Gong Wanqing's home.

Yang Hao and Gong Wanqing sat opposite each other, constantly eliminating the three dishes on the table.

Eating and eating.

Perhaps because she was thirsty, Gong Wanqing went to get several cans of beer, and then ate and drank.

Yang Hao naturally didn't say anything, and still wiped out the dishes.

But then again.

In fact, it's good to learn some cooking skills, and you can use it when it's critical.

Of course.

Yang Hao can have such cooking skills, speaking of which, in addition to being oppressed by Ye Chutong, he usually browses some cooking skills like "Food Supplier".

Although the descriptions of the dishes in these cooking techniques are all made up from the recipes.

But nature is much more interesting than simple recipes, and after reading more, there is still something to gain after all.

And next.

What Yang Hao didn't expect was.

At this time, Gong Wanqing took a sip of beer, and after suddenly covering her mouth and burping, she actually asked Yang Hao such a question: "Yang Hao, I didn't expect you to be able to cook, who did you learn from." ”

"Well, it's self-taught, because Aunt Jiang is Ye Chutong's mother, and she is occasionally not at home, so I will cook for Ye Chutong. I also usually read some online information about cooking, and I will learn a little something. ”

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then replied honestly.

There's nothing to hide.

"Oh, you like to watch the Internet, too?"

When Gong Wanqing heard this, she suddenly raised a face covered with redness, looked at Yang Hao and asked.

Yang Hao was suddenly amazed by Gong Wanqing's delicate face.

However, he quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes, I have been watching the Internet since junior high school. ”

"yes, what do you like to watch?"

Gong Wanqing seemed to be a little drunk, and there were more unexpected words, and across the dining table, Yang Hao could smell the faint smell of wine.

However, there is a hint of indescribable fragrance in the wine, which smells good.

"I just started watching the cultivation of immortals, and slowly I watched fantasy, and then I liked science fiction, the city, and the second dimension, and the first thing I liked should be the legend of mortal cultivation of immortals."

Yang Hao sniffed the smell of wine mixed with the faint fragrance, couldn't help but take a sip of beer, and replied.

"Oh, you also like the Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation, and I like it too."

Gong Wanqing's beautiful eyes under the translucent glasses suddenly lit up, and the corners of her mouth curled.

When Yang Hao heard this, he was stunned.

Then he glanced at Gong Wanqing, who was flushed, and began to respond again.

And next.

What made Yang Hao feel a little unbelievable was that he actually started chatting with Gong Wanqing on the Internet.

Then it extended to the TV series of the stick country, the Japanese manga of the island country, and so on!

The hobbies of the two are so similar!

In the end, the interest came from the reason, and even Yang Hao couldn't help but drink two cans of beer.

As for Gong Wanqing, she naturally drank more, so much so that after a meal, her face was already flushed, and she was a little drunk.

And by this time, Gong Wanqing had already begun to talk nonsense, and then she lay directly on the dining table.

Yang Hao was speechless for a while, he looked at the time and found that before he knew it, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

It turned out that two people had a meal, and it was already so late!

"Teacher Gong? Teacher Gong? ”

Yang Hao suddenly planned to go back, so he called Gong Wanqing twice.

It's just that Gong Wanqing is still lying at the dinner table, but the voice of nonsense is getting lower and lower, and finally even in Yang Hao's depressed gaze, she closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Uh, really drunk?"

Yang Hao suddenly said embarrassedly.

shouted two more times, and after finding that Gong Wanqing still didn't react, Yang Hao suddenly sighed lightly.

He suddenly remembered what happened last time.

It was the same last time.

Gong Wanqing drank ginger beer and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

This time it was more straightforward and slept at the dining table.

Yang Hao smiled bitterly, thought about it, and got up and walked over.

"Teacher Gong? Teacher Gong? ”

Standing in front of Gong Wanqing, he still shook Gong Wanqing's body and called out again.

But she still didn't react.

"Then I'll help you back to your room and sleep, right?"

Seeing this, Yang Hao said again, hesitated, and then reached over, grabbed Gong Wanqing's body and helped him up.

Gong Wanqing's figure was very thin, and Yang Hao easily helped her up.

It's just that at this moment, Gong Wanqing's body is like a ball of soft mud, and there is no support at all, Yang Hao just helped her up, and her body fell down again.

Yang Hao was taken aback, he couldn't think about it so much, and hurriedly hugged Gong Wanqing with one hand.

At this moment, he only felt nephrite in his arms, and a smell of wine mixed with a strong fragrance spread over in an instant.

Holding Gong Wanqing, Yang Hao's heart suddenly jumped.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gong!"

Immediately, Yang Hao reacted quickly, and hurriedly grabbed Gong Wanqing's shoulders and pulled her away.

Finding that Gong Wanqing at this time was still with her eyes closed and looking drunk, Yang Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Followed by.

Yang Hao didn't let go anymore, so he grabbed Gong Wanqing's shoulders a little awkwardly and helped her directly into the room.

Turning on the light and tossing a few times, Yang Hao finally put Gong Wanqing on her bed.

Immediately, Yang Hao hesitated, then helped Gong Wanqing drag off the home slippers, and then grabbed a pair of jade feet of the other party and stuffed them into the quilt.

When grabbing Gong Wanqing's pair of jade feet, a slippery feeling came, and Yang Hao suddenly couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

But he quickly shook his head, shaking off the glimmer of emotion in his mind.

"Well, and glasses."

After helping Gong Wanqing cover the quilt, Yang Hao suddenly noticed the translucent glasses on her face, and immediately reached out to take them off and put them on the table next to her.

It's just that when he put down his glasses and looked back, Yang Hao was suddenly stunned again.

I saw that under the soft light, Gong Wanqing was lying quietly on the bed, because there was no glasses to cover it, so a fair and flawless pretty face was completely revealed.

From Yang Hao's point of view, Gong Wanqing at this time was so beautiful that she was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and even faintly emitted an indescribable halo.

Yang Hao's gaze suddenly fixed on that pretty face.

Immediately, his eyes moved, and then his gaze skimmed over Gong Wanqing's smooth forehead, closed eyes, long eyelashes, and delicate little nose, and finally swept over his fair face, and then fell on the other party's delicate red lips.

And at the same time that Yang Hao was staring at Gong Wanqing's lips, the delicate lips suddenly moved slightly, and a pink clove slipped out, licked his lips, and then retracted.

This subconscious lip licking action made the delicate lips appear more rosy and shiny.

This moment.

Can't help it.

Yang Hao's breath was rough, his heart was hot, and the ghost made him bow his head suddenly and kiss on the red lips.