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Yun Hao used a fruit knife to cut a watermelon while Weil Leah scrambled vegetables at the side.

Looking at Weil Leah's cooking, it could be said to be a form of visual enjoyment.

Heat up the fire, heat up the wok, pour in the oil. After the oil is hot, put the scallions and garlic in the wok and stir-fry the meat … His every action was as natural as flowing water. When Weil Leah held the wok in one hand and the shovel in the other, it didn't feel like he was in the kitchen, but in the Gold Hall in Vienna. What Weil Leah was holding wasn't the kitchen utensils like the wok and spatula, but a golden baton.

Weil Leah was the most eye-catching conductor on the stage, and the ingredients were the members of the ensemble. Under the command of Weil Leah Wei, they began to perform the music in an orderly manner.

Thus, just looking at it was a form of enjoyment, and this kind of enjoyment was not only visual. Yun Hao was extremely curious in his heart, just how did Weil Leah do it? It did not have the slightest smell of oil, but it was actually able to refine the fragrance of a dish to such a pure extent that people would drool just by smelling it.

Weil Leah picked up a plate and placed the plate of fried green pepper onto the plate.

Even the tray revealed a sense of beauty. The green peppers and pieces of meat were arranged orderly on the plate, forming a beautiful picture scroll. It made people feel a little unwilling to start cooking, so as to not ruin the overall beauty of the picture.

This was simply … It was a difficult choice.

Looking at Weil Leah's cooking, a thought suddenly popped up in Yun Hao's mind. Whoever married Weil Leah home, without doing anything, just watching him cook in the kitchen everyday would be a type of happiness.

However, this thought was quickly scared off by Yun Hao himself.

He even put down the fruit knife in his hand and ruthlessly slapped his own face. Then, he muttered to himself, ”What the hell, what are you thinking about? Why would you think about marrying Ya!”

The pain on his face made Yun Hao have no choice but to admit a fact.

That was … If he and Weil Leah continued to stay in the same room alone, he might even get bent out of shape!

This was quite a terrifying thing. He knew that he was about to be bent. Was it not enough to make people frightened? Yun Hao was a straight male after all.

Thinking of this, Yun Hao hurriedly cut the watermelon. Cut up the watermelon quickly, and then go into the living room. From today onwards, he would need to spend as little time alone as possible with Weil Leah, at the very least, to ensure that he had Xiao Yi or Yuv Xi by his side. At the very least, there should be some whimper at his side.

With that thought, the fruit knife in Yun Hao's hand chopped towards his finger.

Ah!” Yun Hao immediately exclaimed, he put down the blade and pinched his fingers.

The wound was not very deep, but blood was already flowing out and soon covered his finger.

Weil Leah, who was at the side, immediately put down the spatula in his hand after hearing the voice, walked to Yun Hao's side and asked: ”What's wrong?”

Weil Leah was really a little too close, the smell of fresh grass and plants on him entered Yun Hao's nose. Without batting an eyelid, Yun Hao took a step back and said: ”I'm fine, I'm just an expert at cutting.”