Huang Qingwu said, looking at Han Yichu with expectant eyes.

Han Yichu looks at Huang Qingwu's eyes. The kindness and softness of his heart make him unable to say cold rejection. He is always busy. Anyway, he is not in a good mood tonight. He is busy and won't think about so many things.

Han Yichu asked softly, "what would you like for supper?"

Hearing Han Yichu's promise and his soft voice, Huang Qingwu's heart was excited.

This kind of feeling is very good, he is her, in the line of sight can only be her, also can ask what she eats.

Huang Qingwu felt that even for this sentence, she could be happy for a long time.

At the beginning, she just wanted everyone here to treat her as a hostess, because Han Yichu's attitude represented her status.

But at this time, she really wanted to eat Han Yichu's meal.

"I'll eat all the supper you make."

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu so trusting him, some helpless, some want to laugh, "I'm not afraid that I'm not delicious."

"It's not delicious in other people's eyes, but it's the best in my eyes."

Huang Qingwu said that this sentence also meant something.

In other words, helianman is willing to leave Han Yichu and hurt him. She doesn't take Han Yichu seriously. In her eyes, Han Yichu is the best.

It has to be said that Huang Qingwu's words and serious look made Han Yichu's cold heart gradually melt.

Those sorrows were also diluted a lot.

He thought, maybe his impulsive decision was right.

What he worried most was to make people around him unhappy. He felt that his impulsivity was unfair to Huang Qingwu.

But the impulse and then return to reason, as Huang Qing dance said, after teasing irresponsible is playing hooligans.

So, he can only take responsibility.

Han Yichu rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, saying, "you all step back first!"

The servants were shocked to see Han Shao cooking for his wife.

Their minds turned, thinking that they could not neglect the young lady in the future, and they should be well served.

Huang Qingwu looks at Han Yichu's busy back in the kitchen. The smile on his face gradually converges. His eyes are a little crazy and sad.

The last scene in the dream hurt her too much.

Fortunately, she can get close to him now.

Huang Qingwu thought, and a firm look flashed in his eyes.

She controls her mood well, and then goes into the kitchen. Looking at Han Yichu's knife work, she feels very powerful.

Every time her father would cook for her mother, her father would smile with satisfaction.

When she was a child, she didn't understand why her father would cook in person when there was a servant at home, while her mother would eat more when her father cooked? Now she is watching Han Yichu cooking, she can understand the feelings of her parents.

This is not a simple cooking, but into the feelings, a person willing to wash your hands to do soup is actually how good things.

Her heart is sweet now.

Han Yichu is so busy that he doesn't notice that Huang Qingwu is also in the kitchen. When he is cooking, a head suddenly comes out behind him and scares him, "how did you run into the kitchen?"

"I see you are working so hard. I'll talk with you."

Han Yichu didn't know how to respond to this sentence. As expected, she didn't play cards according to common sense.

Huang Qingwu looks at Han Yichu's silence. She doesn't like to see his unhappy look. She blinks her eyes. After he cooks, she suddenly kisses Han Yichu on the cheek. "Thank you."