067 Knife mouth tofu heart
Qi Zhengrong pulled him and talked a lot that night, until Xu Yan knocked on the door and said that the old man needed to hurry up and do a full body examination, and the two did not continue to talk.
After the inspection was completed, Qi Jiahe stayed by Qi Zhengrong's side again, watching him sleep unharmed, and then he relieved himself and left.
When he returned to Biwan Bay from the old mansion after finishing everything, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Qi Jiahe changed his shoes and entered the house, and found Shi Yin watching TV on the sofa.
"A Bite of China" midnight replay version.
When passing by the living room, Qi Jiahe heard the sizzling sound of hot oil poured on the food on the TV, and then he suddenly realized the hunger sensation coming from his abdomen, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.
Shi Yin seemed to be able to read minds, and he was sitting on the couch looking at him, "Have you eaten?"
Those eyes were clear and transparent, without any impurities, just looking at him like this, Qi Jiahe suddenly had an illusion that she had insight into her own mind.
But when she looked at it again, she obviously just asked casually, and didn't even make a move to get up, obviously thinking that he had already eaten outside, which would be just a polite greeting.
Qi Jiahe glanced at her lightly, walked towards the position of the sofa naturally, took off his coat as he walked, and said unceremoniously: "You have a little eyesight." ”
He walked straight in front of Shi Yin and threw his coat at her.
Shi Yin didn't have time to catch it, and the coat with body temperature covered her head like this, and the world became dark at the same time, Shi Yin smelled his taste.
She thought she would panic, but her body didn't show any rejection.
She sat on the sofa with his coat over for a long time, her mind filled with the calm scent of pine on his body.
Qi Jiahe had already sat down a foot away from her, picked up the remote control and changed the station, and saw her sitting on the spot without moving, covering his coat, he suddenly frowned and said coldly: "What are you doing in a daze? Wait for me to cook for you?"
Shi Yin only then pulled off the coat on his head, got up and walked towards the vertical hanger on the side with the clothes, and muttered slowly, "You really haven't eaten?"
Her first reaction was: What kind of party did he participate in tonight, and he didn't even have to eat?
She thought that he must have already eaten it when he came back at this point, so she just asked casually, and now she found a job for herself again.
Qi Jiahe squinted at her and straightened the collar of her coat with unfamiliar movements, and then raised her hand to hang the clothes on the hanger on the side.
Her side face is soft and beautiful, her eyelashes are long, her nose is straight, and her lips are full and shiny, with a healthy pink glow.
For a moment, he didn't know what was going on, and his chest felt as if it had been lightly touched by something, and the sensation like an impact made him a little stunned.
Seem...... Just like grandpa said, it's not bad to live peacefully with her.
The thought was fleeting, and he quickly withdrew his gaze to watch the content on the television, pretending not to hear her whisper.
Seeing that he ignored himself, Shi Yin was also accustomed to it, glanced at him quietly, and quickly walked to the kitchen.
At dinner at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Shi Yin didn't cook anything that was too high, just a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles.
The noodles that Liu's mother bought and put in the refrigerator are all pure hand-rolled noodles, which are perfect for making Yangchun noodles.
In the interval between waiting for the water to boil, Shi Yin held chopsticks to the pot in a daze, unconsciously remembering the conversation between himself and Liu's mother before.
At that time, it was time for dinner, Qi Jiahe went out with his front foot, and Liu's mother came out of the maid's room with his back foot, ready to make dinner, and when he arrived in the kitchen, he found that Shi Yin was busy working inside.
Looking at the table full of ingredients, Mother Liu was a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to snatch the dishes in her hand, "Miss Shi, you are busy cooking for the young master every day, making me embarrassed as a subordinate, my daily work is to do these things, how can I make you tired?"
Shi Yin didn't shirk it, just gave her the things, and said with a smile: "Isn't this what I do? It's nothing to eat a meal or two, I'm willing to cook a few more times, just to exercise my professional skills." ”
Mother Liu couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "You are so busy in the restaurant during the day, you always have to take a break when you come back, just leave this kind of thing to me, I have been busy in the Qi family all my life, and I am not tired of cooking some food." ”
Shi Yin didn't fight with her, and simply helped wash the vegetables together, "Yes, Qi Jiahe is used to eating your craft, but he just went out, and he probably doesn't have that mouth today." ”
"But don't say that. Mother Liu was overjoyed by her words, "The young master used to eat less, that is, after you came, his appetite improved, it can be seen that the food you cook is more suitable for his appetite." ”
"Really?" Shi Yin smiled, just as she was comforting herself, "Not necessarily, if he really likes what I do, he won't even bother to praise me." ”
Thinking about how many times she cooked for Qi Jiahe, he never said that it was delicious or not delicious.
"Young master, don't you know this person? He is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, just look at what he does, don't listen to him, just listen to him, you can get high blood pressure. Mother Liu had a rare idea of teasing Qi Jiahe, "Take the small hanging pear soup you made a few days ago, he asked me to take it out for him today, and I ate it without any leftovers, usually the young master never eats wolfberries." ”
Hearing this, Yin was stunned, and asked in surprise: "You said that he drank all the soup?"
"Yes. Liu's mother was also surprised, "I watched him finish drinking, there was nothing left, it is estimated that I haven't eaten your craft for a few days, and I can't be greedy." ”
Shi Yin stopped what he was doing, and some complicated emotions surged in his heart.
Didn't he say he threw the soup away? She thought he really ......
When she retracted her thoughts, the water in the pot was already boiling, and she put the noodles in there, stirring them with chopsticks and being stunned.
In a moment of stunnedness, she suddenly heard Qi Jiahe's voice coming from her side: "Are you thinking about how to poison me?"
She was startled, turned around and saw that he was standing at the kitchen door with his arms folded and looking at her indifferently, the collar of his shirt was unbuttoned in two, and the collarbone exposed was delicate and beautiful.
"No ......," Shi Yin retracted his gaze and drew a circle in the pot with chopsticks, "I wonder why you are so duplicitous." ”
Obviously didn't expect her to answer like this, Qi Jiahe twisted his eyebrows slightly, and asked coldly: "So you are committing nymphomania?"