Chapter 738
She stood at the door of the kitchen, her eyes fell on the slender and stalwart back.
Fu Yixing was wearing a black shirt with his cuffs rolled up, his slender fingers were picking vegetables, his side face was serious and distinct, very pretty.
Lu Wanchu stared blankly, almost unable to recover.
How can Fu Yixing, the proud son of heaven, know how to cook? In her memory, he doesn't know how to cook at all, but now she sees him who can? What exactly is going on? Could it be that she is dreaming?
Aware of her behind him, Fu Yixing looked sideways, his phoenix eyes were sharp, "What are you doing standing there?"
"Fu Yixing, when will you know how to cook?"
After a moment of silence, Lu Wanchu still asked, his voice slightly hoarse.
Fu Yixing stopped moving his hands, and his eyes fell deeply on Lu Wanchu. After a long time, he laughed at himself, "Because...for someone."
Back then, knowing that she was not good at cooking, he practiced cooking for a long time with his back turned to her, just to cook for her.
In these years, she has never tasted his cooking, and after she left, he never cooked again.
Lu Wanchu's heart skipped a beat, her almond eyes slightly opened, and she met Fu Yixing's gaze.
The corners of her mouth moved slightly, and finally closed tightly.
She wanted to ask if it was her, but she thought it would be okay if she asked?
She and him seem to have been separated by something, even if the distance is very close.
"Go and sit down, it will be fine soon."
Fu Yixing's face darkened, as if he knew what Lu Wanchu was thinking.
Lu Wanchu gave a dull hum, turned and left.
After Lu Wanchu left, Fu Yixing turned around, and the dish he had just chosen in his hand had been crushed by him, and he couldn't eat it at all.
Lu Wanchu sat in front of the dining table in a daze, looking back towards the direction of the kitchen, feeling uncomfortable and suppressing her.
She wanted to ask him, but couldn't speak.
I don't know how long she was in a daze, Lu Wanchu heard footsteps behind her, looked back, Fu Yixing walked to her with rice and two dishes in his hand, and put them down.
"Eat it!"
The dishes are very simple, a plate of meat dishes, a plate of vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of white rice.
"Fu Yixing, have you used it?"
Lu Wanchu looked up at Fu Yixing who was sitting opposite her, and asked in a low voice.
She ate what he made, so she should have asked first, right?
"Um."
Fu Yixing hummed lightly, didn't speak again, and looked at her quietly.
Lu Wanchu didn't speak any more, picked up the chopsticks at the side, picked up the meat dish in front of him, fried pork with green bamboo shoots, and put it into his mouth, then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Fu Yixing.
She thought that the dishes he made could be eaten at most, which was similar to hers, but the result was beyond her expectation, it tasted like the kind of special chef's cooking.
How long does it take to practice to make such a taste?
If he really did it for her, how much should he pay to do it?
"Why are you in a daze? Isn't it delicious?"
Fu Yixing said in a cold voice, Lu Wanchu immediately returned to his senses, "It's delicious, it's delicious."
Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes flashed softly, "Since it's delicious, eat more, and don't eat those things in the future."
"understood!"
Lu Wanchu lowered her head and ate slowly.
When a tissue was handed over, Lu Wanchu looked up in surprise, only to see Fu Yixing leaning forward, wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue in his hand.
"Lu Wanchu, how can you eat like this when you are so big? Who can rest assured that you are like this?"
Fu Yixing took back the tissue, squeezed it tightly in his palm, and said in a deep voice.
He was worried, she took care of herself so much, what would she do if he left?
Lu Wanchu touched the corner of his mouth, as if it still felt like he had wiped it just now.