Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 165: dancing

Yao Yiyi said: "Mr. Ou, I am very happy now. Really, even if I am dreaming, I beg you to make this dream last longer."

Ou Qingheng put the washed vegetables in the basin and said: "I'm thinking about it again, isn't it? If you like the dishes I cook, and if I'm not busy with work in the future, I will make time for you. I'm you My husband, cooking for you is a matter of course, do you have to feel that you are dreaming?"

Yao Yiyi leaned behind Ou Qingheng like a child, her face was happy, but the circles of her eyes were red with no promise.

This kind of longing for home, Ou Qingheng can't feel the sadness in her heart for a while, maybe one day he will understand, maybe he will never understand in his life.

Ou Qingheng's broad chest gave her a great sense of security.

Yao Yiyi still said the same thing: "Mr. Ou, I really feel very happy now. This kind of happiness cannot be measured by money."

Ou Qingheng's heart was hit by her words. He didn't expect that this little woman would be so easily satisfied. He just cooked her a meal and heard the word happiness from her mouth. .

She said that this kind of happiness cannot be measured by money.

This sentence had a great impact on Ou Qingheng. No woman has ever told him that the happiness they want is actually being together. Women approach him with different purposes, some for fame and fortune, some for money, some for excitement, and some want to enjoy a better material life, and this has been affixed by him from the very beginning. The woman who worshiped the label of a gold girl, but at this moment for the meal he cooked, felt that she was really happy now.

His heart was filled all of a sudden. This feeling was something he had never experienced before. Even if he and Yang Kexin fell in love back then, he never felt a sense of satisfaction.

Ou Qingheng let Yao Yiyi lie behind him like a koala, and then he kept preparing the meals.

I have to say that Ou Qingheng's cooking skills are outstanding, and the cooking movements are not fast or slow, and the whole picture looks very beautiful and moving.

It looks like a man is cooking delicious food for his beloved woman, and then his woman is happily snuggling up beside him, watching him cook happily.

Such a picture, you do it, I eat happily.

How romantic.

In Yao Yiyi's eyes, all of this is romantic, even if this romantic is carried out under the smell of oily smoke, she still feels very happy.

One meal, because of the sweetness and greasy taste of the two, took two hours in the kitchen to cook, and it was already half past seven when they came out.

Yao Yiyi didn't know where to take out the candle, and said, "It's just getting dark, Mr. Ou wouldn't mind having a romantic candlelight dinner with me."

Ou Qingheng smiled dotingly, and said, "Don't you think eating under warm lights is more romantic?"

Yao Yiyi rarely acted like a baby for a while: "It's quite romantic watching the hero and heroine eat a candlelight dinner in the movie, and I just think that my hero will also accompany me for a romantic time, Mr. Ou, such a small Don't you agree to the request?"

Ou Qingheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she followed her instructions and turned off all the lights, and the room was plunged into darkness for a moment.

Yao Yiyi originally wanted to fiddle with those candles, but Ou Qingheng walked over quickly, took the candles in her hand, and said, "Sit down obediently, I'll fix these things."

Yao Yiyi sat down, in the dark night, she could hardly see anything, but she felt strangely at ease, maybe it was because Ou Qingheng was by her side.

She suddenly smiled and said: "Boss Ou, I think we are so stupid, why don't we light the candles under the light? Isn't it really stupid to have to light it in the dark?"

Ou Qingheng was stunned for a moment, and when he was with Yao Yiyi, some of his behaviors became a little silly.

Ou Qingheng finally lit the candle and sat on the chair on the other side.

By candlelight, it can be said that Yao Yiyi's hot cheeks are as beautiful as a flower.

Ou Qingheng's eyes suddenly became very deep when he looked at her.

Yao Yiyi raised her cup and said, "Cheers."

In her cup is the milk that Ou Qingheng specially poured for her.

Ou Qingheng raised his glass to clink it with her, then took a sip, put down the glass, took some food for Yao Yiyi with his chopsticks, and said, "Taste."

Yao Yiyi took a sip, and Ou Qingheng couldn't help following her, carefully observing the expression on her face, even he didn't realize that he was actually a little nervous.

"Is it delicious?"

Yao Yiyi just looked up at him and didn't give a clear answer.

Ou Qingheng frowned and said, "Isn't it delicious?"

Yao Yiyi chewed slowly, still dragging Ou Qingheng's appetite.

Ou Qingheng lost his mind now, and his voice was even a little nervous.

"Not delicious?"

Seeing his nervous look, Yao Yiyi couldn't help laughing "puchi", only then did Ou Qingheng know that he had been tricked by her.

"You woman." Ou Qingheng felt a little helpless.

Yao Yiyi swallowed everything in her mouth, gave Ou Qingheng a thumbs up, and said, "Boss Ou, I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious."

Ou Qingheng's heart was relieved.

"It's really delicious?"

