At night, the villas and apartments of Tingtao Mountain Villa are lit up one after another.

The kitchen resounded with the clatter of pots and woks, and the enticing fragrance wafted out.

In the snow-white and neat kitchen, a slender woman in a black dress and black skirt, surrounded by a cute yellow apron, her black and shiny hair is simply coiled into a bun on the top of her head, pinned with a hairpin, with the movements of the woman's hand trembling and trembling, people always can't help but worry that this big bun will collapse into clips and suddenly pour down.

The living room was quiet, with only one guest.

The guest also seemed to be able to calm down, sitting quietly on the elegant cloth sofa, neither turning on the TV nor playing with his mobile phone, but holding a very old thread-bound book with yellowed covers and flipping through it with great interest.

Such young people are rare now.

Of course, if this guest is the current head of the Wuji Gate, that's a different story.

Xiao Zhenren has always been able to sit still.

"One less, wait a minute, you can eat soon."

After a while, a slender woman in a black dress came out of the kitchen with a plate of stir-fry and said with a smile.

Fortunately, there is only one guest in the living room, if someone else sees Ji Qingsha like this, his eyes will fall to the ground?

The jade Guanyin Ji light yarn who is famous in Jingyan actually cooks and becomes a little lady in person?

This black dress and black dress, with a cute yellow apron, looks really presentable.

What kind of distinguished guest does this have to be, so that it is worthy of Mr. Ji to cook personally? Even if he is Ji Qingsha's future husband and the future treasurer of the Ji Group, I'm afraid that there is no such super treatment, right?

As long as Ji Qingsha nodded, I don't know how many elite men are willing to cook for Ji Zong.

The point is that Ji Qingsha can actually cook. He seems to be very skilled.

It's incredible.

However, Xiao Zhenren seemed to take it for granted, smiling and nodding.

This time, Xiao Zhenren's composure is not pretended, since Ji Qingsha treats him as a friend, so it is not normal for friends to come from afar, and the master personally cooks a good meal to entertain him?

As long as it wasn't for Yuan Qianqian and Fang Youmei, Xiao Zhenren would be able to deal with beautiful cuties normally, and his head would not swell and his head would split.

Even in the face of a peerless stunner like Ji Qingsha. Xiao Zhenren can also settle his mind.

Compared with Xiao Zhenren's calm and relaxed, Mr. Ji was a little depressed.

Since she changed into home clothes and cooked in person, Xiao Fan has been looking at the ancient book she collected very seriously, and she didn't secretly look at her.

Is that really what you are attractable?

For a big beauty of Ji Qingsha's progression. Xiao Fan's such an elegant and gentlemanly performance is simply a provocation. In Ji Qingsha's eyes. Xiao Fan behaved more and more gentlemanly. The more intense the provocation.

However, considering that Xiao Fan must have been dizzy by Yuan Qianqian during this time, Ji Qingsha "forgiven" him once.

It's just that Xiao Zhenren is strong enough to be able to control the field, and if he changes to a slightly weaker one, I'm afraid that he will have already been swallowed by Yuan Qianqian and Xin Lin "even with a belt", and there is no scum left.

None of those two girls are easy to mess with.

Soon. Ji Qingsha made three dishes and one soup and served them on the delicate walnut table.

"Good Fragrance ......"

Xiao Fan put down the thread-bound book and walked over, cocked his nose and sniffed it, and sighed.

Ji Qingsha smiled. said: "This is made to my own taste, if it doesn't suit your appetite, don't be angry." ”

"It's good to have something to eat, do you dare to pick and choose?"

Xiao Fan also laughed.

"That's it. If you dare to pick and choose, then you can do it yourself. ”

Ji Qingsha pursed her lips and chuckled, and in an instant, she was charming and beautiful, as if even the bright lights of the restaurant had suddenly dimmed. Such a little lady at home, such a light smile, and natural jokes, made the atmosphere of the restaurant very warm all of a sudden.

Knowing that Xiao Fan was going to the iron gate, Ji Qingsha personally went to the entrance of the highway to greet him, and did not go to the big hotel, and directly took Xiao Fan back to the villa where he lived. Although the number of times the two have dealt with each other so far, there seems to be some unusual stories happening in each interaction. Especially during the recent trip to Qinguan, the two sides can be regarded as having experienced difficulties and obstacles together, which can be called friends in adversity.

Xiao Yishao came to the iron gate, and Mr. Ji naturally had to receive him well.

However, Ji Qingsha didn't expect Xiao Fan to arrange Tang Xuan to be the "driver".

At this dining table, Tang Xuan was not seen, and even Fan Le, who was inseparable from Ji Qingsha, did not appear as an exception. Ji Qingsha invited Xiao Fan alone, and she was not afraid of Tang Xuan's opinions.

It's not that Ji Qingsha looks down on Tang Xuan, the key is that they are both women. Ji Qingsha's style, Tang Xuan can fully understand. If Ji Qingsha invited Tang Xuan and Xiao Fan to sit and wait in the living room together, it would seem that Mr. Ji was showing Tang Er's craftsmanship to him.

