Zhong Zhiqi thought about it and still wanted to use family affection to attack, and while Zhong Qiaoyun was resting on the weekend, he invited Zhong Qiaoyun to his residence to cook.

Hearing Zhong Zhiqi say this, Zhong Qiaoyun's attitude was really a little different, "You cook?"

"Yes, Mom, you can try my handiwork. Zhong Zhiqi said with a smile.

Zhong Qiaoyun looked at Zhong Zhiqi and smiled without saying a word.

When Zhong Qiaoyun arrived that day, Zhong Zhiqi and Song Shiyun stood at the door to greet her, and their faces sank.

"Mom. ”

"Auntie. ”

Zhong Zhiqi greeted Song Shiyun and Zhong Qiaoyun, Zhong Qiaoyun smiled casually, "Shiyun is also there." ”

To eat here in the evening, Song Shiyun nervously prepared meals in the kitchen. Although Zhong Zhiqi sat with Zhong Qiaoyun, his eyes were always in the direction of the kitchen, and after a while, he couldn't help but run into the kitchen. Song Shiyun was chopping vegetables but was very skillful, Zhong Zhiqi walked behind her and took the kitchen knife from her hand.

"It's not cut like that. ”

Zhong Zhiqi deliberately rubbed Song Shiyun's smooth forehead with his chin, and some warm breath sprayed on his skin. Song Shiyun moved her head and hidden, but Zhong Zhiqi followed reluctantly. Because of the weighty audience behind, she could neither scold him loudly nor get rid of him directly, so she had to stay in his arms honestly.

"Alright then, hurry up, mom is waiting. ”

In front of the intimate scene performed in front of him, Zhong Qiaoyun saw it in his eyes, speechless, and had to leave the viewing place in a daze.

Hearing the departing footsteps, Song Shiyun really let out a big sigh. Zhong Zhiqi clearly heard the sound of breath in his arms, and laughed secretly in his heart. The alarm was cleared, and Song Shiyun's cold dissipated, only to find that there was a temperature around her that was different from normal temperature. I remembered that I was enclosed in a man's arms. It was only at a very moment that she hugged and hugged him at the very moment, and now of course she could let go of her hands and feet to break free from his grip.

Feeling the commotion in his arms, his arms tightened harder. Fighting hard, she must have the upper hand, and if she writhes twice, it will not be in vain. Just as he was about to open his mouth to fight, a voice came from overhead.

"Don't move, beware of cutting your fingers. The endless tenderness in the deep and gentle voice is enough to bring the feeling of **. Those who listened did get goosebumps.

Holding her hand and continuing to cut the vegetables on the board, "Eating and coloring, piecing these ingredients together and making them delicious is like creating a perfect lover." Slowly tasting her taste and finally becoming a part of the body is a wonderful love. ”

The little hand is wrapped in the big palm, one side of the head, his beautiful side face is in front of him, such a distance is one point closer than estrangement, one point farther than intimacy, ambiguous just right. With such a distance, it is easy to fall in love with him, and the corners of his mouth are confidently drawn in a wonderful arc.

"You're quite poetic. Song Shiyun glared at Zhong Zhiqi with a smile in her eyes.

Zhong Zhiqi responded with the same sweet smile.

The two of them sweetly made a table of dishes, Zhong Qiaoyun sat down and tasted it, and smiled at Song Shiyun, "Well, it tastes good." ”

Song Shiyun, who was secretly nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and smiled.

"Shiyun, you cook a lot, right?" asked Zhong Qiaoyun.

Song Shiyun just wanted to say that it was mainly done by Zhong Zhiqi, but Zhong Zhiqi preemptively said: "Shiyun learned it specifically for me." ”

Zhong Qiaoyun and Song Shiyun looked at Zhong Zhiqi in unison, with surprise in their eyes.

Zhong Zhiqi's face did not change, and he still smiled, "Mom, what do you think of me here?"

Zhong Qiaoyun looked around, "Well, has it been rearranged?"

"The poetry is much better than what I used to make. ”

Zhong Zhiqi did not leave Song Shiyun in every sentence, leaning on the warmth of home, Zhong Qiaoyun certainly understood what he meant.

"Shiyun, you've worked hard to cook, drink more soup and make up for it. Zhong Qiaoyun simply skipped Zhong Zhiqi and said directly to Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun felt embarrassed, so she had to bow her head to eat.

Not long after, Song Shiyun's mobile phone rang, and she immediately answered it when she saw the caller ID. After hearing two sentences, her face became worse and worse.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zhiqi saw Song Shiyun's strangeness.

Song Shiyun looked at Zhong Zhiqi and didn't speak, but said to Zhong Qiaoyun: "Auntie, my dad has something, I, I'm going back." ”

"Go, go, your dad's business matters. Zhong Qiaoyun said the most enthusiastic sentence of the night.

"Do you want me to send you?"

Zhong Zhiqi wanted to stand up with Song Shiyun, but was held down by Song Shiyun.

"You eat well. ”

After speaking, Song Shiyun hurried out of the door, and Zhong Zhiqi's eyes followed her. Zhong Qiaoyun had no appetite, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Zhong Zhiqi with his hands on his chest.

Zhong Zhiqi retracted his gaze and looked at Zhong Qiaoyun, "Mom, why don't you eat it?"

Zhong Qiaoyun sneered, "Do you have anyone else in your eyes besides Song Shiyun?"

"Mom. Zhong Zhiqi put down his chopsticks, lowered his head and said, "I want to marry Shiyun." ”

"Not right now. Zhong Qiaoyun's consistent answer.

"What's wrong with Shiyun?" Zhong Zhiqi asked with suppressed anger.

Zhong Qiaoyun looked at Zhong Zhiqi coldly with an expressionless face, "Didn't you see it just now? ”

"Her dad had recently had pneumonia, and of course she was worried. Zhong Zhiqi replied anxiously.

"Son," Zhong Qiaoyun sighed, "how many other things are going on in her family, have you figured it out?"

"Mom, I'm sick this time, people will always get sick. Zhong Zhiqi felt that Zhong Qiaoyun was simply unkind to talk about this.

"I'm thinking about you, tell me when the Song family has been stable, either Song Linbo has an accident or Song Sixian has an accident. Zhong Qiaoyun said frankly.

Zhong Zhiqi was speechless, he slowed down and said, "Shiyun has never done anything bad. ”

"I know, I also support her in her career now, have you been together and I have opposed it now?" Zhong Qiaoyun asked rhetorically. She has no objection to Zhong Zhiqi and Song Shiyun being together, but she also does not agree with their marriage.

Zhong Zhiqi turned his head angrily.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait a little longer. Zhong Qiaoyun said earnestly.

Zhong Zhiqi naturally couldn't listen to it, he had waited for so long, and he finally came to this point.

"When is it going to be? Zhong Zhiqi blurted out.

Zhong Qiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "I can't hold my breath at all, I only have these things in my head, you ...... You can't think much about the group. ”

"Mom, I'm really not like you, no one can go into my heart and be a cold-blooded and ruthless person. Zhong Zhiqi said calmly.

Such a calm is even more ironic in Zhong Qiaoyun's view. She restrained her anger and stood up, "You don't know what to do. ”

Zhong Zhiqi chased Zhong Qiaoyun to the door, "Mom, I just want Shiyun, I just want to live in peace with her." ”

The more Zhong Qiaoyun listened, the more angry he became, and slapped Zhong Zhiqi's shoulder fiercely, "I raised you for nothing." ”