Quick Wear: The host is good at flirting, and the cold beauty's soul floats

The company is developing well, the tasks are progressing smoothly, and Zhou Boyan can see Shen Yi every day when he returns home. He lives a happy life.

Seeing that the next day was the weekend, Zhou Boyan decided to make another effort and make something delicious for Shen Yi.

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a person's heart, you must first capture his stomach. It is not enough to just talk, you must also take action.

He lost a part of his memory before completing the mission, but he always felt that he could cook, so when he was bored while completing the mission in the small world, he would study food.

The first time he cooked a meal in the small world, he was sure that he could cook. He also vaguely remembered that he often cooked for another person, but he couldn't remember who that person was.

In the previous mission world, he had never thought about cooking for anyone except himself, but in this world, he wanted to cook for Shen Yi.

His intuition told him that Shen Yi was related to his lost memories.

Zhou Boyan gets up early on weekend mornings and goes to the gym to exercise for an hour.

He knew that Shen Yi liked his figure, so maintaining it was necessary. Besides, as a fox who loved beauty, he himself couldn't stand the unkempt and fat look of himself.

After exercising for an hour, Zhou Boyan was sweating all over. He went back to his room, took a shower, changed into carefully matched clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

It's not even eight o'clock yet. Shen Yi usually gets up at eight o'clock and usually sleeps until nine o'clock on weekends.

Because it was the weekend, Zhou Boyan didn't ask Shen Yi to have breakfast and waited until Shen Yi had slept enough before getting up.

After breakfast, Zhou Boyan asked someone to deliver the fresh vegetables he needed. He also took care of today’s lunch and dinner.

Shen Yi didn't know that Zhou Boyan had already arranged today's lunch and dinner. He always had good sleep quality.

When he was at home, his stepmother didn't let him sleep, saying he was lazy, so he basically never got enough sleep.

After marrying Zhou Boyan, no one cared about him and he could get enough sleep every day. Today he slept until almost ten o'clock before getting up.

When he washed up and went downstairs, he saw several servants standing at the kitchen door, looking towards the kitchen with nervous expressions.

Shen Yi walked over curiously, and when he got closer, he saw a familiar figure in the kitchen busying around with an apron tied around his waist.

"This is?"

As soon as Shen Yi spoke, Zhou Boyan stopped what he was doing, turned around, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Yibao, you're up."

Shen Yi subconsciously looked at Zhou Boyan's clothes first. White round-neck T-shirt and jeans. They looked good, not a deep V.

On the day he had dinner with Ling Feng, when Zhou Boyan sent him home, he said that he hoped Zhou Boyan would pay attention to his image in the future. It seemed that from that day on, Zhou Boyan would button up his clothes to the last button, tightly.

But Shen Yi felt that even if Zhou Boyan buttoned up all the buttons, he was still very attractive, with a sense of abstinence that made people itch.

Shen Yi said "hmm" and walked into the kitchen.

There were many fresh vegetables on the kitchen counter, freshly cut mushrooms on the chopping board, steam coming out of the stew pot, and the aroma of chicken soup wafting from it.

"Are you cooking?"

"Yes." Zhou Boyan said with a smile: "I have time today, let me show you my craftsmanship."

Shen Yi couldn't help but be stunned: "You can cook?"

Zhou Boyan: "I didn't know how to cook it originally, but I wanted to make it for you, so I secretly learned it from the servants for a few days. I hope I won't disappoint you."

365: [I believed your lies, but you knew you would do it long ago.]

Zhou Boyan replied confidently: [The original owner couldn't cook, but she can't possibly learn to cook just because she lost her memory, right?]

365 thought about it and said: [Host, I was wrong.]

Zhou Boyan: [A good system is one that recognizes its mistakes and can correct them.]

365 silent.

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, then said, "Just ask the chef to make whatever you want to eat. There's no need to do it yourself."

"It's different." Zhou Boyan said frankly: "I want to cook for you myself, to capture your stomach and make you want to be inseparable from me."

Just based on Zhou Boyan's words, Shen Yi made up his mind that even if Zhou Boyan cooked something unpalatable, he would still say it was delicious.

Zhou Boyan: "Go to the living room first. I'll have someone bring you a bowl of porridge to fill your stomach."

Shen Yi went out obediently, and Zhou Boyan turned around and got busy again.

Shen Yi ate a small bowl of lean meat porridge. After eating, he couldn't sit still in the living room. He wanted to watch Zhou Boyan cook.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he ran to the kitchen door in his slippers.

Zhou Boyan didn't look back. He knew it was Shen Yi who came back just by the voice.

"Yibao, there's smoke from cooking in the kitchen. Please go to the living room and wait so that it won't get on you."

Shen Yi pursed his lips: "I want to be here."

Zhou Boyan paused while cooking. This darling of his knew how to soften his heart.

Zhou Boyan quickly stir-fried the dish twice, poured it into a plate, and covered it with a lid. Then he wiped his hands on his apron, turned around and saw Shen Yi standing obediently at the door.

Zhou Boyan's heart was about to melt. He knew how cold and aloof Shen Yi was in front of outsiders.

"Just watch from the door. I'll have someone bring a stool over for you. Okay?"

Shen Yi nodded: "Okay."

Shen Yi agreed, and immediately a clever servant brought a stool over and put a cushion on it to ensure that Shen Yi could sit comfortably.

Shen Yi sat in the back and watched. Zhou Boyan was not so formal in cutting and cooking. He showed off his knife skills and cooking techniques in all aspects.

Like a male peacock spreading its tail, 365 thoughts.

365 Looking at Shen Yi again, there was an obvious expression on his face that said "He is so handsome, I like him so much."

365 got it, it really is true that you should wear the lid according to your pot.

As the host, he treats others in a businesslike and somewhat cold manner, but in front of Shen Yi, he exudes his charm all the time.

Shen Yi usually looks cold and cannot resist the temptation of his host at all.

365 thought, it’s not Shen Yi’s fault, its host is indeed attractive, both in appearance and figure.

[Host, if you were to go swimming in the sea, what's a reasonable starting price?]

Zhou Boyan: [At least 80,000.]

365: ...

365: [You are really not welcome.]

Zhou Boyan: [Of course.]

He has absolute confidence in himself.

Before noon, Zhou Boyan prepared six dishes and a soup, which were bright in color and fragrant.

Shen Yi had eaten a lot of delicious food, but he still swallowed his saliva when he saw this table.

It looked delicious, but I wondered if it would taste as good as he imagined.

Zhou Boyan brought out two bowls of rice, placed one in front of Shen Yi, and the other was his own, and then he sat down next to Shen Yi.

After sitting down, Zhou Boyan first poured a bowl of chicken soup with a big chicken drumstick in it, and placed the bowl of chicken soup in front of Shen Yi.

"Simmer it on low for three hours. Taste it and see if you like it."

Shen Yi had already prepared himself mentally. Even if it tasted bad, he had to say it was delicious. Besides, the soup looked pretty good.