Yao Yiyi nodded, and took another big mouthful of food in a very appreciative manner.

Now she is filled with happiness, Ou Qingheng gave her too many surprises today, not only being gentle to her, but also cooking for her herself, this was something she never dared to think about before.

"Mr. Ou, I've never seen you cook before. When will you be able to cook?" Yao Yiyi asked curiously.

Ou Qingheng picked up some food for her, and said: "When I was studying abroad, I couldn't get used to outside food, so I learned to cook it myself. For the sake of delicious food, I even signed up for a class and studied it. Chinese food and Western food, I am actually quite uncomfortable with Western food, but I don’t particularly like the taste of Western food.”

Yao Yiyi gave him a thumbs up again, and said: "Mr. Ou, you really don't show your face. When I think that you are so good and you are my man, I feel very proud. I feel like that's Myman." , and even thinking, how can I be your wife, so I am very grateful that I can marry you, even if it was for money at first, but now..."

Yao Yiyi didn't say the whole thing, but she believed that Ou Qingheng would understand.

Ou Qingheng got up, leaned over and patted her on the head lightly, saying: "Fool!"

Because of this "fool", Yao Yiyi's eyes were reddened, and Ou Qingheng under the candlelight was so gentle, his affectionate eyes almost made people indulge in it.

Yao Yiyi lowered her head and wiped her tears quietly, not wanting such a good atmosphere to be spoiled by her sadness.

Ou Qingheng brought food for her again, and said, "Eat more."

Yao Yiyi buried her head in eating, while Ou Qingheng watched her dotingly.

Maybe Ou Qingheng's eyes are too hot, even Yao Yiyi who pretends to be eating can't pretend anymore.

Yao Yiyi raised her head, looked at Ou Qingheng who only had white rice, and said, "Boss Ou, don't you want to eat?"

Ou Qingheng said: "You are a delicious delicacy."

Yao Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks felt a little hot.

"Mr. Ou, you're talking sweet words now, saying, how many women have you said such sweet words to?"

Ou Qingheng is funny, "Are you jealous?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head.

Ou Qingheng put vegetables into her bowl again, and said: "Eat more, I will stay with you at home tonight."

Yao Yiyi also put vegetables into his bowl and said, "Aren't you going back to the hospital?"

"So you want me to go back?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head and said, "I just think Miss Yang is quite dependent on you, would she let you go so easily?"

Ou Qingheng obviously didn't want to talk about Yang Kexin in particular, and said lightly: "I told her that I will go home today, and Tingting will go to see her tonight. Good friends for many years."

Yao Yiyi's expression was calm after hearing this.

"What's wrong, unhappy?"

Yao Yiyi picked up vegetables in his bowl with chopsticks and said, "There's nothing to be unhappy about. Miss Yang is your favorite woman. It's normal for you to care about her. After all, you've been looking forward to it for so many years. You are a woman now, you should be very happy to be able to hug the beauty back."

Ou Qingheng felt sour when he heard these words.

"I didn't even say I was jealous. I could even smell a strong smell of vinegar coming from the sky. Could it be that someone didn't smell it?" Ou Qingheng deliberately teased her.

Yao Yiyi rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Mr. Ou, you've learned badly."

Ou Qingheng laughed heartily. His smile made Yao Yiyi look stupid.

After Ou Qingheng laughed enough, Yao Yiyi said strangely: "Qingheng, you really look good when you smile."

Ou Qingheng was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.

He joked: "Are you fascinated by me?"

Ou Qingheng in the candlelight is different from the indifference of the elites in front of others, he has become especially eloquent and more humane.

Yao Yiyi only felt that she was irrationally indulging in Ou Qingheng's superb personality charm, and her heart rate was also beating faster and faster without any future.

Ou Qingheng stood up suddenly, and made a very gentlemanly gesture of invitation. Yao Yiyi looked at him, but didn't react for a while.

Ou Qingheng said: "Beautiful lady, I want to be your Prince Charming tonight. I wonder if I have the honor to ask you to dance this dance?"

Yao Yiyi subconsciously covered her mouth with her right hand, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

Ou Qingheng said again: "Beautiful lady, I wonder if I, Prince Charming, have the honor to ask you to dance?"

After Yao Yiyi was surprised, she put her hand in his hand calmly, and was pulled up by him.

Ou Qingheng put his hands on her waist and said in a low voice: "Do you mind dancing with me in a hall without music?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head, and said in a puzzled manner, "Since when did Mr. Ou become so romantic?"

Ou Qingheng chuckled and said: "I can do too many romantic things."

Yao Yiyi teased him: "So Mr. Ou used to be hiding his clumsiness."

Ou Qingheng made a "hush" movement, and said in a very charming voice: "Hey, don't talk for now, you just need to feel it."

Yao Yiyi closed her mouth.

The two of them just danced without music. The beauty of the scene cannot be described in words.