Chapter 60: Cooking

Qi Weiwei knew that Zhang Qi lived alone, and at first he was just a wild child who no one cared about this matter, and although he felt free in his heart, he didn't have much envy.

The last time Yang Xue lived in Zhang Qi's house, Qi Weiwei didn't have a good impression of Zhang Qi's family, and God knows how many girls this guy has brought home!

A little apprehensive and a little inexplicable followed Zhang Qi in his heart, Qi bit his lower lip slightly, and his head was fighting between heaven and man, but looking at the not sturdy figure not far in front of him, he couldn't help but want to rely on it.

No matter what Zhang Qi is, these three times really made Qi Weiwei feel a long-lost sense of security, the kind of girl shrouded in the shadow of kidnapping has been worried for more than ten years, and she feels relaxed for the first time.

"Zhang Qi, there's nothing you can't see in your family, right?" Passing through the school gate, Qi glanced at the school, for fear that it would be difficult to explain if he saw an acquaintance, but fortunately, no one attended classes on the weekend.

"Can't see anyone? I'll give you a thought. Pretending to be a memory, Zhang Qi said with a grin.

"Hooligans." Qi muttered in a small voice, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Even if there is one at home, I can only turn a blind eye, who makes myself afraid to be at home alone.

But then again, Qi Weiwei really doesn't believe that Zhang Qi's private life can be so chaotic, after all, in this girl's opinion, Zhang Qi is just a high school student after all.

Hold on, this guy belongs to the more energetic type.

Of course, the main reason why Qi Weiwei was willing to enter Zhang Qi's house was that she believed that this habitual boy did not do anything to Yang Xue.

"How many floors are you on?" Yang Xue followed behind Zhang Qi, with a little curiosity in her eyes.

As the school flower of the school, she naturally has a proud temperament, even if there are no male friends in the school, Zhang Qi's arrival can be regarded as breaking her original social circle.

As for going to the boy's house, it was a fantasy for her before.

"On the fifth floor, I live alone, do I still have a villa?" Zhang Qi grinned.

"Cut, don't you just like Jinwu Zangjiao, aren't you a little embarrassed?" Qi snorted slightly, and shot back without showing weakness.

"Kanaya Zangjiao?" Blinking at the girl, Zhang Qi's cheap expression suddenly made Qi blushed slightly, and he took a sip and ignored Zhang Qi.

took out the key from his pocket, Zhang Qi didn't pretend to be mysterious, opened the door and made a gesture of please, while Qi Weiwei pursed his lips and walked in carefully.

I have to say that the first time I went to the boy's room, everything I saw in front of me really made Qi Wei a little incredulous.

In her opinion, all boys are dirty, even if they look glamorous in their clothes, they still have a mess of work and life in their bones.

But Zhang Qi gave her the feeling that this was not the case at all, a clean and tidy room, everything was placed in an orderly manner, this is really an environment for a boy to live independently?

The stunned in his eyes flashed, Qi Wei covered his red lips and walked into the living room, while Zhang Qi took care of himself and changed a pair of slippers, and found a pair of women's slippers from the shoe cabinet.

The small room, the things are not high-end luxury, but all the necessities of life are readily available, Qi Wei sat on the sofa, felt the sofa bed that fell directly and his face was unconsciously a little hot.

looked out the window, and when he raised his eyes, he saw two cold underwear, and hurriedly took his eyes back in a panic, only to find that Zhang Qi was looking at him with a wicked smile.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Frowning, Qi snorted slightly and said.

"It's nothing, don't you think you should change your shoes when you go to someone else's house?" Throwing the slippers to the ground, Zhang Qi squeezed his eyebrows and said, Qi blushed slightly, and took off his shoes while muttering quietly.

Unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar space, but Qi Wei is not a little cramped and uneasy, but feels as casual as home.

"Zhang Qi, are you bored living here by yourself?" Seeing Zhang Qi throw his shoes to the door, Qi Wei's eyes flickered slightly, and then he coughed lightly and asked.

"Stuffy or not? Of course, it's not boring to bring a girl home every day, and she sings every night! Hehe smiled, Zhang Qi touched his nose and smiled evilly.

"Just know that you are not a good thing!" Rolling his eyes, Qi Weiwei ignored Zhang Qi.

After all, it was not his own home, Qi Weiwei put his legs on the sofa, holding his knees with his hands, his long black hair and white thighs formed a stark contrast.

Zhang Qi helped the girl turn on the TV, then washed her hands in the bathroom by herself, whistled and walked towards the kitchen.

Such a big thing happened at home, although Zhang Qi and Qi Weiwei didn't eat dinner, they really didn't have much appetite for the two of them.

But after all, it was already night, even if Zhang Qi didn't eat it, he had to take care of Qi Weiwei, who was shocked and scared, and took out four eggs from the refrigerator, and took out the bread and ham that he bought in the supermarket a few days ago.

The range hood was turned on, and Zhang Qi, who had slightly soaked the pot, peeled off the ham, then cut eight slices, watched the oil in the iron pot heat faintly, and then knocked the egg open and poured it inside.

Zhang Qi is not a cook, but he has lived in the army for so long, and Zhang Qi can cook some home-cooked food to some extent, plus he always has to cook by himself when he occasionally performs tasks, and his skills are quite reasonable.

The oil is hot, put in the eggs, Zhang Qi turned down the heat a little, and then whistled again, and at this time, Qi Weiwei, who heard the movement in the kitchen, came over quietly.

Glancing at Zhang Qi and not looking back, Qi Wei quietly exposed his head to the door, and then looked at Zhang Qi who was frying poached eggs, wrinkling his cute little nose.

A faint fragrance emanated from the oil pot, Qi took a sip slightly, but his pretty face couldn't help but suddenly turn red.

"Ahem, Zhang Qi, what are you doing?" With his hands behind his back, Qi bit his lower lip slightly and walked over, looking at Zhang Qi with an inspecting expression and asked softly.

"You've been watching at the door for so long, can you tell me what I'm doing?" Unceremoniously dismantled the stage, Zhang Qi smiled and looked at Qi Weiwei.

Pouted angrily, although Qi Weiwei was a little embarrassed, his face still did not change, he leaned over and sniffed it, and then nodded slightly, muttering 'good'.

"Let's go out if there's nothing to do, there's too much smoke inside." Reaching out and pulling Qi Weiwei's arm like a white lotus, Zhang Qi dragged the girl to the kitchen door.

"Well, okay, I'm just here to remind you, I like to eat medium-rare, the kind of poached eggs with soup in them......" Rubbing his hands, Qi Wei looked at Zhang Qi with a pair of big eyes and a little hope.