Chapter 821

In the evening, in the villa by the Lingshan River, the slender figure put on an apron and gently prepared dinner in the kitchen.

This morning, Sheng's mother told her some dishes Sheng Yilun liked. After seeing off Sheng's mother, Su Jiayi wanted to prepare a rich dinner for him. Although she didn't know whether he would return to Huaxi garden tonight, she still went into the kitchen to work.

Washing rice, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, frying vegetables, a series of housewives' work. The people in the kitchen are put together with daily necessities, not only do they have no sense of conflict, but they are still graceful.

I have to say that Su Jiayi is really beautiful, elegant and quiet.

The tender and white fingers filled the cooked dishes. The maid rubbed her apron and quickly took over, "young grandma, just leave these things to us. Why do you cook in person? It's hard, oily smoke and hurt your skin."

She smiled and shook her head. Her good-looking eyes were very gentle. "It's no problem. I want Sheng Shao to taste my dishes. If he likes it."

"Why do you still call Young Master Sheng Shao..." the maid muttered finely while putting the dishes she served on the table. "Your dishes have all the colors and flavors. Young master must like to eat. I think they are delicious enough to swallow."

The servant said vigorously. Under Su Jiayi's long eyelashes, her eyes wanted to sleep like drunk, smiling and dreaming.

She brought out the last dish. Outside the villa, the roaring motor stopped, and then the slow sound of leather shoes came out along the porch.

Su Jiayi was stunned and surprised. Her heart seemed to be touched by something, jumped up, and was held down by the not shallow but not heavy step. The Buddha stepped on the tip of her heart step by step.

The step paused on the way, and the heart stood still. For a while, the heart was pressed and couldn't bear it anymore. Fortunately, the step came in again.

From the position of the kitchen, when she saw that it was Sheng Yilun she had been looking forward to all day, her heart finally couldn't help but jump out with ecstasy. She took off her apron and greeted her. "You... Come back, come back."

Su Jiayi didn't dare to expect him to return here tonight, but he did come back.

Her eyes are opposite, she is beautiful and moving, and he is unruly. Su Jiayi trembled flustered and blushed. "It's been a hard day. Let's have dinner."

Sheng Yilun only looked at her and took back his sight, "HMM."

A faint word, the ending sound is winding in the air, which is full of fascinating charm to Su Jiayi. After reacting, he pulled out the chair for him in a panic.

Sheng Yilun looked at her and didn't sit down. After that, the gentleman also pulled out the chair for her. Su Jiayi was flattered and blushed shyly, "thank you... Thank you."

Sheng Yilun narrowed his eyes and looked at her. "Being too polite to me is not a good habit."

Maybe it's good for husband and wife to respect each other like guests, but this will only make him feel that two people are like two parallel straight lines. No matter how close they are to the ground and how long they are, they can't be integrated.

Su Jiayi was stunned and bit her lower lip. I wondered if in his opinion, she was too obvious to please him and was hated?

She looked at him calmly. Her heart was suddenly soft and she didn't have the strength to jump.

Her eyes fell on her nervous hand. She only glanced at the wound on it. It should have been accidentally hurt when cutting vegetables.

He whispered an order to the servant, and then said to her, "eat."

"Yes."