Yao Yiyi said: "Mr. Ou, I am very happy now. Really, even if I am dreaming, I beg you to let my dream last longer."
Ou Qingheng put the washed vegetables in the basin and said, "Are you thinking wildly again? If you like the food I cook, and if you are not busy at work in the future, I will take the time to cook it for you. I am your husband. Cooking for you is a matter of course, do you need to think that you are dreaming?"
Yao Yiyi was leaning behind Ou Qingheng like a child, her face was happy, but her eye circles were red and unpromising.
Ou Qingheng couldn't understand this kind of longing for home for a while. Maybe one day he would understand, maybe he would never understand in this life.
Ou Qingheng's broad chest gave her a great sense of security.
Yao Yiyi still said the same thing: "Mr. Ou, I really feel very happy now. This kind of happiness cannot be measured by money."
Ou Qingheng's heart was struck by her words. He didn't expect that this little woman would be so easily satisfied. He just cooked her a meal and heard the word happiness from her mouth.
She said that this kind of happiness cannot be measured by money.
This sentence had a great impact on Ou Qingheng. No woman had ever said to him that the happiness they wanted was actually to be together. There were no so-called brand-name jewelry, luxurious villas and sports cars. Those women had nothing to do with him. They all come close to each other with other purposes, some for fame, some for money, some for excitement, and some want to enjoy a better material life, and this one has been labeled by him as a money worshipper from the beginning. The woman, however, sighs with emotion at this moment for the meal he cooked for her. She is really happy now.
His heart was filled to the brim all of a sudden. This feeling was something he had never experienced before. Even when he and Yang Kexin fell in love, he had never felt so satisfied.
Ou Qingheng let Yao Yiyi lie down behind him like a koala, and then he kept preparing the meal.
I have to say that Ou Qingheng's cooking skills are outstanding. His cooking movements are neither fast nor slow, and the whole picture looks very beautiful and touching.
It looks like a man is cooking delicious food for his beloved woman, and then his woman is happily nestling next to him, watching him cooking happily.
Such a picture, you make it and I eat it happily.
How romantic.
Anyway, all this seems romantic to Yao Yiyi. Even if this romance is carried out under the smell of oil smoke, she still feels very happy.
Because the two of them were so sweet, the meal took two hours to cook in the kitchen, and it was already half past seven when it came out.
Yao Yiyi took out the candle from nowhere and said, "It happens to be dark. Mr. Ou wouldn't mind having a romantic candlelight dinner with me."
Ou Qingheng smiled fondly and said, "Don't you think it's more romantic to eat under warm lights?"
Yao Yiyi rarely acted coquettishly for a while: "Watching the hero and heroine having a candlelight dinner in the movie felt very romantic. I just thought that my hero would also accompany me for a romantic time. Mr. Ou, can you make such a small request? Don’t you agree too?”
Ou Qingheng was a little dumbfounded, but he still followed her instructions and turned off all the lights, and the room fell into darkness for a moment.
Yao Yiyi originally wanted to play with the candles, but Ou Qingheng came over quickly, took the candles in her hand, and said, "Sit down obediently, and I will take care of these things."
Yao Yiyi sat down. In the dark night, she could hardly see anything, but she felt strangely at ease, perhaps because Ou Qingheng was by her side.
She suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Ou, I think the two of us are so stupid. Why don't we light the candles under the light? We have to light them in the dark. Isn't it particularly stupid?"
Ou Qingheng was stunned for a moment, and when he was with Yao Yiyi, some of his actions became a little silly.
Ou Qingheng finally lit the candle and sat on the chair on the other side.
By the candlelight, Yao Yiyi's hot cheeks can be said to be as beautiful as flowers.
Ou Qingheng's eyes suddenly became very deep when he looked at her.
Yao Yiyi raised the cup and said: "cheers."
Her cup contained milk specially poured for her by Ou Qingheng.
Ou Qingheng raised the cup and clinked it with her, then took a sip, put down the cup, took the chopsticks to pick up the food for Yao Yiyi, and said, "Try it."
Yao Yiyi took a taste, and Ou Qingheng's eyes couldn't help but follow her, carefully observing the expression on her face. Even he didn't realize that he was actually a little nervous.
"Is it tasty?"
Yao Yiyi just looked up at him and did not give a clear answer.
Ou Qingheng frowned and said, "Isn't it delicious?"
Yao Yiyi chewed slowly, still dragging Ou Qingheng's appetite.
Ou Qingheng was at a loss for words now, and his voice even had a hint of nervousness.
"Unappetizing?"
Seeing his nervous look, Yao Yiyi couldn't help but burst into laughter. Only then did Ou Qingheng realize that he had been tricked by her.
"You woman." Ou Qingheng was a little helpless.
Yao Yiyi swallowed everything in her mouth, gave Ou Qingheng a thumbs up, and said, "Mr. Ou, I didn't expect the food you cooked to be so delicious."
Only then did Ou Qingheng feel relieved.
"Really delicious?"
