Stewed soft-shelled turtle soup, boiled nine-section shrimp, steamed osmanthus fish, steamed red sturgeon, radish tube bone broth...... Fang Qiao's lunch was quite sumptuous.

As soon as the dishes were placed on the table, Fang Yang sniffed vigorously and said:

"It smells so good! Smell makes you have an appetite! I'll try this osmanthus fish first......"

After speaking, Fang Yang picked up a pair of chopsticks and stretched out towards the osmanthus fish. Fang Qiao lightly slapped the back of Fang Yang's hand and said in disgust:

"You haven't washed your hands yet! Little gluttonous cat! ”

"Washed!" Fang Yang protested.

"If I don't see it, it doesn't count, go wash your hands!" Fang Qiao said with a smile.

Fang Yang reluctantly put down his chopsticks and walked to the bathroom. In his previous life, Fang Yang was eaten to death by this cousin, Young Master Fang, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, saw Fang Qiao like a mouse seeing a cat, but he didn't expect that after being reborn, this situation still hadn't changed fundamentally.

The bathroom was filled with the scent of a very good smell of shower gel, it was the faint smell of lavender, which must have been left over from Fang Qiao's bath just now.

Fang Yang's heart couldn't help but flutter again, when he was about to reach out to turn on the faucet, he saw two gadgets hanging in the bathroom, fluttering. Fang Yang couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see two touching fiery reds come into view.

This is a complete set of underwear, enthusiastic color, with a little lace, especially a drop of crystal clear water hanging on the underwear, which instantly attracted Fang Yang's gaze.

Fang Yang imagined Fang Qiao's moving appearance when he was wearing this set of underwear, and he couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart. Staring at the hanger for a long time, the crystal clear water droplet was like an active note beating in Fang Yang's eyes.

It looks like it's dripping, but it's still hanging there.

Fang Yang couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the water droplet, the water drop suddenly dripped down Fang Yang's fingers, and the cold feeling made Fang Yang's heart sober up all of a sudden.

Fang Yang also realized that this behavior was wrong, and before he could feel the slightly damp soft touch on his underwear, Fang Yang was about to withdraw his hand.

But at this moment, the hidden bathroom door was pushed open by Fang Qiao, and she said as she walked in:

"Fang Yang, why are you so slow to wash your hands...... Yes! ”

Fang Qiao couldn't help but scream, and randomly reached out to cover his mouth.

Fang Yang's hand was still touching Fang Qiao's underwear, and he happened to be looked at by Fang Qiao. Fang Yang didn't expect Fang Qiao to suddenly break in at this time, he was startled and froze all of a sudden, his hand maintaining its original movements.

Fang Qiao's face suddenly became like a red cloth, Fang Yang chuckled in his heart, quickly withdrew his hand, and said in a hurry:

"Sister Qiao, I'...... I saw you hanging your clothes here, and I thought...... Take it to the balcony and go up. This...... Clothes hanging in the bathroom are not ventilated and are prone to mold......"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yang also felt that his reason was a bit idiotic, he was caught touching other girls' private clothes, and now he found such a lame reason, it's over, the tall image he established in Sister Qiao's mind is all ruined......

Fang Yang wanted to cry a little without tears.

"Oh......" Fang Qiao's voice was like a mosquito, "I'll just come by myself, you...... Wash your hands and eat! ”

After speaking, Fang Qiao squeezed past Fang Yang's side, hurriedly put away his underwear, lowered his head and squeezed out from Fang Yang's side again, and left the bathroom as if he was running away.

Fang Yang stood alone in the bathroom, his face full of remorse.

One misstep becomes a thousand hatreds!

If God gives me another chance to do it all over again, will I still reach out and touch Sister Qiao's panties? Fang Yang stood in front of the mirror and asked himself. The final answer is:

I'm going to lock the bathroom door first......

After washing his hands indiscriminately, Fang Yang walked out of the bathroom with a worried mood and secretly glanced at Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiao's face seemed to have returned to normal, and the culprit's underwear was gone, and it was estimated that Fang Qiao had gone to the balcony on the other side of the bedroom to dry.

Seeing Fang Yang come out, Fang Qiao smiled and said:

"Sit down and eat!"

Fang Yang looked at Fang Qiao carefully, and seeing that her face was as usual, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could it be that Sister Qiao is not angry? Or did she really believe my idiotic reasoning?

No, you can't! In her previous life, her little tricks were nowhere to hide in front of Sister Qiao, this is clearly a woman who combines beauty and wisdom, how can she be so easily fooled?

"See what I'm doing? Sit down and eat! Didn't you just rush to make a fuss? Fang Qiao asked with a smile.

"Oh......" Fang Yang sat down apprehensively, and couldn't help but glance at Fang Qiao, but it collided with her gaze, Fang Yang quickly avoided Fang Qiao's eyes.

"Sister Qiao, are you ...... You're not angry? Fang Yang still didn't hold back and asked uneasily.

"What are you angry about?" Fang Qiao had a slight smile on his face, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be confused or really confused.

Fang Yang pointed to the bathroom awkwardly and said:

"I just ......"

Fang Qiao interrupted Fang Yang's words and said:

"Haven't you already explained? You want to help me dry my clothes! What's there to be angry about? Fang Yang, what are you thinking about in your head? Eat fast! ”

Fang Yang is now a thief, no matter how he listens to Fang Qiao's words, it seems to be a pun, and there is a faint meaning of accusing himself of being cranky. However, no matter whether Fang Qiao was pretending to be confused or really confused, this topic could not continue any longer, otherwise both parties would be very embarrassed.

