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Si Ming gave women flowers.

But this is the first time I personally picked flowers and gave them to others.

"Yeah, I like it."

Amy felt heavy when she was holding such a big bouquet of roses in her arms.

It was a bit difficult to hug.

She was so cute and small, her face and upper body were blocked by flowers.

Seeing that she was holding her so hard, Si Ming chuckled, threw the untied tie onto the sofa, walked to her, and took the bouquet of roses again.

"Let's leave it first, and we'll deal with it later."

He bent down and put the flowers on the coffee table.

"Has the rice been prepared? I smell the fragrance." Si Ming glanced at the dining room, walked to her side, and walked over with her hand.

He saw the food on the table, curled his lips, and said happily with a smile: "Why did we do so much? There are only two of us, you don't have to worry about making so many."

"You've been making such a big table of dishes for a long time, right?"

"It's not long. I don't know what you like to eat, so I made a little more." Amy pulled away the chair and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a braised beef and put it in Si Ming's bowl.

Then, he looked at him with anticipation: "Try it, does it fit your appetite."

She was a little worried that Si Ming wouldn't like to eat it.

His chef has a very good cooking skills and his cooking skills are many times higher than her.

He ate the chef's food every day, and his appetite has long been tricked.

Do you think the food she made is difficult to swallow?

"I'm not telling you that I like to eat any dish you cook. Just make a few dishes, don't take too much trouble." Si Ming pulled away the seat beside her, sat down, and picked up the braised pork in her expectant and nervous gaze.

Amy looked at him without blinking. After he swallowed the braised pork, he immediately asked, "How is it? Will it be very unpalatable? I haven't cooked for a long time and my skills are a little unfamiliar. However, I've tasted it before I brought it out, so it shouldn't be too unpalatable, right?"

Si Ming’s dining table etiquette is very good.

The eating posture is very elegant. No matter what you eat, you will chew it in small mouthfuls and chew it slowly.

He slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up the napkin and wiped it on his lips before looking up at Amy: "Well, it's not bad."

There are only three words for the evaluation.

Very short.

But these three words made Amy feel very satisfied. Her eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Really? Do you really think it's not bad? If it's bad, just say it, don't give me face."

"You don't have to force yourself to eat."

Si Ming smiled and put a piece of fish into her bowl: "It's not bad or forced. The taste is much better than I thought. I thought you couldn't cook, but I didn't expect the cooking skills to be good."

Such an evaluation made Amy very happy.

However, she asked a little bit unaware of it: "Why do you think I can't cook?"

Does she look like the kind of spoiled daughter who is not touched by her fingers?

Not like it.

"What's so strange about this? There are too many only children nowadays, just the only daughter of an ordinary family. The parents have been spoiled since childhood and are reluctant to let her do some work. There are too many girls who can't cook."

Ninety-eight percent of the women who had been before him could not cook.

Some women don’t even know how to make the simplest scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

There are also women who learn to cook to please him, but they almost burned the kitchen.

It was indeed a surprise to Si Ming to meet a woman who knows how to cook and does a good job.

"I won't even know before." The first dish was recognized by him, and Amy's confidence increased greatly. She smiled and then picked up another dish in his bowl. "After graduating from college, I felt that eating outside was not hygienic and consumption was high, so I learned to make it myself."

"I usually have to eat outside when I am busy. However, when I am resting at home, I like to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook by myself."

"You are a good habit," said Si Ming. "Eating outside is really not hygienic. However, although women should learn basic life skills such as washing and cooking, they don't have to do it frequently."

"It's not good to smell too much oil smoke in the kitchen, and..."

He put down the chopsticks, pulled Amy up with one hand, held it in his palm and rubbed it for a while, then curled his lips and said, "Your hands are white and tender, and you need to take good care of them. What should I do if I get too rough when I cook too much? I can't bear to leave it."

"Mr. Si..." Amy bit her lip and blushed.

"Soft as soft as boneless, with ice-skinned and jade-like bones." Si Ming touched her little hand, with a charming smile in his narrow and seductive phoenix eyes, and said in a low voice, "Little Amy, how did your white and tender soft flesh grow? I have to ask my aunt the next day."

Amy was stunned and said in surprise: "What did you ask her?"

Si Ming narrowed his eyes and curled his lips and said, "Of course I asked her how she conceived you, if there is any secret. Why does her daughter look so thin, but the area where she should have grown fat is not vague at all, and the touch is so good."

Amy: “…Mr. Si.”

I just eat, but why haven't I started eating yet, I started driving again?

"Mr. Si, please eat quickly. If you don't eat it, it won't be delicious when the dishes are cold." Amy's face became hot under his joking and ambiguous gaze. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up some dishes into his bowl. "This fish should be eaten while it's hot, otherwise it will be very fishy."

She picked up vegetables for Si Ming, then picked up a lot of vegetables in her bowl, and started eating them seriously.

During this period, he didn't dare to look up at him.

I always feel that... the look of Mr. Si looking at her was like she was a dish on the plate.

What he wants to eat is himself.

Although he buried his head, Amy could still feel that the man's strong and unique gaze would fall on her from time to time.

She felt like she was treated as a meal.

*

Si Ming was very proud of his face. Although he was so hot that he had a lot of food left in the end, the two of them almost wiped out one-third of them.

He finished all the dishes she picked up for Si Ming, and he also commented that the taste was good.

When Amy noticed that he had picked up a few more pieces of sauerkraut fish, he secretly remembered it in his heart. If he planned to cook next time, he would definitely make this dish again.

After dinner.

Amy got up habitually to clean up the dishes and planned to go to wash the dishes.

Entered the kitchen.

She had just put on gloves, and Si Ming came in, stood behind her and said, "Give me the gloves, you go out, I'll do the dishes."

Amy was surprised, turned her head, looked him up and down, and said in disbelief: "Are you washing dishes?"

I'm afraid that his hands have never been touched by these things.

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