120: C120 He Cooked It Himself

C120 He Cooked It Himself

A strange feeling flashed across Ye Han's heart. She did not expect him to do such things for her.

When she thought about how that man saw her drunk look, Ye Han felt her face heat up. Since Fenng Yan had cooked personally, she could not accept other people's kindness for no reason.

But how could she thank him?

Ye Han began to feel troubled.

Fenng Yan definitely did not lack ordinary things. With his status, what good things had he not seen before? Furthermore, even if Ye Han wanted to give him some expensive things, she did not have money.

That's right! Ye Han's eyes lit up. Something flashed in her mind and she quickly grabbed it.

She wanted to make a big meal to let Fenng Yan see her culinary skills.

It just so happened that he made it for her last night. Today, she also personally cooked for Fenng Yan to give him a surprise.

She had previously promised to cook for him. It was just that she had been very busy with work, so she had never implemented it. Fortunately, she had nothing to do at home today, so she prepared a surprise for Fenng Yan.

With this in mind, Ye Han immediately called Fenng Yan.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected. A man's deep and cold voice came from inside.

"Ye Han?" Fenng Yan asked, puzzled.

Why did she call at this time of the day?

Just as he was confused, he heard Ye Han's familiar voice. "Are you coming back this afternoon?"

Why did she ask this?

The man frowned and looked at the schedule. He replied, "No. "

Ye Han replied, "Yes. " She indicated that she knew and then said, "Then come back early tonight. "

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

For some reason, even though there was a phone call between them, every time she spoke to this man, her heart would still beat faster and faster. Looking at the black screen of the phone, a strange feeling flashed through Fenng Yan's heart, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

They look a bit like my old wife!

For an entire day, Ye Han was pondering about cooking.

She found a menu on the internet and cut the dishes into pieces according to the steps. She put them on the plate and then turned on the fire. She hurriedly poured the oil to warm them up.

Even though there was a smoking machine in the kitchen, it was still filled with smoke and even spread to the outside.

"Cough, cough!"

Ye Han squinted her eyes and squeezed out tears. Mrs Hua who was outside saw the smoke from the kitchen and her heart skipped a beat and immediately ran over.

"Is there a fire in the kitchen?" Mrs Hua anxiously took a water bottle from the table and rushed into the kitchen. When she heard Ye Han violently coughing, she was really shocked.

"Aiyo, Madam, why are you here?"

Ye Han awkwardly smiled and followed Mrs Hua out of the kitchen.

"I. . . "

After she told Mrs Hua about the cooking, she saw her smile and wrinkles appeared on her face.

One look and one could tell that Ye Han was not a cook but since she wanted to cook, Mrs Hua naturally would not spoil her mood.

"Let me teach you. You need to be patient when cooking. You need to boil it slowly. "

Hearing Mrs Hua's voice slowly speaking, Ye Han quickly typed on her phone and remembered all her words.

At noon, they finally made a decent looking scrambled egg with tomatoes. The color was not bad. Ye Han smiled in satisfaction and sat down to have a taste of her results.

When she tasted the dish, the smile on her face suddenly stopped and her expression twisted strangely.

"Pui, why is this dish sweet?"

Ye Han spat out the dish in her mouth. Even if it was a tomato egg, it would not be so sweet!

Seeing this, Mrs Hua quickly asked, "Where did you put the salt?"

Ye Han tilted her head in doubt and thought for a while before saying matter-of-factly, "Just like that. In a small transparent bottle beside the soy sauce. What? Is there a problem?"

Shouldn't soy sauce and salt be placed together?

When Mrs Hua heard her words, her face instantly became filled with despair and pain.

"That's sugar, my Madam!"

Ye Han smiled awkwardly. With the lesson from the morning, she became more familiar with cooking in the afternoon.

The taste also gradually became better.

Time flew by in the midst of busy work. Because of Ye Han's phone call in the morning, Fenng Yan had been looking forward to getting off work all day.

When it was just five o'clock in the morning, Fenng Yan had already finished dealing with all the documents. When he returned home, he saw Ye Han's face in the car's mind. He became more and more expectant. He did not know what she wanted him to do by asking him to go home earlier.

When he just returned home, Fenng Yan asked a kind of smell of food that assailed his nostrils.

Mrs Hua had already started cooking so early?

He frowned in puzzlement and saw Mrs Hua walking towards him.

"Where is Ye Han?"

Mrs Hua saw Fenng Yan asking about Ye Han's whereabouts the moment he returned home. She smiled from the bottom of her heart and looked towards the kitchen.

As she looked over, she saw a familiar figure busy in the kitchen.

Ye Han had already finished preparing the dishes and now there was only the hot soup left. At this time, she was concentrating on the menu on her phone and did not even know the sound of footsteps behind her.

Seeing her so serious, Fenng Yan could not bear to interrupt.

However, he was a little touched and surprised in his heart. He did not expect that she would personally cook for him. It turned out that this was the reason why she wanted him to go home earlier!

At this moment, the two of them really looked like husband and wife.

He worked to earn money while she cooked to manage the house.

After Ye Han saw the whole procedure, she was just about to go to the fridge to look at the remaining ingredients when suddenly there was a person taller than her behind her. She was so scared that she almost screamed.

But when she saw that it was Fenng Yan, she stopped.

"You came back quite early this time. " Ye Han said casually.

Fenng Yan snorted from his nose and did not say much. In his heart, he was thinking that it was you who told me to come back earlier.2

Seeing Ye Han busy, Fenng Yan stood by the side to help her.

Mrs Hua stood outside and watched this warm scene. She smiled and went to the side to rest.

With Fenng Yan's help, the meal ended smoothly.

Looking at the table full of dishes with good colors, Fenng Yan looked at the table full of good dishes. It was rare for him to praise: "I didn't expect you to know how to cook. "

Ye Han looked up proudly and did not dare to tell Fenng Yan the truth.

Was she going to say that she treated sugar as salt at noon?

Embarrassed, Ye Han pulled out a chair and sat down. She quietly changed the topic.

"This is to thank you for what you did for me last night. " As she spoke, Ye Han urged. "Hurry up and taste it. Is it delicious?"

Fenng Yan nodded and lowered his head to taste it. Although it was not as good as the delicacies outside, the taste was still good.

"Not bad. "

He was always so quiet, but hearing a man's praise made Ye Han inexplicably happy in her heart.

"Now you know my culinary skills, right?"

The two of them chatted as they ate, and the atmosphere became cheerful.

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