Chapter 4616: Dance with the wind (85)

She did not ask Han Yichu to treat her as well as she did in the Republic of China, or at least hoped that he would take care of her in her heart.
Han Yichu watched that Huang Qingwu's skinning was very good. Somewhat surprised, "Now girls seem to be spoiled. I didn't expect you to do this."
"I was spoiled, but when I was at home, our family likes to cook together, it's very warm and homey."
Listening to this sentence, Han Yichu's heart was touched.
His expression moved, "Your family must be very loving."
"Yeah, it's fine."
Huang Qingwu knew what the Black Dragon Party represented in the hearts of the world, and it was too mysterious. She could easily startle others if she revealed her identity. Therefore, Huang Qingwu has always been very low-key.
She hopes to make friends with her own charm and let others love her, rather than let her be contacted through family background.
Han Yichu did not want to say more about Huang Qingwu, and he would not ask.
When she is willing to say it, he will listen patiently.
He was also thinking about finding a time to take Huang Qingwu home.
But I was also afraid to scare her, so everything still took its time to make them adapt to each other.
"I don't know what flavor you like. I have three flavors. You can eat a few each."
The moving light flashed in Huang Qingwu's eyes, but he didn't expect him to be very careful.
"I'm not picky eaters, you are also very beautiful, and just look at the appearance, I will eat more."
Han Yichu's eyes were a bit soft, but he didn't expect to be forced to learn cooking by his mother, and one day he would really come in handy.
Looking at Huang Qingwu's admiring look, he felt that at least it could be used to coax his wife.
Saying this, Huang Qingwu grumbled: "But I can't get into the stuffing."
"Want to learn? I will teach you."
Huang Qingwu's eyes lit up, "Okay!"
She also wants to make such beautiful dumplings.
Han Yichu's expression was gentle and elegant, and he held Huang Qingwu's hand, let her put a dough in the palm of her hand, and then held her other hand to pick up the stuffing and put it on the dumpling skin, teaching her to wrap.
Han Yichu's hands are completely attached to Huang Qingwu's fingers.
This skin touch makes Huang Qingwu's heart beat like a drum.
Can she say that her mind is not on dumplings, but on Han Yichu?
She remembered the beautiful scenery in the dust and the way he loved her.
Thinking about it, Huang Qingwu's face was a little hot.
Han Yichu didn't respond at all. He looked down at Huang Qingwu and felt that she was a little distracted.
Han Yichu was helpless, did he just have no sense of existence?
"Dancing, dancing?"
Huang Qingwu danced to look back, looking at Han Yichu apologetically.
Han Yichu watched this Emperor Qingwu dance up close and saw her lashes flickering and her eyes clear and smart, which made him unable to help himself.
He found that the closer to Huang Qingwu, the less resistant he was to her.
This is a feeling on the soul that makes him helpless.
The feeling of the heart is uncontrolled.
Huang Qingwu stared at Han Yichu in a daze, a little confused, what did he say?
Han Yichu rolled his throat, depressed some emotions in his heart, and said warmly: "I think you are tired, you go to the rest meeting, play for a while, and the dumplings will be ready after a while."
This time, Huang Qingwu didn't refuse, she was going to the living room to breathe, to dissipate the heat from her face and heart.
After the dumplings were ready, Han Yi summoned Huang Qingwu to eat.
Huang Qingwu came to the dining table and sat down happily. Han Yichu handed her chopsticks and handed her a dumpling, "Taste it."
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