"Then I'll go talk to Auntie later~"
Song Yaoyao bent her eyes and leaned against Huo Yunque's arms.
The small girl looks very cute in the arms of a man.
"In this world, is there anything that my brother can't do?"
She wrung her fingers and watched Huo Yunque stir the eggs into liquid like a treasure, "You can make money, you can dance, you can cook... Oh, sometimes I really think, brother, you are a fairy, right?"
"laugh-"
Huo Yunque knocked on her little head, "God descends to earth? Song Yaoyao, do you watch too many TV dramas?"
"Hmph, I'm not the only one who thinks so."
The egg liquid is rolled into the frying pan, and the aroma is immediately tangy.
Yellow scrambled eggs are about to be baked.
Song Yaoyao fanned the wind, took a deep breath, and sighed: "It's so simple, why can't I do it well?"
"No, nothing."
Huo Yunque put the eggs on the dinner plate, even if he knew how to cook, he only entered the kitchen when his mother was alive.
When she passed away, only Mr. Huo and him were left in the family. Both of them were serious and indifferent people.
At that time, Mr. Huo was far less easy-going than he is now.
If his mother hadn't been in the middle, his relationship with his father would never have been as good as it is now.
"Oh, but I want to learn."
Song Yaoyao sighed, her pretty face was almost wrinkled.
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, held her shoulders and gently turned her around, leaned down and stared into her eyes, "Tell me, why do you have to learn how to cook?"
"Because I want to participate in a variety show!"
Song Yaoyao didn't realize what was hidden in Huo Yunque's eyes. She hugged Huo Yunque's waist and bulged her cheeks. Thinking that she probably didn't have much talent in cooking, her shoulders slumped and she was very discouraged. .
"But I can't learn anything, I'm so stupid!"
Huo Yunque squinted his eyes, and stroked her soft hair with his big palm.
"Come on, tell me, you are participating in a variety show, who do you want to cook for?"
"Teacher Pan!"
Song Yaoyao grinned, and her eyes lit up as she spoke.
It is said that his desserts are very delicious and have a special taste.
At that time, she must try all the flavors! !
Huo Yunque paused slightly, "Pan, teacher—??"
"Hmmm~"
Song Yaoyao didn't realize that someone's tone was already very dangerous, so she said to him happily: "It's a gourmet variety show, and many of the guests on the show can show off their cooking skills. But I don't know anything , you have to learn a dish that you can handle, right? Otherwise, it would be embarrassing," she wrinkled her nose, looked at Huo Yunque on tiptoe, and shook his hand, "Brother, don't you think so?"
"yes."
With a half-smile, Huo Yunque suddenly picked her up and walked out.
"Hey, brother, why have I not learned it yet!"
"Stop studying!"
Huo Qi outside felt chilly all over.
He touched his neck and looked up at the sky.
"Is it going to rain?"
As a result, that night, he really hit the mark, and there was a heavy rainstorm.
Song Yaoyao couldn't bear the consequences of not saying the wrong thing.
She softened her waist and her voice was hoarse from crying.
When she was carried out of the bathroom, she was still twitching and looking pitiful.
The ends of the eyes were flushed, and the lips were plump and slightly swollen.
It looked like he had been bullied.
Song Yaoyao talked all kinds of things, but finally let Huo Yunque let go and agreed to let her appear in variety shows.
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