Mo Jue was busy at noon, holding his watch and going down to make lunch in about an hour usually. He deliberately did not disturb Ye Wei upstairs, and concentrated on cooking his specialty dishes. He was not picky about food, and his cooking skills were only at a passable level.
It’s not very delicious, but it’s not unpalatable either. My eating habits are oriental and I don’t like Western dishes. I just learned a few recipes and they were ordinary home-cooked dishes./⊙﹏⊙bwww
This is a small island, close to the sea. The most important thing is seafood. After Ye Wei disliked the breakfast he made this morning, she suddenly realized that he had been cooking the same food for her these days. No wonder she was tired of it. She had it delivered before breakfast.
After bringing in some fish and two pounds of lobster, Mo Jue started making sashimi. The procedures for this dish were very cumbersome and he was not very good at it. He lost the patience to fillet the fish several times and even chopped the fish head into pieces with one knife.
Get sulky.
After finally cutting two big grass carps, Mo Jue slashed them on the chopping board, cursing himself for being stupid. Wasn't he just making trouble for himself? It had been many years since he had actually washed his hands to make soup, ever since he drove people away.
Mo Jue was very distressed as he had to do all the funeral matters himself.
After preparing the side dishes and sauces, it was almost two o'clock at noon. He raised his eyebrows. There was no movement upstairs. When he left the study, he saw Ye Wei still sitting on the window sill looking at the scenery outside, listening to the beauty singing not far away. She
She doesn't like to be too quiet. If it's too quiet, she will feel lonely. Mo Jue considered whether to send a notice and ask these people to simply close the door at home these days and not come out. In this way, Ye Wei
Will you rely more on yourself?
While preparing sushi, he thought about this problem and gradually felt that it was very feasible. He had changed his method to make Ye Wei take the initiative to get close to him. He would do anything stupid at any cost. Anyway, this island
No matter what he does, no one will dare to laugh unless he doesn't want to live anymore.[
He hadn't cooked Japanese food for many years, and he was already very unfamiliar. His movements were a bit clumsy, and it took him a little more time. He also made the whole kitchen a mess. Mo Jue just looked at this scene with a sullen face.
Confused, is he really full and has nothing to do to hold on? Even if she puts all her efforts into these things, she won't understand, let alone be happy.
Why should he waste his efforts!
Thinking of Ye Wei's defensive face, Mo Jue felt very uncomfortable and simply stopped. What time was it? Did she eat a stone? She wasn't hungry yet, but he felt a little hungry. Could it be that she didn't want to see him?
Mo Jue pondered Ye Wei's thoughts, but in the end he couldn't resist the persistence in his heart, and started making sushi again, his face expressionless, his purple eyes unwavering, very calm, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.
Occasionally, accidentally or intentionally, he looked upstairs. He was so eager for Ye Wei to take the initiative.
Compared with the attentive service he had received in the past few days, he had already planned to change his policy and strategy, and no longer be so attentive. The best state was to be aloof. This was a way he and Ye Wei had "discovered" in getting along.
He can't get too close to her, otherwise she will be bruised all over him. He doesn't want to, but he can't resist her too much, otherwise he will bruise her all over. Occasionally, he loses control of his emotions and it's really bad. Most of the time, she doesn't give him the reaction he wants.
He was impatient, flustered, and even lost his temper.
Therefore, the best way to get along is to stay away from him, which should be the case at this stage. If she can trust him and open her heart to him, that would be great.
At half past two, Ye Wei poked her head out and looked at the quiet corridor. There was no one there. She couldn't help but open the door opposite. It was a guest room. It didn't look like someone was living in it. It was deserted and not popular at all.
She shook her head and opened the room next to hers. It was also a guest room, but his windbreaker was hanging on the shelf, and the bed was a little wrinkled. The room was decorated in a similar style to the master bedroom, with three classic color combinations of black, white and gray.
Together, unusually harmonious and concise.
It turns out that he lives here, but she is next door. Why didn't she hear anything? Ye Wei raised her eyebrows in confusion. Moving forward, the handle of the door could not be turned and was locked. There was a sound recognition on the door.
There is also a password device on the device. Ye Wei randomly pressed a few sets of passwords, and the screen showed that the password was incorrect. She smiled coldly, this is the study room, right? She has lost her memory, but she has experienced some things, and the experience has been accumulated and precipitated in life.
Erasing her memory does not mean that her experience can be erased. Her intuition told her that there was a secret here.
