Chapter 257: Cooking

This night, both of them slept very peacefully, more peacefully than every day when they did not meet again.

So much so that when Qi Yi opened his eyes the next day, he felt as if he had a very beautiful dream, if he hadn't seen the suitcase that Song Yuqing had taken from the hotel in the living room, he would have thought that yesterday was just a dream.

Knowing that the little guy was tired yesterday, Qi Yi didn't disturb him sleeping after waking up, but meditated and practiced according to his daily habits.

Song Yuqing also slept in a dark and sweet night, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was already bright outside, and he heard no movement outside, so he quickly got up and came out to "Yi ......"

For fear that he would get up late, Qi Yi would go to work by himself and not take him with him.

As a result, when I opened the door, I saw Qi Yi talking in a low voice, and when I saw him come out, Qi Yi covered his mobile phone and said with a smile, "I'm awake, the car will come to pick me up in a while, you go wash up and clean up and go out." ”

As soon as Song Yuqing heard that she was about to go out, she jumped to the bathroom like a rabbit to wash, Qi Yi continued to communicate with Anne on the other side of the phone, "Where did you just go, today I want to take my fiancé to work together, buy two breakfasts when you come over, he doesn't like to eat onions and garlic, just pay attention to it when you buy it." ”

"Obey the order, I just heard Sister Lu say that Your Majesty's fiancé is very beautiful, is Your Majesty real?"

"It's very beautiful, but you can't look at it too much, he's my man. Qi Yi heard her inquiring with herself, and said with a smile.

"Then you definitely don't dare to rob Your Majesty, Your Majesty is waiting, and the minister will buy breakfast for you and Niangniang immediately!" Anne said jokingly and hung up the phone directly.

"What mother!" Qi Yi saw that she had hung up the phone, and said angrily.

That is, the women in the harem in ancient times in this world were called Niangniang, and the men in the harem of their Luan country were not called so.

Song Yuqing washed up and wiped on skin care products, cleaned up before coming out of the bathroom, looking at Qi Yi sitting in the living room with his mobile phone and not knowing who he was messaging with, he asked, "Shall we go out immediately, what about breakfast, I looked at the refrigerator in the kitchen yesterday, and there is nothing to eat." ”

Qi Yi heard him ask, and looked up at him, "You still look at the refrigerator, when did you read it?"

"Then can I not watch it?" He didn't think that he and Qi Yi would live by themselves in the future, and he couldn't let the head cook by himself, so he could only do it.

Although his cooking skills didn't seem to be very good, Song Yuqing sat next to Qi Yi and said his thoughts.

It amused Qi Yi, and provoked Song Yuqing to pat her several times, "I have also felt Qing'er's cooking skills, there are a lot of delicious foods in this world, we can order takeout." ”

On her 18th birthday that year, a certain little guy insisted on letting her try her craft, but she still remembers what the hell that bowl of longevity noodles was, and in order to comfort him, she finally ate it, that is, she has an iron stomach, and a woman has to run at least one night to the thatched house.

As soon as Song Yuqing heard her say that she made longevity noodles, she glared at her, "You are not allowed to say that the noodles at that time, I have improved now." ”

"Okay, good, my Qing'er is so good, she must be able to do anything. It's rare to have someone talk like this before going out to work, although it's all some conversation with little content and nutrition, Qi Yi took his hand.

The boy's skin is as delicate and translucent as ceramic, and his fingers are also delicate and beautiful, "With such beautiful hands, I am reluctant to cook in the kitchen." ”

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