Qiao Yuanfei has lived abroad by herself for so many years. Because she is not used to Western food, she practiced cooking by herself.
After a long time, although I dare not say that the cooking skills are superb, the dishes I made are still exquisite and delicious.
Don't eat too much for supper, and don't eat something that is not easy to digest.
Fan Yu's diet has always been relatively restrained, and he probably doesn't like anything that is too meaty.
Qiao Yuanfei carefully thought about the daily life of the two of them during this time, and finally decided to make dumplings for Fan Yu just to be on the safe side.
Chinese traditional cuisine, broad and profound.
Although dumplings are delicious, they are not easy to make.
There are no ready-made dumpling wrappers in the kitchen, so she has to roll them herself.
Fortunately, the materials are complete.
And meat and vegetable stuffing…
This was Qiao Yuanfei's first time cooking for Fan Yu, and she was very serious about it.
Although it was just a supper, she devoted all her concentration.
Every dumpling is perfectly wrapped.
Thin skin and thick flesh.
Served with boiled bone broth.
After one sip, she couldn't help swallowing the delicious taste just by imagining it.
When the dumplings came out of the pan, she smelled the aroma and tasted one quietly.
After confirming that the taste is good, it is equipped with chopsticks and spoons and served upstairs.
Go to the door of the study.
She pressed against the door panel and listened carefully for several seconds, but no matter how hard she listened, she couldn't hear any movement inside.
"The soundproofing of this door is really good."
Qiao Yuanfei expressed sincere emotion.
Let alone talking normally, even if you do something inappropriate for children inside, you may not be able to hear it outside.
Qiao Yuanfei thought over and over again, and chose the safest way.
knock on the door.
"Knock knock!"
"Come in."
Fan Yu's gentle voice makes people feel like spring breeze.
Qiao Yuanfei's nervousness was calmed down a bit.
Taking a deep breath, he unscrewed the door and walked inside.
Fan Yu's study room is the same as his own.
Simple and elegant, with a sense of comfort and leisure everywhere.
He was sitting at the desk with a computer in front of him, and he was very focused on what he was looking at.
"Put down the tea and go out first."
He didn't look up, mistaking Qiao Yuanfei for the housekeeper.
After smelling the faint aroma of food, Qiao Yuanfei had already walked in front of him.
His face was pale, and the hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.
He licked his lips.
"Well, it's getting late. I saw that you have been working overtime. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I cooked you a bowl of dumplings."
After Qiao Yuanfei finished speaking, she seemed to be dumb.
In fact, she has been worried that she will not be able to say a word.
To be able to finish the sentence so smoothly, she has already broken through herself.
On the other hand, Fan Yu, when he saw her holding a bowl, standing in front of him like a poor little girl, and said that she made him supper, the coldness in her eyes disappeared in an instant.
After recovering, he pushed the computer aside and pointed to the empty seat in front of him.
"Put it here."
Qiao Yuanfei quickly put the bowl in front of him, and handed him the chopsticks and spoon.
Respectful attitude, like a little eunuch serving the emperor.
He didn't even dare to lift his head.
"I look like I can eat people?"
"ah?"
She looked up in a daze.
Fan Yu took the tableware in her hand and snorted coldly: "Your expression seems to be worried that I will eat you."
"..."
Is her expression so obvious
She thought she was hiding it well.
Seeing her guilty conscience being exposed, Fan Yu felt even more blocked.
Ignore her and focus on the soup dumplings in front of him.
The plump dumplings are very good in appearance and full of fragrance.