"Go cook!"

After Ye Qingming finished speaking, he went out.

Here, there is a rule that the newlyweds must have a lunch at noon on the first day.

Whether you are a poor family or everyone’s lady, even if you are embracing, you must make a meal!

Ye Qingming took Dailu to the kitchen, and Dailu looked at her sadly.

During the two years that Miss Biao was at home, no one taught her to cook. She was not a **** the stove, nor could she cook.

What should I do now? Are you going to make a fool of yourself!

Just when Dailu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Ye Qingming was already busy, and the women and girls on the stove were doing things according to her instructions.

When the side dishes were finished, Ye Qingming had already started cooking, and after a while, there was a strong aroma in the kitchen.

After smelling this scent, the people in the kitchen couldn't help being very drunk.

Madam Young is really amazing!

Dailv was also very puzzled. Could it be that Miss Biao had already started learning cooking when she was in her own home.

Yes, it must be so.

As a result, Dai Lu looked at Ye Qingming's eyes, full of reverence.

Since only four people ate, Ye Qingming didn't cook much. He made six dishes, one soup, and finally one snack.

She had just washed her hands and put on some balm.

Just turning around, I saw Qianlingye standing in front of the door.

"Let's go!"

She walked in front of Qianlingye and said something very naturally.

"Ok!"

Qian Lingye responded and followed her to the room.

The two of them walked towards the front, Qian Lingye glanced at it secretly, probably she was cooking just now, there was still some light sweat on the tip of her nose.

There was already a blush on the cheeks that were as pure as fat.

Exhale like orchids, walking beside her, you can smell the fragrance on her body.

She had saved herself, and she was very curious in her heart.

I always feel that she is a woman full of mysteries.

Now it seems that she is a magical woman, she seems to know a lot of things.

Just standing beside her like this, I felt the kind of attraction she gave to others.

For the first time, Qian Lingye felt the rhythm of his heart.

It is also very strange that he has been a dude for a few years, and he hasn't seen a woman in a bit ugly words.

But in these short two days with Ye Qingming, I deeply felt that compared with Ye Qingming, those people really counted nothing.

As I thought about it, the two of them had already reached the room.

"Mother, you can prepare for lunch!"

Ye Qingming walked in and said softly.

"Good good!"

Tang Mulian smiled.

The four of them sat down and waited for the maids to bring the dishes, all except Ye Qingming were dumbfounded.

"Qing Ming, you did all this!?"

Tang Mulian asked aloud.

"Yeah!"

Ye Qingming responded.

"this……"

Tang Mulian doesn’t know how to use the wording. Even if these dishes are delicious and delicious, it’s just the side dishes on one side. That kind of carvings are all lifelike. It feels like they are real. Seeing this Tang Mulian really is I feel that these things are not inferior at all, even if they are on the royal meal.