Wandering in the snow-white holy land.

There was even a soft whisper like a holy song, and he was whispering in his ears.

"The Christmas tree...well... hasn't been done yet..."

"It's still early, only two o'clock."

"I'll have to... prepare a candlelight dinner later."

"Enough time."

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Qiuyi sat on the sofa, tidied up her messy clothes while glaring at Chen Wen fiercely, wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and stretched out her little feet and kicked Chen Wen's butt.

Chen Wen rubbed her already messy hair and continued to dress the Christmas tree.

Jiang Qiuyi got up from the sofa, went into the bathroom, washed her face, tidied up her hair, and then came out to continue dressing up the Christmas tree with Chen Wen.

During this period, I inevitably had some physical bumps and bumps, and it took more than half an hour to complete it.

The weak Jiang Qiu lay on the sofa again, took off his slippers and curled up in a ball, directed Chen Wen to hang the last circle of colorful lights, and then plugged in the power supply.

After turning on the switch of the colored lights, the whole Christmas tree suddenly shone. If it was on a dark night, this scene would be very beautiful.

"Ah, I've delivered it!" Jiang Qiuyi received a text message from her mobile phone. She immediately sent the pickup code to Chen Wen, "I'll leave it to you~ It's right downstairs in the honeycomb~"

Chen Wen received the pickup code on WeChat, turned off the colored lights, and went downstairs to pick up the express delivery.

As a result, when he came up, Jiang Qiuyi was already asleep on the sofa.

She lay on her side, her legs bent, her hands were holding them softly, and her mouth slightly pouted and fell into a sweet dream.

It was like Santa Claus who sneaked into someone else's house. Because of the twists and turns and fatigue of the journey, she finally couldn't help but sit down on the soft sofa to rest, and finally fell asleep by fatigue.

Seeing her sleeping on the sofa in red dress, Chen Wen smiled and placed the express delivery on the dining table. Then he walked into the bedroom with a light hand, took out a blanket, and gently covered Jiang Qiuyi's body.

Before she woke her up, Chen Wen looked at the Christmas tree in the center of the living room, returned to the bedroom and took the paper and pen, and wrote on the note:

"I wish my beautiful princess a good dream."

After writing this sentence, Chen Wen's earlobes turned slightly red, and he quickly folded it up and tied it to the depths of the Christmas tree.

Surrounded by tumbled decorations, you will never be discovered.

After doing all this, Chen Wen returned to Jiang Qiuyi, squatted down beside the sofa, gently lifted her hair behind her ears with her hands, and admired her exquisite test for a while.

A light kiss on her delicate cheek, Chen Wen didn't wake her up, and got up and walked into the kitchen alone, gently closing the kitchen door.

This morning, Jiang Qiuyi woke up earlier than him, walked around for another morning, and exercised vigorously for a while in the afternoon, and was really exhausted.

Let her have more rest.

Chen Wen thought so and took out the ingredients that had been put in the refrigerator.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was still early in the evening, so Chen Wen was not in a hurry to finish the things immediately.

According to Jiang Qiuyi's wish, he brought the camera in, put it on a rack, and placed it aside to record his process of processing the ingredients.

The material taken today was taken by Jiang Qiuyi, who definitely wanted to cut it into a Christmas vlog. Now she is asleep, Chen Wen naturally needs to continue.

However, Chen Wen never expected that he would take the initiative to shoot food materials on the day.

Even if he appeared on the videos of the small trumpet before, Jiang Qiuyi was in charge of the camera, and Chen Wen was more immersed in the production of handmade videos.

But today, he naturally accepted this setting. It seemed that it was no big deal to take the camera.

It is also a pleasure to share their lives with netizens, seeing them envious and lemon-like.

He obviously thought vlog was meaningless before.

Put on the apron, roll up the sleeves, Chen Wen turned on the recording function of the camera, washed and peeled the three potatoes, sliced ​​them and soaked them in light salt water.

Put the chips aside, Chen Wen took out the chicken breast I bought, cut it into small pieces, then took the ginger and green onion, poured it into a bowl with chicken pieces, and marinated it with egg white, light soy sauce, cooking wine and other ingredients.

If Chen Wen is willing to spend time on copywriting, with his current cooking skills, although he cannot become a hotel chef, he can still make a home-cooked food blogger.

Then marinate two pieces of beef tenderloin into a plate, Chen Wen took out the soaked chips, put them in the refrigerator and refrigerated.

Seeing that it was still early, Chen Wen finished processing these ingredients that needed to be marinated in advance, he washed his hands, untied his apron, and went outside the kitchen.

At this time, Jiang Qiuyi turned over and turned from turning to lying on his back. She looked stupid, and half of the blanket on her body had fallen under the sofa.

Chen Wen walked over and pulled the blanket up, and his rough fingers gently stroked Jiang Qiu's soft eyebrows and eyes. He chuckled. Seeing her frowned, he let go of his hand and stepped back to the dining table.

Carefully unbuttoned the express box, Chen Wen took out the red tablecloth, white candles, silver candlesticks, transparent vases and two bright blue roses from it.

Flowers are fake flowers, but their intentions are real.

Chen Wen looked at the dipping sky outside the balcony and began to set up the dining table.
Chapter completed!