She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Tang Su was speechless again.

She picked up the chili that she had cut by herself, and after thinking about it, she cut the knife again, and this time she cut the chili in half, and then started to cut it carefully, but even so, she still cut in a mess, long and short, Thick and thin, it almost cut into a finger.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yao quickly stopped what he was doing.

He walked over, patted Tang Su on the shoulder, and said, "I'll come."

Xue Yao could see that Tang Su didn't know how to cut vegetables at all, and to be precise, he didn't even know how to hold a knife.

Tang Su blushed like a ripe tomato, and felt a little embarrassed.

"That... I don't know how to cook." Tang Su realized that she really couldn't help herself.

"It's okay, I will." Xue Yao took the knife in Tang Su's hand and replied with a smile.

Tang Su exited the kitchen and took the initiative to let her place out. She did not speak, but stood at the door of the kitchen, watching the boy in front of him skillfully cut the peppers, ginger and garlic on the cutting board quickly, and it took less than three minutes.

Tang Su's eyes showed a trace of envy and admiration. Compared with Xue Yao, she felt that she was a little far behind in all aspects.

"Xue Yao, do you often cook at home?" Tang Su couldn't help asking after Xue Yao finished cutting.

He is skilled in operation, and at first glance he is not a novice.

Xue Yao turned around and his eyes stayed on Tang Su for a while.

He replied, "Occasionally, learn from my father."

"Your father?" Tang Su was a little surprised, because in her impression, it seemed that most people were mothers cooking.

"Well, but he hasn't been at home recently."

Tang Su has only seen Xue Yao's mother, and only when he moved here. As for Xue Yao's father, he actually has a little impression, because when he browsed Xue Yao's circle of friends before, he seemed to have seen him post about him. Dad's photo.

He looks like Xue Yao four or five points.

"Tang Su..." Xue Yao saw that Tang Su was standing still, so he pointed to the living room and said, "Go and rest, the remote control of the TV is in the drawer of the coffee table, and the one on the right when you enter the door. The room is a study, and there is a computer in the study."

Xue Yao was afraid that the girl in front of him would be bored.

Tang Su turned around and came to the living room. The decoration style of Xue Yao's house is completely different from that of his own house. The decoration of this house is in the new Chinese style. There are screens, calligraphy and paintings, ink-colored background walls, and logs with classical characteristics. furniture.

As soon as Tang Su came in, he felt that the house had a simple and elegant charm, which matched the temperament of Xue Yao and Xue Yao's mother.

Tang Su did not turn on the TV.

She didn't even remember how long she hadn't watched TV. Usually, she looked at her mobile phone or computer, and TV was just a decoration in her eyes.

Tang Su turned around in the living room, and then came to the south balcony.

This balcony faces south just like the balcony of my own house, and you can see the Jinlan River not far away from the balcony.

There are a lot of potted plants on the balcony. Tang Su saw green dill, anthurium, narcissus, orchid, succulent, and one that seemed to be a happiness tree.

There is also a desk on the balcony.

There is a pen holder on the desk, and the pen inside is not a fountain pen or a ballpoint pen, but a brush.

calligraphy?

Tang Su wondered if Xue Yao could write calligraphy.

No, she can also write calligraphy, but it's just ugly.