In fact, she had a vague feeling in her heart that it might not be what she thought, but she was very hesitant. Anyway, it was a very contradictory emotion.
At this moment, Li's mother suddenly shouted excitedly: "Oh, sir, he's back."
Wen Tian was startled.
The cooking shovel in her hand fell to the ground.
Pei Shaomu bent down and picked it up, with a smile in his eyes: "Look, you're not careful either."
"Why did you come back suddenly?" Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu.
"I didn't come back suddenly, I was planning to come back." Pei Shaomu paused: "Why are you in the kitchen?"
This was the first time he saw Wen Tian in the kitchen, and her posture seemed to be cooking?
As soon as Pei Shaomu finished speaking, Li Ma immediately said, "Sir, Miss Wen said she wanted to cook for you!"
A flash of astonishment flashed in Pei Shaomu's eyes.
Wen Tian on the side couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl under. She was just about to find a way for herself to explain what Li Ma had just said, when Li Ma started chattering again: "Miss Wen is really thoughtful. Just asked
I have been wondering for a long time what your husband likes to eat. Now she wants to go into the kitchen and ask me to teach her how to cook it for you to eat. Ms. Wen said to her husband
You are so kind."
"Sir, Miss Wen is really nice!" Li Ma also gave Pei Shaomu a thumbs up.
Wen Tian looked embarrassed: "Ma Li, stop talking."
This was the first time that someone else's praise for her made her feel ashamed.
I have no place to be ashamed of myself, I really have no place to be ashamed of myself.
She walked to Li's side and pushed her: "Li, please go out first. I'll be alone in the kitchen. You go out and do your work first."
She wanted to push Ma Li out so that Ma Li wouldn't keep talking here.
What else did Li Ma want to say? Here Pei Shaomu said to Li Ma: "Li Ma, I am here, you go out first."
After hearing what Li Ma said when Pei Shaomu was here, she immediately walked out with a smile.
Without Ma Li, only Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian were left in the huge kitchen.
Even though there was only one person missing, the air seemed to become silent for an instant.
Wen Tian felt very embarrassed.
"Get me some food?" Pei Shaomu's black eyes stared at Wen Tian, with a half-smile on his lips.
Wen Tian's face turned redder: "You have a good idea, but you suddenly ran out and no one was there to prepare the food, so I had no choice but to prepare it myself. Do you think I really prepared it for you?"
Pei Shaomu sighed: "I didn't go out just for you."
Wen Tian didn't hear clearly.
She opened her eyes wide: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing." Pei Shaomu paused: "The vegetables are mushy."
Wen Tian was shocked when she heard this.
She immediately looked into the pot. Fortunately, the water she had just added was still there. The pot was still boiling and there was no mushy water at all.
Wen Tian couldn't help but glared at Pei Shaomu: "You are talking nonsense."
Pei Shaomu also admitted it generously: "I lied to you."
Wen Tianjiao snorted, stretched out her hand and hit Pei Shaomu: "I told you to lie to me."
"..."
When she said this, her voice was extremely soft, and she sounded coquettish.
Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.
The words I just said and the action of hitting Pei Shaomu felt so intimate. It seemed like an action only done between young lovers.
It's like, it's like a couple of young lovers having a fight.
Wen Tian's face turned red again.
She couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes to glance at Pei Shaomu, and found that Pei Shaomu was staring at her with a smile.
His pair of clear black eyes, like countless stars falling in the pool, were very focused, with only Wen Tian's reflection.
Wen Tian's heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, she suddenly felt courage.
She wanted to ask Pei Shaomu, what was going on with Pei Shaomu and Bai Jia.
Wen Tian mustered up all her courage: "Pei Shaomu, can I ask you something?"
"You ask." Pei Shaomu's answer was simple: "I know everything I can tell you."
Wen Tian thought for a moment.
"Why don't we wait until we finish eating," Wen Tian said.
"Okay." Pei Shaomu agreed with a smile.
The food in the pot here is also ready.
Although it is said to be stir-fry, Wen Tian is a novice after all, so what Li Ma taught Wen Tian is the simplest method, which is almost half boiling and half stir-frying.
Wen Tian is ready to put the vegetables on the plate.
"I'll do it." Pei Shaomu had already taken a step forward: "I'll burn you later."
Such a simple sentence made Wen Tian's heart skip a beat, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly.
She really hoped that when she asked Pei Shaomu and Bai Jia about it later, Pei Shaomu's answer was that he and Bai Jia were just friends.
Everything that day was just a misunderstanding on her part.
Wen Tian handed Pei Shaomu a pair of chopsticks: "Try it and see if it tastes good."
Pei Shaomu took the chopsticks and tasted them.
Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu expectantly: "How is it? How does it taste?"
Pei Shaomu put down his chopsticks with the usual smile on his face: "It tastes very good, it's so good. Let me eat it alone later. I like it very much."
Wen Tian was about to laugh when she suddenly realized something was wrong.
Pei Shaomu is a person who thinks about others very well. If he likes to eat something, he will never selfishly keep it to himself but share it with everyone, unless
Wen Tian directly picked up another pair of chopsticks and took a bite.
"..."
Her face wrinkled up.
Wen Tian vomited into the trash can.
"You're lying. It's obviously very sweet, but it's too sweet to be true."
It feels like suddenly eating a pound of sugar, so sweet it makes you dizzy.
"Why is it so sweet?" Wen Tian asked confused.
Pei Shaomu laughed: "I guess you mistook sugar for salt, and added too much."
Wen Tian: "..."
She thought about it, and it seemed that it was really possible.
When she started putting in the seasoning, she happened to be talking to Li's mother about Pei Shaomu, and both of them were distracted so they didn't notice.
"Throw it out, it tastes too bad." Wen Tian pretended to throw it away.
"Wait, I'll eat." Pei Shaomu stopped Wen Tian.
Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu in surprise: "How can you eat it if it tastes so bad?"
Pei Shaomu smiled slightly: "Everything you make is delicious. How can I not eat what you made specially for me?"
Wen Tian's face turned red.
She muttered: "I didn't cook it specially for you, I made it for myself."
"Then do you like to eat?" Pei Shaomu asked Wen Tian.
Wen Tian shook her head: "I don't like it."
Who would like to eat something so sweet?
Pei Shaomu said with a smile in his eyes: "That's it, so I'll eat it."
After saying that, he really started to eat.
There’s no need to be particular about it, so I just eat it like this.
In just a moment, I almost finished eating. It's strange to say that he was standing and eating so casually, and he was eating so quickly, but this man's eating posture was so elegant, just like the royal family shown on TV.