Fan Le personally received Tang Xuan, which was not an insult to the identity of the second head of the Rouge Society.

There are only four dishes on the walnut table, but each one looks exquisite.

Xiao Fan smiled when he saw it.

Vegan seats.

One taste of double mushrooms, one taste of braised winter melon, one taste of longevity, one taste of tofu soup.

I haven't eaten it yet, so I don't know how it tastes, but the color and fragrance really don't need to be said. What is especially rare is that Ji Qingsha didn't spend too much time making these dishes, so she cooked them and brought them out. It can be seen that these dishes are often made by her.

"Mr. Ji, do you usually like to cook and eat at home?"

Xiao Fan was not polite, just sat down on the side of the dining table, and asked with a smile.

When two people eat, there is no distinction between the guest of honor.

"Yes, I like to cook at home, not because I'm afraid that eating outside is unhygienic, and it's a pleasure to study recipes. Especially this vegetarian dish, there are a lot of tricks to make, and it is much more elaborate than making meat dishes. Slowly research, slowly groping and trying, the fun is endless. It can also be very haode to cultivate the mind and resolve the impetuousness. ”

"Speaking of which. You can count it in one fell swoop. ”

"Sort of."

Ji Qingsha smiled and served Xiao Fan a bowl of white rice with her own hands.

This is the first time Xiao Fan has eaten at Ji Qingsha's house, there is no wine or drink, and he will serve the meal directly. Xiao Fan smiled and said "xiexie", picked up the bowl, and didn't feel anything wrong.

Ji Qingsha also served herself a small bowl of rice, sat down opposite Xiao Fan, ate quietly, and didn't say a word more.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is more and more warm.

The villas at Tingtao Villa are full of warmth. In the alleys not far from Tiemen South Station, it is a completely different scene. At the beginning of the lanterns, a seventy-percent new Audi sedan slowly stopped at the square not far from the South Railway Station Alley.

This is the old South Station, although it has not been completely abandoned. However, it is no longer the hub station of the year, and it has been put into use with the completion of the new station. The importance of the Old South Station has suddenly decreased a lot. There's a lot of fish and dragons around here. Three religions and nine streams, all kinds of people come and go, the hustle and bustle, and there is already a faint taste of slums.

In early summer, the weather in the north is no longer cool, and there is a hint of heat. The square was crowded. Quite hilarious. After dinner, the residents of the neighborhood walked out of their homes and walked around the square.

There are many shops around the square, and there are some itinerant vendors pushing carts to sell. Whet the appetite of some young couples and foodies little by little.

The middle-aged beautiful woman stepped out of the Audi car, accompanied by two strong men, and walked towards the alley.

The middle-aged beauty is dressed up in an extremely ordinary way, which is not eye-catching at all. Even the seventy-percent new Audi sedan was parked on this side of the square, not outside the entrance of the alley.

Master Yan lived in Minxiang, and the middle-aged beauty didn't want to attract the attention of others at all.

The lights in the alleys are dim, and the street lights that used to have them are almost broken, so they can only rely on the lights from the houses on both sides to grope their way forward.

The middle-aged beautiful woman turned a few corners and turned into a dark old-fashioned apartment building.

Fortunately, there are two big men accompanying her to protect her, otherwise the middle-aged beauty would not dare to come here at night alone. It's no wonder that Dong Tianlei refused to believe "Master Yan" even when he was killed, and the place where this master lived was too cold. really has the ability to "cut the iron mouth", will he be so miserable?

Clear-eyed people can understand at a glance that the so-called "Master Yan" is just a charlatan, a middle-aged beauty with the same status as a middle-aged beauty, a famous university graduate who is a serious child, and he doesn't know Weishenme, so he believes in Master Yan so much.

The middle-aged beautiful woman fumbled, stumbled to the third floor, pushed open a rusty "security door", and cautiously walked in.

Very old-fashioned unit, very cramped old living room.

The unit building on this side of Minxiang of South Railway Station was the first batch of railway staff dormitories built in the eighties and nineties of the last century, which was a very trendy house type at that time.

But in this old living room, it is not as old and moldy as everyone guessed, but it exudes a faint smell of sandalwood, which makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it.

"Coming?"

A faint, slightly old male voice rang out, calm and gentle, not slow.

"Master Yan......"

The middle-aged beautiful woman bowed deeply to a vague figure sitting on the sofa in the living room, and bowed very respectfully.

"Actually, you don't have to come again, some things are already doomed and can't be changed."

Without waiting for the middle-aged beauty to say anything, Master Yan had already spoken again.

"Master Yan, this time, please do me a favor, help my old Dong, please!" The middle-aged beauty bowed again, and her tone became more sincere: "As long as you help this time, no matter what the conditions, I will agree." ”

The vague figure fell silent, and after a while, he said slowly: "Weishenme, you are always obsessed? I told you a long time ago that your man's imprisonment this time is not necessarily a bad thing. If he really escaped this catastrophe, it may not be a good thing for him. One catastrophe for another, the further back, the heavier the catastrophe will be......" (to be continued......