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"I'm going to call Qi Ran to eat!" I volunteered.

It's just that as soon as I got out of the kitchen, I saw Qi Ran who didn't know when she had come, she was smiling and leaning against a simple bookshelf, and she had changed into a set of home clothes, and her lazy appearance was really super feminine.

Some women are very enviable, even if they only wear sportswear, wear home clothes, do not apply powder, do not need to dress up, they are very beautiful and charming, and Qi Ran is this type.

The boss was already sitting on a chair at the table, looking like he was just waiting for the meal to begin.

"It's still Liu Yi the best, I didn't forget to invite me to dinner, unlike some people, I don't think I even thought about inviting him, a beautiful new neighbor, or I'm thick-skinned and uninvited. ”

Although Qi Ran complained about some people, the smile on his face did not show that he was complaining.

Some people in her mouth had a small plate, just came out with the plate of fish, paused after listening to Qi Ran's words, and then put the fish on the table as if nothing happened.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and eat, Liu Yi, serve rice!"

"Okay!"

The little plate shouted naturally, and I agreed very naturally, and then happily went to serve the meal, this kind of conversation has been going on between me and the little plate countless times, and every time the small plate cooks for me, the task of serving the meal belongs to me.

It's just that when I brought out two bowls of rice, I saw that the boss and Qi Ran were looking at the rice in my hand with strange looks, and Qi Ran was already sitting at the dining table.

Is there anything strange about it? I wonder if the bowl for rice is not cleaned, or my hands are not clean.

I lifted the bowl and looked at it carefully, there was nothing, it was clean.

"Ahem," the boss pretended to cough unnaturally, "In the future, you can eat here, and the task of serving the meal can be handed over to Qi Ran, and you can just be a guest." ”

Uh, why? I'm even more confused.

"I'd love to!"

Qi Ran smiled, rested his hand on his chin, and winked at me playfully.

I'm a little confused by the two of them, what does it matter who serves the rice? Could it be that Qi Ran likes to do the job of serving rice?

"Pig head, people Qi Ran wants to sing with Xiao Panzhifu, don't join in the fun, the next time I cook, the task of serving the meal will be handed over to you. ”

Qi Ran waited for the boss to finish speaking, and then kept nodding in agreement.

I finally understand what these two abnormal humans are talking about, I am really speechless, when did the two of them have such a tacit understanding, even the two of them have to care about a meal, do you really mean that the world of feelings can't tolerate a single speck of dust? Even a small plate tells me to be jealous of the rice? Are you two grown out of a vinegar vat?

"What are you doing? What are you happy to do?"

The small plate took the rice bowl from my hand, and asked Qi Ran with an inexplicable face, he couldn't hear what the boss said, he could only hear what Qi Ran said, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Oh, it's nothing, hehe, just that I'm very happy that you cook for me every day, you cook and I serve the rice, and our husband and wife follow me. ”

Qi Ran looked at the small plate like a nymphomaniac.

The face of the little plate immediately turned red.

"Qi Ran, what are you talking nonsense? Who ...... Who is going to sing with your husband......? It's really thick. ”

I thought it was funny, and went to serve two more bowls of rice, and when I came back, I saw that the small plate put the bowl of rice I had served before in front of Qi Ran, and then held another bowl of rice a little dazed, until the boss raised a chopstick and knocked it in front of him, and the small plate put down the bowl of rice where he had knocked it.