MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1511 candlelight dinner

When Si Yizhen returned home, the warm yellow in the living room was romantic and exquisite. On the long table in the restaurant, bright candlelight jumped and the delicate and delicious food filled the entire table.

At a glance, Si Yizhen can see that these foods are all cooked by Xinya himself.

He knew Xinya had an excellent cooking skill. Since they were together, his stomach has also been raised by her, but he did not know that she had done western food so well except for medicinal and Chinese food.

Si Yizhen's entire heart instantly seemed to be surrounded by the burning candlelight on the table, and it became warm.

No wonder every effort was made to take him away from home in the afternoon, even telling the lie that he couldn't accompany him at Lanxin Company, making him think she really annoyed him in the morning and was angry with him, unwilling to accompany him He spent his birthday together. Although he didn't pay much attention to his birthday, he was really disappointed. He didn't expect that she was going to surprise him.

At this time, Wen Xinya came out with the foie gras prepared in person: "You are back!"

In simple words, there is a kind of warm and natural nature that the husband and wife have experienced after the storm of life.

Si Yizhen looked at her, surrounded by a warm beige lace apron, with a cloth towel of the same color on his head. He did not deliberately dress, but it was beautiful that made him a little bit invisible.

Warm and eager to see him standing in the same place, watching her intently: "What's up, go wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon!"

After speaking, Wen Ya turned back to the kitchen.

Si Yizhen followed her to the kitchen almost subconsciously. Steaks were fried in the kitchen pan, and the sound of gurgling echoed in her ears.

Nuan Ya turned to look at him: "Stupidly standing and doing something, didn't you let you wash your hands?"

Si Yizhen didn't say a word, walked slowly, hugged her from behind, her body was pale and cold, and instantly disappeared like ice and snow melted away.

Warm and subconscious struggling two times: "Don't, I smell soot."

In order to surprise Si Yichen, she stayed in the kitchen for an afternoon today. The smell of soot on her body is particularly heavy, and Si Yizhen must not be used to smelling it.

Si Yizhen buried her head deeply between her neck, sniffed deeply, and whispered in her ear, "It's the taste of home, I like it very much."

The word home is a synonym for the luxury of the people who are walking on the edge of the legal system and in the gray areas of black and white. He never dared to think of it before encountering warmth and elegance. .

The death of the mother and the suicide of the father are not a reminder to him at all times. People like them are not worthy of happiness, so when he was very young, he consciously refused to approach any woman. He had thought about it, waiting for After the parents avenged their revenge, they used sperm to surrogate and continued the noble name of Xia Si.

However, he met Wen Xinya!

Because he met the right person in the life, the other half of that life, all his pursuits, ideals, and persistence were broken one by one. At that time he found out that rejection and rejection were only because those women were not hers!

Si Yichen has always been a proud man.

Therefore, everything in his life is unwilling to die, especially the woman who will spend a lifetime with him, if it is not her, it will not be anyone!

Warm and low smile: "It will make me happy."

There is nothing more open in life than the man you love and love you, and understand everything you do for him, rather than take it for granted.

In love, we also have a grateful heart.

Because of gratitude, we will become more forgiving, because Shi Gratitude life will become more harmonious and beautiful.

Si Yizhang hugged her and pulled her body hard, but her movements were not rude and did not hurt her gently: "Xin Ya, what a man pursues in his life is nothing more than Dengke and No. 1, the cave candlestick, The former is a successful career, and the latter is to marry a beloved woman. The beautiful wife and beautiful family are happy. Are you lucky?

Knowing the Wen Xinya days is just like being in heaven, so he willingly reconciled his ambitions, reassured himself to live in Beijing, and handed over his industries and forces to Gu Yuexi and dealt with them.

"Would you like to tell you, are you lucky?" Wen Xinya, even with a slight smile on her eyebrow, a sweet smile, as if the evening sky filled the red glow, with a touch of sorrow.

When a man tells you that he is happy with you, it is more touching than he tells you he loves you.

Happiness is a more mellow feeling than love. It is the most fragrant fragrance that emanates from love after aging, that is, fine wine. The longer it is aged, the more fragrant and delicious it is.

"My dear, the only good thing in this life is to meet you." A slightly hoarse voice, moving people's hearts, exciting low.

Standing, lonely and old —

This is his destiny, because of Xinya's existence, his fate was finally changed!

He remembered that Xinya had spoken to her at the beginning: If the Buddha could not cross your nirvana, I would cross you free!

She is the one who crossed him from fate.

The sound of "嗞 嗞 嗞 嗞 ......" seemed to be close to the ear, clear into the ear, and it seemed to be far away from the sky, distant and blurred, looking at him warmly and elegantly, but the same happiness overflowed in his heart.

Until a sharp odor was inhaled into the nose.

"Yeah! My steak!" Warm and ya reacted, then turned back hurriedly, and saw a burst of smoke coming out of the pot, and a burst of burnt smell followed the smoke.

Si Yizhen sighed!

The atmosphere is just right, the affection is strong, but was stirred by a pot of burnt steak!

Nuan Ya covered her mouth and nose, turned off the fire, and looked at the scorched steak in the pan. She couldn't help complaining: "You blame me for frying the steak."

She originally wanted to give Si Yichen a perfect birthday that she would never forget, but she was stirred by this pot of burnt steak. She can imagine that in the future, when Si Yizhen thinks of today, she will definitely think of this pot of burnt steak .

Si Yizhen rolled up his sleeves and came over: "Since you have fried your steak, I will lose you a pot of steak!"

After finishing speaking, Si Yizhang pulled Si Yizhang aside.

With her eyes bright, she could not help thinking that when she and Si Yizhen went to the Nantong cruise auction, Si Yizhen gave her fried steak, delicious steaks, and unique sauces, which made her Wen Xinya.

Si Yizhen kissed her warm lips gently: "Don't you think the smell of oil fume is too heavy? Go for a shower and change your clothes. The steak will be cooked in a while."

Cozy and elegant, she untied her apron and put it on Si Yizheng. The beige floral lace apron was bought according to her size and worn on Si Yizheng's body. It was nondescript and a bit like a belly.

Warm and ya was happy at once, Haha laughed and left the kitchen.