"What am I thinking?" Ye Wei knocked on her head, why did she become so nervous? Does he have any secrets that have something to do with her? She hasn't even figured out their relationship yet.
.
It was undeniable that she wanted to know what their relationship was? Why did he give up the master bedroom to her and live in the guest room by himself? He cared about her meticulously in the past few days, but today he changed his attitude and ignored her.
Didn't offend him.
Ye Wei looked at the voice discriminator and password instrument, and brushed her slender fingers over them, "These things are so familiar!"
She must have encountered it before, so what does she do?
Only Mo Jue could give her the answer to all of this. She walked downstairs lightly, and as she turned around the hall, she smelled the smell of mustard. This unique smell made Ye Wei feel hungry, and she rushed to the dining table.
On the side, I saw a plate of beautifully made sashimi with sauce on the side. It was green, white, red and tender. It looked full of color, flavor and flavor.
Ye Wei cheered, grabbed a piece of sashimi with her hands in an uncivilized manner, dipped it in the sauce and put it into her mouth. She also liked Japanese food, although the fish fillets were not cut very evenly, and the sauce was
The taste was not authentic, but she felt it was delicious and couldn't help but taste a few more slices. Mo Jue patted her hand that was trying to eat again, and said with a stern face, "Wash your hands!"
She looked at her hands and said, "Why wash your hands? My hands are much cleaner than yours."
Although she said that, she washed her hands obediently. This time she was more civilized and did not use her hands to catch it. Mo Jue brought out the prepared sushi, along with a basin of fish head soup and a plate of steamed sushi.
Lobster, the aroma suddenly fills the table.
Ye Wei felt it was very fragrant when she smelled it, so she grabbed a big lobster, peeled it open, and enjoyed it sweetly, regardless of how it was eaten. Mo Jue's gloomy face suddenly became sunny and the dark clouds dispersed, and he suddenly realized the hard work he had just done.
It’s worth it.[
"I didn't expect you to be really good at cooking." Ye Wei didn't forget to praise his cooking skills while eating, but she thought it was polite. After all, the lunch that someone had worked so hard to make, she thought everything tasted delicious when she was hungry.
, this has little to do with the food itself.
"like to eat?"
"Well, not bad, it tastes very fresh." Ye Wei had finished the second lobster in a blink of an eye, and then started to destroy the sushi. Mo Jue shook his head. Ye Wei had been taught very strict table manners, and it seemed that she had forgotten them as her memory moved.
Empty.
"Why don't you eat?" Ye Wei was so happy that she didn't forget about him. She felt uncomfortable when he kept looking at her. Would her stomach be full if she looked at her?
Mo Jue kept silent and ate sushi in silence, occasionally eating sashimi with him. Seeing that he was silent, Ye Wei secretly thought that this person had so many quirks. Silence is golden. If you speak a word, you won't die.
The warm atmosphere will also be reduced to freezing point by him.
After almost eating and drinking, Ye Wei stopped with satisfaction. Seeing Mo Jue eating slowly and elegantly alone, she couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, at your speed, if I were extremely hungry, you wouldn't be able to eat."
Gotta eat."
Mo Jue raised his eyes, gave her a look, and continued to eat elegantly.
Ye Wei went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator. She originally wanted to drink juice, but accidentally saw a small wine cabinet in the kitchen. She was delighted and took a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.
Pour the wine, return to the dining table, give one cup to Mo Jue, and pour one for yourself. Mo Jue is peeling lobsters to eat, and his eyes darken when he sees the red wine. Due to his physical condition, there was originally a large wine cabinet in the villa, but Mo Ye removed it.
I just left a few bottles in the kitchen. Mo Ye would occasionally have a drink. There was very little wine in this villa.
As soon as he saw the wine, he thought of the time when she hit him with the wine bottle. When he thought of this, he thought of his blank memory of seven days, and Mo Jue's face darkened.
Ye Wei took a sip and said calmly: "Chile Snow Village, 1934."
Mo Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Wei dangerously. What did she remember? Can you tell the year and origin of red wine just by tasting it?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Wei raised her head and took another sip, tasting it slowly. It was rare to have such antique red wine, it was very mellow, and she liked it very much. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Jue, "You don't want to drink it?"
"I don't drink!" Mo Jue said coldly.
"If you don't drink, why do you have such expensive wine at home?"
Mo Jue's eyebrows grew tighter and tighter, he looked at Ye Wei solemnly, his hands even clenched into fists, and asked, "How do you know the origin and year of red wine? Why do you know it is expensive?"
