Chapter 451 Can't Reject Her
Nan Yue looked at him, his eyes flickered, then he opened his mouth with a smile, took a bite of the egg tart with his hand.
The sweetness of purple sweet potato overflows the mouth, and even the heart seems to have a hint of sweetness.
Sheng Jingheng maintained this posture, seeing that she had finished eating the whole egg tart, and when she withdrew her hand, half of her body felt a little numb.
Afterwards, Nan Yue took one and ate it, then washed his hands and prepared to make the next food.
Sheng Jingheng silently ate two egg tarts, and when he saw that there was only the last one left, he called out, "Nanyue."
"Huh?" Nan Yue took the time to turn around and came over. Seeing him handing over the egg tart, he ate it bluntly, and gently brushed his fingertips with his soft lips.
"Thank you, Teacher Sheng." She didn't seem to notice it, thanked her with a smile, and then turned back to work.
Sheng Jingheng's eyes were getting darker, looking at his fingertips, something welled up in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.
In the end, I went to wash my hands specially, and numb my perception with ice water, and then slowly returned to normal.
Nan Yue didn't know what kind of struggles and changes his body had gone through, so he focused all his attention on making good food.
It's just that after all the expected food was cooked and eaten, it was discovered that she didn't prepare a meal, and all she made were snacks and desserts.
She didn't know if Sheng Jingheng had eaten enough, anyway, she didn't have enough.
Seeing that she was still unsatisfied after eating, Sheng Jingheng got up and said, "What else do you want to eat? I'll make it."
"What will Teacher Sheng do?" Nan Yue looked at him curiously, "Western fast food?"
"Want to eat?"
"Suddenly want to eat hamburgers, just the ingredients are ready!" Nanyue nodded obediently. When she ate egg tarts just now, she couldn't help but think of Kaifeng Caijia's egg tarts, and she also thought about hamburgers by the way.
Sheng Jingheng originally planned to make noodles, but now he changed his mind without hesitation: "Okay, wait a moment."
"I'm here to help!" Nan Yue got off the stool and leaned over to him, probably because he ate too much sweets just now, and now his whole body is filled with a sweet scent, floating in the air vaguely.
Sheng Jingheng couldn't refuse her, so he could only let her occupy all his sense of smell, and made hamburgers with peace of mind.
Nan Yue was a little surprised that Sheng Jingheng really knew how to cook hamburgers, and he made them decently, which was better than those made by western fast food restaurants outside.
But then I thought about it, when he was studying abroad, he probably never thought about hiring a life assistant, and he could do everything by himself, which is normal.
And the reason why she misses Kaifeng cuisine's hamburgers and egg tarts is because a long time ago, even eating this was considered a luxury, and she only ate it once in a while.
Thinking about it carefully, the two of them actually seem to be quite miserable, and they each have their own miserable methods.
Sheng Jingheng made the hamburgers very quickly, and it didn't take much time. The main reason was that Nanyue took some time to make those snacks just now, so this will be finished, and it's already past nine o'clock in the evening.
It stands to reason that this point is still early, but it takes at least an hour and a half to return to the city from here, so it is about time to go back.
After Nan Yue helped Sheng Jingheng clean up the kitchen, he took a paper towel to dry his hands while planning his farewell words, and when he was about to speak, he heard him ask first.
"Do you want to go up and continue?"
"Huh?" Nan Yue understood what he meant to continue, but for a moment he thought he hadn't checked the time, so he vaguely reminded him, "It's almost half past nine, Teacher Sheng."
Sheng Jingheng looked at her flickering eyes, and cut off her back very clearly and decisively: "There are guest rooms on the third floor."