Su Qing's words did not disappoint Qin Zhengyang, he felt that she didn't directly say that she didn't like him, which meant that he had entered her heart, and this was a good start.

Qin Zhengyang took Su Qing's hand and walked out of the elevator, and only let go when he got to the car.

Su Qing was a little annoyed by Qin Zhengyang's explicit expression just now, so she kept ignoring him, and her eyes kept wandering out of the car window.

Back at Jingyu Home, Su Qing went upstairs directly. Qin Zhengyang began to wash his hands and cook. When he cooked the meal and went upstairs to call Su Qing, he found that she was lying on the bed and asleep.

Qin Zhengyang sighed helplessly, knowing that he had forced her a little hard today.

He shook Su Qing's shoulders and called out to her softly: "Qingqing, wake up, eat and go to sleep." ”

Su Qing opened her eyes wistfully and looked at Qin Zhengyang a little blankly.

Qin Zhengyang fell in love with her confused appearance at the moment, as lazy and cute as a cat. He couldn't help but rub her messy head with his big hands: "Little lazy cat, let's eat, and then sleep after eating." ”

Only then did Su Qing notice that it was already dark outside the window. She was originally annoyed with Qin Zhengyang, she didn't want to pay attention to him, and wanted to be quiet, but she didn't expect to fall asleep on the bed, but Qin Zhengyang made dinner while she was sleeping, which really embarrassed her.

Since middle school, Su's mother began to teach Su Qing to cook, and she told her that the kitchen is a woman's world, and she will only control a home if she controls this world. And Su's mother, who has been in the kitchen for decades, swaying her youth and all her love.

Su Qing was deeply influenced by her mother, and secretly swore in her heart that she would be a good wife like her mother in the future. But now, she is married to Qin Zhengyang, and it is Qin Zhengyang who enters the kitchen.

Su Qing said a little cowardly: "I'm sorry, I let you cook again." ”

Qin Zhengyang pulled her to sit up, put a pair of women's slippers at her feet, and said deliberately: "Is there any way?" Who asked me to marry a wife who couldn't cook or do housework? ”

Well, he remembered what she said on the day of the relationship! Her face turned even redder, and she didn't know what to say, so she hurriedly trotted to the bathroom.

When Su Qing came to the restaurant, Qin Zhengyang had already put the food on the table. He made three dishes, one soup, and a pot of rice.

Su Qing ate and secretly assessed that although it was not as good as what she did, it was still good. She was already hungry, so she ate a lot.

Qin Zhengyang was very happy when he saw Su Qing eating happily, so he ate more. Soon the meal was eaten by them.

Su Qing wanted to wash the dishes, so Qin Zhengyang didn't fight with her. He sat on the sofa in the living room, his body stretched, crossed Erlang's legs, and watched Su Qing busy in the kitchen, with a satisfied and warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the morning, when Qin Zhengyang opened his eyes, he found that his arms were empty, and he couldn't help but panic. He hurriedly climbed out of bed, didn't even put on shoes, and ran downstairs.

When he saw the bright lights in the kitchen and smelled the smell of rice wafting in, his panicked heart calmed down.

Qin Zhengyang walked slowly to the kitchen, and saw Su Qing wearing a white apron, baking egg cakes with a frying pan, and sweet eight-treasure porridge was boiling in the rice cooker next to her.

She got up so early to make him breakfast! Qin Zhengyang only felt that a warm current flowed out of his heart, moistening every cell in his body.

That night, he was brought home by her, and she cared for her tenderly and carefully, and he felt that she would be a gentle wife