Yao Yiyi nodded and took another big mouthful of food.
She is now filled with happiness. Ou Qingheng gave her too many surprises today. He was gentle to her and even cooked for her himself, which she had never dared to think about before.
"Mr. Ou, I've never seen you cook before. When did you learn how to cook?" Yao Yiyi said curiously.
Ou Qingheng picked up some food for her and said, "When I was studying abroad, I couldn't get used to eating outside food, so I learned to cook it myself. In order to make it delicious, I even signed up for a class and learned Chinese and Western food. , I actually have a hard time eating Western food, but I don’t particularly like the taste of Western food.”
Yao Yiyi gave him a thumbs up again and said: "Mr. Ou, you are really a real person without showing your face. When I think of you being such an outstanding person and being my man, I feel very proud. I feel like that's My man. I even I'm thinking, what virtues and abilities do I have to be able to become your wife, so I'm very grateful that I can marry you, even if it was for money at the beginning, but now... "
Yao Yiyi didn't say everything, but she believed that Ou Qingheng would understand.
Ou Qingheng stood up, leaned over and patted her head gently, saying, "Fool!"
Because of this "fool", Yao Yiyi's eyes were filled with red circles. Under the candlelight, Ou Qingheng was so gentle, and his affectionate eyes were almost addictive.
Yao Yiyi lowered her head and wiped her tears quietly, not wanting to ruin such a good atmosphere because of her sadness.
Ou Qingheng took another dish for her and said, "Eat more."
Yao Yiyi buried her head in eating, while Ou Qingheng watched her eat lovingly.
Perhaps Ou Qingheng's gaze was too intense, and even Yao Yiyi, who pretended to be eating, could no longer pretend.
Yao Yiyi raised her head, looked at Ou Qingheng who only had white rice, and said, "Mr. Ou, don't you want to eat?"
Ou Qingheng said: "You are a beautiful and delicious delicacy."
Yao Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks felt a little hot.
"Mr. Ou, you are just saying sweet words now. How many women have you said such sweet words to?"
Ou Qingheng was funny, "Are you jealous?"
Yao Yiyi shook his head.
Ou Qingheng put some vegetables into her bowl and said, "Eat more. I'll be at home with you tonight."
Yao Yiyi also put vegetables into his bowl and said, "Aren't you going back to the hospital?"
"You want me to go back so much?"
Yao Yiyi shook her head and said: "I just think Miss Yang is very dependent on you. Will she let you go so easily?"
Ou Qingheng obviously didn't particularly want to talk about Yang Kexin, so he avoided the important and said lightly: "I told her that I will go home today, and Tingting will visit her tonight. The two of us have been friends for many years." Friends."
Yao Yiyi looked calm after hearing this.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Yao Yiyi took her chopsticks to put vegetables into his bowl and said, "What's wrong with this? Miss Yang is your favorite woman. It's normal for you to care and take care of her. After all, she is the woman you have been looking forward to for so many years." , you should be very happy now to be able to hold this beauty back in your arms."
Ou Qingheng felt sour when he heard these words.
"You said you weren't jealous, but I could smell a strong smell of jealousy coming from above. Didn't anyone smell it?" Ou Qingheng deliberately teased her.
Yao Yiyi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Mr. Ou, you are a bad student."
Ou Qingheng laughed heartily. His smile made Yao Yiyi look stupid.
After Ou Qingheng had laughed enough, Yao Yiyi said out of nowhere: "Qingheng, you look really good when you smile."
Ou Qingheng was stunned for a moment and then reacted.
He joked: "Have you ever been fascinated by me?"
Ou Qingheng in the candlelight is different from the indifferent elite in front of others. He becomes particularly eloquent and humane.
Yao Yiyi only felt that she was irrationally sinking into Ou Qingheng's superb personality charm, and her heart rate was beating faster and faster as she was hopeless.
Ou Qingheng suddenly stood up and made a very gentlemanly gesture of invitation. Yao Yiyi looked at him and did not react for a moment.
Ou Qingheng said: "Beautiful lady, I want to be your Prince Charming tonight. I wonder if I have the honor to ask you to dance this dance?"
Yao Yiyi subconsciously covered her mouth with her right hand, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
Ou Qingheng said again: "Beautiful lady, I wonder if I, Prince Charming, have the honor to ask you to dance?"
After Yao Yiyi was surprised, she put her hand into his hand calmly and was pulled up by him.
Ou Qingheng put his hand on her waist and said in a low voice, "Do you mind dancing with me in the hall without music?"
Yao Yiyi shook her head and said with some confusion: "When did Mr. Ou become so romantic?"
Ou Qingheng chuckled and said, "There are so many romantic things I can do."
Yao Yiyi teased him: "It turns out that Mr. Ou used to hide his clumsiness."
Ou Qingheng made a "shush" gesture and said in a very seductive voice: "Be good, don't talk yet, just feel it."
Yao Yiyi closed her mouth.
The two of them danced like this without music. The beauty of the scene cannot be described in words.