Fang Yang took a bite of the soft-shelled turtle soup that Fang Qiao had scooped for him, and immediately gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Hmmm! Delicious! Sister Qiao, your cooking skills are awesome! ”

In all fairness, Fang Qiao's cooking skills are really good. In particular, this soft-shelled turtle soup is sweet and delicious, and the skirt of the soft-shelled turtle is pressed by the pressure cooker until it resembles a gelatinous shape, which melts in the mouth and tastes quite delicious.

Seeing that Fang Yang liked the dishes she cooked, Fang Qiao was also very happy, she said with a smile:

"If it's good, you can drink more, and that tube of bone broth is good for your fractures, and if you make up for it, drink more."

Fang Yang smiled:

"Sister Qiao, if you go down to two big bowls of soup, I won't eat other dishes......"

Fang Qiao was right to think about it, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, and said:

"Then eat more vegetables, this nine-section shrimp is very fresh, and the red sturgeon, all of them are very nutritious, you eat more!"

Fang Qiao said as he served Fang Yang vegetables. Fang Yang hurriedly said:

"Sister Qiao, I'll just come by myself. You eat more, too. It took so much effort to make a table of dishes, so don't let it all go into my stomach at that time......"

"That's good! The more you eat, the happier I am! Fang Qiao said.

"Then you have to eat it yourself!" Fang Yang said, "Your body is so thin, you should make up for it." ”

After speaking, Fang Yang grabbed a piece of the skirt of the soft-shelled turtle and handed it over, and when the chopsticks were sent to Fang Qiao's bowl, Fang Yang's movements suddenly froze, because he thought of a question.

In their previous lives, the two were cousins and brothers who had a good relationship, so Fang Yang knew many things about Fang Qiao, including that she had a little cleanliness fetish. Although it is not the sick process of having to disinfect after shaking hands with others, she must insist on a separate meal system when eating, even at home she insists on using spoons and chopsticks.

Fang Yang didn't pay attention to it for a while just now, but he used his own chopsticks. Fang Cai only cared about feasting, this pair of chopsticks must have been stained with his own saliva, although it is negligible in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is a different situation here in Fang Qiao, who has some cleanliness habits.

But Fang Yang has already clamped half of it, which is equivalent to an arrow on the string, wouldn't it be even more rude to take it back now? So Fang Yang only hesitated for a moment, then gently put the soft-shelled turtle skirt into Fang Qiao's bowl, and then looked at Fang Qiao with a hint of nervousness, and was ready for Fang Qiao's refusal in his heart.

Who knew that Fang Qiao seemed to be blind to this scene, just said thank you gently, and then naturally picked up the skirt and put it in his mouth, chewing it gently.

This made Fang Yang's brain a little unable to turn, it seemed that there was a tendency to short-circuit, could it be that Fang Qiao in this life had no cleanliness habit at all?

But judging from the cleanliness of Fang Qiao's house and the appearance that she couldn't wait to take a shower just now, this possibility is very small, so how can she not mind the food from the chopsticks I used......

Fang Qiao looked up at Fang Yang and asked:

"What do you think I'm doing? Eat! ”

"Oh......" Fang Yang hurriedly lowered his head to deal with the big red sturgeon, but he was still muttering in his heart.

After Fang Qiao finished eating the piece of soft-shelled turtle meat, he put down his chopsticks, picked up the cup and said:

"Fang Yang, there should have been some red wine, but your injury is not clear yet, let's replace the wine with water and drink one together!"

"Good!" Fang Yang also picked up the cup and gently touched it with Fang Qiao.

方乔 says:

"Thank you for making a qiē ...... for me"

With that, she took a gentle sip of water and gracefully lowered the glass.

"It's natural for a man to protect a woman, don't keep talking about this in the future." Fang Yang responded with a smile.

Speaking of which, his relationship with Fang Qiao can improve by leaps and bounds, thanks to Liang Wenbin, if it weren't for his crazy kidnapping, with Fang Qiaoyun's light temperament, it would be impossible to suddenly be so good to himself.

Should I still thank Liang Wenbin? Fang Yang thought nonsense.

The two chatted and ate at the same time, and ate for more than an hour. Fang Yang's stomach was a little uncomfortable, but there was still more than half of the dishes on the table left—Fang Qiao had done too much.

After eating, Fang Yang said:

"Sister Qiao, sit down and rest for a while! The matter of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks will be handed over to me, one of us is responsible for cooking, and the other is responsible for collecting dishes, with a clear division of labor! ”

Fang Qiao waved his hand and said:

"Put it down! You're a guest, how can you be allowed to work? Besides, I still need your help! ”

Fang Yang also wanted to know why Fang Qiao left herself in the capital, but she didn't say it, and Fang Yang never asked, now that Fang Qiao had brought up this topic, Fang Yang put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked:

"Sister Qiao, what's going on at night?"

方乔 says:

"A friend of mine is engaged tonight, and I want to ask you to join me for dinner."

Speaking of this, Fang Qiao paused and said with some embarrassment:

"The main thing is that several of our good friends have made an appointment to bring a male partner, and I don't know where to look for it for a while, so I thought of you......"

Fang Yang's eyes widened and he asked:

"Sister Qiao, don't sue me, it's an old-fashioned plot like pretending to be a boyfriend again......"