The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

After Yu Ziyan ran away, the two looked at each other for two seconds, and Su Yayan took the lead to react.

Climbing down from Huo Chenhuan, he ran to the bathroom as if fleeing: "I'm going to brush my teeth first, get up quickly, let's go down for dinner."

Huo Chenhuan looked at her fled back, couldn't help but smile a little more, touched the place where he was just pulled, and started to get up.

When Su Yayan pushed Huo Chenhuan downstairs, only Uncle Zhang stood at the dining table fiddling with things.

Yu Ziyan didn't know where he went, guessing that he would have to hide outside to avoid the limelight the next day.

When Uncle Zhang heard the movement and subconsciously turned his head to follow the prestige, he saw the two people who brought him down at a glance. His eyes were slightly bright, and he smiled and said: "The young master and the young lady are awake. It just happened that the small kitchen made a few more snacks today, young lady. See if it suits your appetite."

Su Yayan pushed Huo Chenhuan to the side of the dinner table, glanced roughly at the small snacks placed on the table, and froze for a moment: "These snacks..."

Uncle Zhang knew what Su Yayan wanted to ask, and explained first: "The young lady made a lot of dim sum for the young master before. These dim sums were made by the chef in the family. The taste is definitely not better than the ones made by the young lady. The time is compared this morning. It's tight, the young lady will get together to eat some alive, and when we return to the old house tomorrow, let the small kitchen make more delicious food for you and the young master."

Su Yayan was surprised and amazed to hear him say that, just seeing the small snacks she made can restore such a similarity, this Huo family chef is also a personal talent!

Su Yayan walked to the place next to Huo Chenhuan and sat down. First he caught a small dumpling and then ate another egg tart.

Realizing that these small snacks are not just a reduction in appearance, but the taste is actually similar to the ones I made, and immediately sighed: "Your chef is really amazing."

Huo Chenhuan listened to Su Ya's words and praised the chef at home, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "You are better, and none of them are as delicious as you do."

Su Yayan's hands holding the buns paused, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop curling up with a sweet arc: "After that, I will cook all your meals."

Before getting married, Su Yayan used to open a small stove for him. Now that they are married and live together, they naturally need to know everything and supplement Huo Chenhuan's body.

Huo Chenhuan answered in the affirmative, his face suddenly softened.

Uncle Zhang beside him heard the conversation of the young couple, and the smiles on his faces became more sincere.

Not to mention that there are not many people who can cook this year. Even if they do, few people are willing to provide three meals a day to the people around them, let alone Su Yayan, a rich lady who was spoiled and raised in the palm of her hand.

Uncle Zhang is an old man of the Huo family. Huo Chenhuan worked in the Huo family when his parents were still alive. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has really watched Huo Chenhuan grow up since he was a child.

When he first learned the reason for their marriage, he also had some speculation and prejudice against Su Yayan.

But during this period of time, Su Yayan's dedication to Huo Chenhuan was in his eyes, and now he saw the two people getting along with each other, and couldn't help feeling in his heart. It is still the young master who has a good eye and glances at Miss Su.

Unlike some people who mistake fish eyes for pearls, one day they will regret it.

Su Yayan didn't know what Zhang was thinking. Just as she was about to eat another steamed bun, a bowl of savory red bean porridge was put in front of her.

Su Yayan: "???"