Chapter 219 Ke Yanze Dotes on His Wife Daily
Chapter 219 Ke Yanze Dotes on His Wife Daily
Some wanted to laugh, but Song Wang held it back abruptly, the corners of his mouth only curved slightly, and he asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"
Ke Yanze, who was squatting on the ground to observe the wound, paused slightly from behind when he heard Song Wang's voice, and there was no trace of abnormality in his voice: "It's okay, just wait a little longer, you can eat it right away."
Pretending not to see that he was trying to be brave, the latter continued with a suppressed smile, "You really don't need help?"
"No need," Ke Yanze stood up, turned around, pushed him, and said, "Go and rest, don't stand."
"Wait," Song Wang supported the door, he didn't push him, and said with a smile, "Let me do it."
"..." The latter pursed his lips, and when he looked up, he saw the eyebrows and eyes of the other party who were bent because he was holding back a smile, and squinted and said:
"I do not."
Song Wang glanced helplessly at the miserable situation on the kitchen counter, and Ke Yanze reacted belatedly, moved a step to the side, blocking his sight, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.
Raising his hand and gently pushing Ke Yanze away, Song Wang passed him directly and walked over to have a look.
The bubbles in the rice cooker have subsided a lot, but as long as you look at the surrounding liquid, you will know how shocking the scene was just now.
Song Wang was speechless for a moment, picked up a rag from one side, and began to clean up the mess.
Seeing this, Ke Yanze who was standing behind immediately went forward and took the rag from his hand: "I'll do it."
Song Wang didn't refuse, and took the initiative to take a step back, watching him with a smile as he wiped the sink diligently.
Inexplicably, there is a feeling that my family has grown up.
What happened to be very pleased?
Bowing his head and smiling, he felt that he couldn't stand still, so he simply walked to the edge of the dining table, picked up the dishes on the table, and prepared to heat them in the microwave.
Unexpectedly, before he picked it up and took a few steps, Ke Yanze who just turned his head saw him, and immediately stepped forward, took the dish in his hand, frowned and said:
"I come."
"Yanze," Song Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You don't let me do it here, and you don't let me do it there, so what should I do?"
Hearing this, Ke Yanze smiled slightly, moved closer to him, whispered into his ear, and said in a low voice, "You, just do it with me."
Seemingly hearing a different meaning from this sentence, Song Wang blushed immediately, only feeling his waist start to feel sore again.
After holding back for a long time, I finally managed to hold back a sentence: "You cook, and I can guide the crowd, right?"
Ke Yanze nodded: "Yes." After saying that, he took the dishes and walked into the kitchen.
After a while, he poked his head out of the kitchen again, hesitated for a moment, and asked with a frown, "Microwave...how do you use it?"
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Having fully experienced the power of letting Ke Yanze cook, Song Wang decided that he would never let him into the kitchen again next time.
Looking at the chaos in the kitchen like a war, Song Wang sighed, only feeling the majesty of Mrs. Song, the chef demon, when she was cooking again in front of her eyes.
Speaking of mother...
Song Wang glanced sideways at Ke Yanze who was serving dishes, and frowned slightly after thinking of something.
I always feel that I should find a time for my mother and brother to meet Ke Yanze formally.
Although I don't know what kind of reaction my mother and brother will have after hearing the news, Song Wang feels that as long as he is the person or thing he has identified, he will not change easily. feared.
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