, and Luluo can't refute, she responded sullenly, glared at Yang Yuan, and then looked at Song Ruan eagerly, like a poor little animal, "Then you come back early, Mr. worried."

Said, reluctantly went out.

As soon as Luluo walked away, Yang Yuan followed the koala and hugged him gently from behind, hugged Song Ruan into his arms, buried his head in the soft neck, and sniffed Sniffing the faint fragrance of his hair, he muttered like a child, "I don't like her."

"Do people want you to like it?"

Song Ruanti couldn't help but feel very sweet in his heart.Although it was a bit embarrassing to run into the little girl just now, but I have to say that after Luluo left, he and Yang Yuan were more at ease. After all, the two people who have just confirmed their relationship always want to stick together like Siamese twins. Even if you don't say a word, you still feel that the air is sweet.

It was afternoon, Yang Yuan was afraid that he would get dizzy from the sun, so she dragged him to sit under the shade of a tree.

Song Ruan put his knees together, put his hands on his knees, and rubbed the tiger's mouth from time to time; Yang Yuan's sitting posture was more unrestrained, he directly wrapped his legs around his sweetheart, and the two of them were greasy and crooked. , holding hands, dangling from time to time.

"How can I work when you hold me like this?"

Song Ruan's breath was a little unsteady when he hugged her, and she couldn't help but change the subject.

Now that Yang Yuan is finally able to hold someone in his arms and kiss me, how could he be willing to let him go?

"What are you doing? How could I let you work if you have me?"

He said unreasonably that he didn't even lift his hand this time—he was still holding Song Ruan. A faint light flashed across the pool, and when the white light disappeared, the pool had returned to its original appearance. Needless to say, Buzhou Shanshui is the water of fairy mountains and will not be polluted. The pool water is clear and green, and there are white and light red lotus flowers in it. The flowers are clustered and surrounded by a large lotus leaf. They bloom extremely beautifully. .

"I think it's not bad to be our other courtyard here."

Yang Yuan trimmed it casually, but he didn't expect the effect to be good. His eyes lit up, "When the time comes, you will move out and just the two of us will live together. The garden here will be changed and a large piece of white camellia will be planted later. When the flowers bloom, the yard is filled with the scent of camellias. When there is a light rain in the evening, when you open the window the next morning, you can see white and green, with round drops of water on the petals. looks good."

I don't know if Yang Yuan's expressive ability has improved, but Song Ruan actually imagined that fresh and beautiful scene. He wandered back and forth in his mind, and then asked, "What about you?"

"I?"

Yang Yuan laughed next to his ear, "I'm cooking for you."

"You cook for me? You little slob, you must be moaning and asking me to make lotus rolls and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for you to eat."

Song Ruan laughed dumbfounded, and raised her mouth inadvertently, "I don't know what you are, I always like these flowers, plants, and romance, and Luluo doesn't eat these desserts much anymore. You can't really be a flower demon flower Are you fine?"

"How delicious is this dessert."

Yang Yuan retorted subconsciously, her voice lowered again, "No, why am I such a flower..."

The more he kept it a secret, the more curious Song Ruan became, "Then what are you?"

"I……"

Yang Yuan was a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid you will dislike me if I tell you."

Song Ruan could hear the lack of confidence in this voice, he was a little puzzled, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, he suppressed his emotions, "What do I dislike?"

Yang Yuan said slowly, "Actually, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a very faint voice from outside, "The shopkeeper, Mr. Yang—"

Song Ruan saw Yang Yuan turn his head away subconsciously, and his heart skipped a beat, he knew that he couldn't say that.

Sure enough, Yang Yuan pulled him up, carefully patted the dust off their clothes, coughed, "It seems to be Boss Huang, let's go and have a look first, in case there is something urgent?"

What's the rush.

Song Ruan was very clear in his heart, but he also understood that Yang Yuan was probably not ready. He thought about it carefully, the two had just fallen in love, and they were not in a hurry to spend their money so quickly, so why put pressure on him, "Got it, let's go."

As he spoke, he took Yang Yuan's hand again, and the two walked out with their fingertips entangled, Song Ruan said with a natural expression along the way, "I heard you muttering that you are a little tired of sour plum soup, right? I'm thinking about it today to see if I can turn up some new tricks."

Seeing that he didn't stick to the topic just now, Yang Yuan felt relieved, and said half coquettishly, "I like whatever you do, but if I say I'm tired of drinking, I'm looking for trouble. I want you to see me more."

Song Ruan heard this, smiled, and turned her head to kiss the corner of his mouth.

"Looking."