There are five dishes on the table, all cooked by song Xiaoya himself, including meat, vegetables and soup.

Into the restaurant, song Xiaoya put the lid off the plate, bursts of fragrance, filled the whole restaurant.

Jiang Beichen glanced at the dishes on the table, with a look of surprise on his cold face, "wife, are you doing it?"

Much better than you think! This woman can fry eggs before. He doesn't know when she learned to cook.

Sure enough, in some ways, every woman is gifted.

"Husband, am I very virtuous?" Song Xiaoya is very proud of nodded, and then toward him winked, looking forward to him!

You know, this is the first time for her to cook such a table for a man. Naturally, she wants to hear his praise!

Jiang Beichen looked at her with low eyes. This woman now looks like a child who wants to be praised by adults!

"Are you sure you are virtuous?" Jiang Beichen deliberately frowned, and then asked her. At this time, song Xiaoya really felt virtuous.

Once upon a time, this kind of fragment flashed through his mind. When he came home from a busy day, she prepared meals and sat in the warm dining room waiting for him to come back for dinner.

This kind of picture is realized. He felt a trace of warmth in his heart. That's what it's like to be at home.

By his such a rhetorical question, song Xiaoya some dissatisfied looking at him, the face pulled down. She gritted her teeth and glared at him, and said, "I'm not virtuous, so don't eat my food!"

Is she in such a dilemma?

"Angry?" Seeing her pursed her mouth, Jiang Beichen couldn't help laughing!

Song Xiaoya clenched her teeth and turned away from him.

Praise her a don't give up, unexpectedly still want to eat her dish? You want to eat her later?

Hum, nice idea!

Seeing that she was really angry, Jiang Beichen gave a low smile, then raised her chin with his hand and kissed her lips, "wife, today is very virtuous, this is your reward!"

His eyes were full of soft love.

Song Xiaoya threw his hand away, then glared at him and said angrily, "don't try to tempt me with a beautiful man! I'm a man of principle

You think it's okay to kiss!

"Is it?" Jiang Beichen but picked pick eyebrow, "that tomorrow's award ceremony you don't want to go?"

Hearing the award ceremony, song Xiaoya's eyes lit up immediately. Just as she wanted to say something, Jiang Beichen's voice rang out again, "since you don't want to go, forget it!"

"Who said I would not go?" She said with a worried face.

"Aren't you angry?" Jiang Beichen looks at her.

"No, no How can I be angry... " Song Xiaoya anxiously ran to his side, some wronged stretched out his hand to pull his clothes.

She was just a little unbalanced just now. He won't be so careful!

Song Xiaoya some uneasy embrace his arm, "husband, tomorrow you will let me go, right?"

Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes and leaned back in his chair. He didn't say yes or no.

Seeing that he didn't speak, song Xiaoya was a little anxious. She bit her teeth and simply tilted her body. She directly sat on Jiang Beichen's leg with a sweet smile on her face!

Her sudden action, let Jiang Beichen some accident, in order to prevent her fall, immediately hugged her waist, black eyes flashing a light.

He was curious about what the little woman was going to do next.

Song Xiaoya turns her head, picks up the chopsticks on the table, picks up a piece of delicious braised pork and sends it to his lips. She says in a soft voice, "husband, you have a taste of this"

the husband with a long ending voice is soft to Jiang Beichen's heart, which makes him feel comfortable. She can't help kissing the little woman.

Song Xiaoya cooked the braised meat according to the way Qiao Weiwei taught her. It took a long time to make it tasty. The taste is absolutely mouth watering!

But what she doesn't know is that what makes Jiang Beichen drool more is not braised meat, but her.

A warm feeling, instantly from his heart, diffuse to the whole body.

"Is it delicious?" Song Xiaoya opens a smiling face and asks him.

But Jiang Beichen's vision, but suddenly stopped at the red dot on the back of her hand.

He frowned and suddenly raised his hand to hold her right hand, staring at the red dot on the back of her hand. On the back of the white hand, there are a few more red spots big as mung bean, which looks very eye-catching!

"Scalded?" Jiang Beichen frowned and asked her in a low voice. Eyes, through a bit of heartache.

The woman was stupid, and he could almost imagine that she was all thumbs in the kitchen.

"I've already taken the medicine." Song Xiaoya nodded and said.In the kitchen, it's normal to suffer such a small injury. As long as you get used to it, you can be more careful in the future.

"No more in the kitchen!" Jiang Beichen let go of her hand, and then suddenly looked at her with a straight face and said solemnly!

"It doesn't matter. This little injury is nothing. It won't be like this when I become proficient." On hearing Jiang Beichen's words, song Xiaoya quickly explains them.

In fact, she likes cooking, especially after receiving the influence of Qiao Weiwei.

It's also a kind of happiness to be able to cook for your beloved. This happiness can only be felt when you cook for him.

When she saw him eating her food, she was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"I said no, that's no!" Jiang Beichen's tone is still serious, finish saying low Mou saw one eye of her right hand.

He didn't want to see new scars on her!

Seeing that he was so stubborn, song Xiaoya sighed helplessly.

Although for his overbearing, some small dissatisfaction, but see him worried about her, she suddenly feel very lucky. Even if it is a little hurt, she will see the expression of heartache on his face.

This man, after all, still cares about her.

"I'll be careful later..." She whispered.

Then suddenly he picked up another dish and handed it to his lips again. "Don't talk about this, you can try this dish again!"

Jiang Beichen knows that she is still worried about tomorrow's award ceremony, so she deliberately digs away from the topic, but doesn't expose her. He opened his mouth and ate the food she had brought.

Although a little cold, but it does not affect his happy mood today, rare this woman tried to please him!

For her so hard to him, he enjoyed.

After dinner, Jiang Beichen holds song Xiaoya and touches her stomach with his hand.

All of a sudden, his face moved, and he squinted. He lowered his head to her ear and said in a low voice, "wife, dinner has been finished. It's time for my husband to have something else..."