Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon’s Sweetheart Chapter 733: Watching Him Be Enthralled

Bo Tingshen looked at her, set down the dish of peas and shrimp, and an unfathomable dark gleam moved around her.

Ye Xian couldn’t understand his expression. What did it an? Was he persuaded, or...

"Get out."

Ye Xian: "..."

"This dish failed because you kept disturbing here."

Ye Xian: "?"

She didn’t have ti to say a word before she was escorted out of the kitchen.

The kitchen’s glass door slamd shut, as if to block so major trouble.

Ye Xian’s mouth twitched. Goodness, I didn’t even have the heart to criticize your cooking, and you actually shifted the bla onto . The good and evil between people are fully displayed!

Through the glass door, she saw him incredulously taste the peas he cooked. Feather Jade Eyebrow imdiately furrowed, and she burst out laughing.

Now he knew just how horrendous his cooking was, right? It’s just a pity for those top-notch ingredients. He wouldn’t ruin them all, would he?

It’s not like he’s one of those rare few who are hopeless with their hands, but even if he wasn’t, cooking isn’t sothing you can master overnight. After all, he’s the quite proud CEO, unable to accept his own flaws. Hmm, his spirit is worth learning from.

Ye Xian peeled another lollipop and put it in her mouth, leisurely watching the man in the kitchen as he threw away a plate of food and washed the wok to start over.

Not to ntion... this man, usually so commanding and imposing at work, had a different flavor altogether in the kitchen.

Serious, focused, with a hint of everyday life aroma about him, making him feel closer, not as unreachable as he seed on the birthday banquet stage.

Ye Xian watched and watched, unknowingly becoming srized. Coming back to herself, she slapped her cheek. What was she doing?

She took out her phone and began playing gas to pass the ti.

After a few rounds, the kitchen door was pushed open.

Ye Xian looked up in confusion at his empty hands, "?"

Bo Tingshen picked up a nearby phone, "What do you want to eat? I’ll have the restaurant deliver it."

Ye Xian: "..." High-end ingredients often require the simplest cooking thods. After bustling around for two hours, the CEO decided to order takeaway.

She struggled to hold back her laughter, t by a stern look from the man, and promptly recited the na of the dish obediently.

"CEO, aren’t you letting the house chef send over the al?"

Bo Tingshen: "Too far." He didn’t want her to go hungry.

"Then can you tolerate restaurant food?"

Bo Tingshen: "It’s all the sa." Being with you, everything tastes the sa.

As a VVIP custor of Jiuxi Eighteen Islands, the restaurant delivered the food prepared by a five-star chef at top speed. Ye Xian, slling the delicious aroma, felt her cravings stir, "Hurry, I can’t take it anymore, I’m starving!"

"Hold on."

Bo Tingshen took a bottle of wine and a candlestick from the liquor cabinet.

Ye Xian: "?" Was it necessary to be so ceremonial?

Bo Tingshen turned off the lights, and the large dining room was imdiately plunged into darkness. Footsteps crackled toward her, and Ye Xian stood still like a ta kitten.

Then a silver candlestick and a few cylindrical candles were handed to her.

"Hold it."

Ye Xian: "Oh."

"Put them in."

Ye Xian: "Mmm, done."

"Further in, tighter."

Ye Xian: "It’s already at the bottom, is this... okay?"

"Just right."

Bo Tingshen leaned over, his low warm breath fanning her cheek. Then he turned the lighter in his hand and lit the candlestick she was holding.

When the soft yellow wax light filled the room, Ye Xian exhaled softly, relieved that it was finally bright. In the empty darkness, she tended to get nervous.