Ye Wei seemed to have no idea why he would ask this. Ye Wei was even more confused than him and asked, "Isn't this common sense?"
Mo Jue's face darkened. Common sense? Even if there were ten thousand people arrested on the street, no one could judge the year and origin of red wine so quickly. What kind of common sense is this? Ye Wei's expression didn't look like she was lying. Could it be that she was really
Knee reaction?
He doesn't drink, and he definitely can't taste the place and year of the wine, but he knows it without looking. Ye Wei said it so firmly, and Mo Ye once said that these are some famous wines. He knows what Ye Wei said.
It was accurate. He could only explain that she had been trained in this area, so she could react so quickly.
Mo Jue said nothing more and lowered his head to eat. He was not in a happy mood. Ye Wei drank while watching him eat. She found that the way he ate was very elegant.
When he was almost done eating, Ye Wei asked straight to the point, "Don't beat around the bush, what is our relationship?"
"Husband and wife!" Mo Jue said with a calm face and a calm heart. He raised his head calmly, looking very calm and calm. Ye Wei, on the other hand, was shocked by these words as if a tornado had just blown around her.[
Husband and wife? She never imagined that it would be this kind of relationship. She thought that at best they would be lovers if they were intimate, but they were actually husband and wife?
This is impossible!
Although she didn't deny that Mo Jue was born with extraordinary charm, he didn't seem to be her type. But how could she explain that she didn't feel repulsed when he kissed her?
Ye Wei's thinking is a little confused.
Mo Jue curled his lips, lowered his head, and ate.
"Impossible!" Ye Wei was confused and quickly denied, looking straight at Mo Jue with her beautiful big eyes, "You lied!"
Mo Jue's expression turned cold, "Tell me, where did I lie? Why can't we be husband and wife?"
He knew that Ye Wei wouldn't believe it, but he didn't expect that she would deny it so categorically. It really made people grit their teeth and wanted to tear away the calmness and determination on her face.
Ye Wei was not afraid of him, "When I woke up, you brought the clothes over again. It turns out that there were only your clothes in the closet. The design of the room was all based on your feelings. It didn't fit my style at all. You said you were going to get married.
There isn’t even a photo of me in there.”
Mo Jue had to sigh with emotion at Ye Wei's attentiveness. He said calmly: "Our family doesn't live here. This island is just a temporary residence. It's considered a trip. It's my first time to bring you here. Naturally, I don't have your clothes and clothes."
photo."
Ye Wei frowned in confusion. She tried to see the flaws on his face, but she couldn't. Even if he explained it like this, she didn't believe it. How could they be husband and wife? She didn't like the sharp hair on Mo Jue's body.
A threatening atmosphere.
How could she marry him? Ye Wei was confused in the wind. She didn't believe this fact at all. Which couple had such a way of getting along with each other? In the days when she was most confused, he actually said a word
He didn't tell her that even if she was scared, he should give her some relief, right?
She almost misunderstood them as enemies.
Mo Jue seemed to see that she didn't believe it. He stood up and walked over step by step. Ye Wei avoided his eyes a little. This person's eyes were so killing. Just one look would make him sink. He couldn't think and could only let him.
control.
These were a pair of magical eyes, especially when he showed vague affection. She really couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
Mo Jue pulled up the chair and sat next to her. He took out his wallet, opened it, and handed it to Ye Wei. Ye Wei looked at him and reached out to take it. There was a photo in the wallet, and it turned out to be...
His and her... photos that look like wedding photos?
Ye Wei's eyes widened. In the photo, she is dressed in white gauze, with clear lake water, blue sky, white clouds and green grass behind her. The environment is elegant. Her facial features are clear and charming, and she is astonishingly beautiful. At that moment, she smiles happily.
, and he hugged her from behind, with his usual expressionless face, but his purple eyes were more sparkling and beautiful than before, as if covered with a layer of light, his eyes were deep and deep, with very affectionate eyes.
She was shocked...
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It may be a bit cold recently. I am personally afraid of the cold and feel depressed. I would like to introduce some songs to my brothers and sisters, including "Monica" by Leslie Cheung, "Who Can Resonate", "The Wind Keeps Blowing", and "Silence is Golden". This is me
My favorite song, the only celebrity I am "obsessed with". When I feel depressed, listening to it is particularly relaxing. I have been watching his concerts repeatedly recently, and listening to his songs makes me feel much better.
I don’t know if any friends like my brother Leslie Cheung as much as I do, (^o^)/~
