Christmas Eve.

A day for family reunions of people abroad.

Qin Feiyu, who didn't have to work overtime, got off work on time, she took out her mobile phone, dialed her friend's phone for the evening, bought some food, and got some wine, and the two spent this Christmas Eve together.

After the phone was connected, my friend's unusually lively voice sounded, and it still sounded so energetic.

"Hey, whisper!" Song Wanwan called Qin Fei affectionately.

"Tonight, I don't have to work overtime today, let's ...... together"

"Honey, after pouring the oil in, do you pour the vegetables directly into it?"

Before Qin Fei could finish his sentence, a familiar male voice suddenly came from the phone, followed by a friend's shout with a little contempt and disgust, "Du, Yu, Ze...... Are you a pig? Have you ever seen meat and green peppers poured into a pan and fried? ”

"How do you fry that?" Although the voice was a little far away, Qin Feiyu still heard Du Yuze's slightly helpless voice.

"Pour the pork in and fry it first, and then put the meat on a plate, and then pour oil and fry the green peppers! Finally, fry the meat and green peppers together, haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? With your IQ, how did you get into a famous foreign business school? Song Wanwan unceremoniously looked at the tall figure in the kitchen, and it was a while.

"People don't take the test in business school, and how to make fried shredded pork with green peppers!" Wearing an apron, Du Yuze, who was busy in front of the stove, protested a little unconvinced.

"You're still talking?" Song Wanwan killed the past with a knife eye.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it, I'll cook...... Cooking......" Du Yuze doted on Song Wanwan smiled and surrendered and admitted defeat.

Listening to the demonic conversation between his friend and Du Yuze on the phone, Qin Feiyu couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"Hey! Xiaoyu, are you still there? After solving the problem of Du Yuze's fried shredded pork with green peppers, Song Wanwan returned to the dialogue with Qin Feiyu.

"Why did Du Yuze suddenly remember to cook?" Qin Feiyu asked with some curiosity.

"Alas! I don't know which master he was enlightened by today, his brain suddenly opened up, he bought a bunch of vegetables and ran to me, saying that he wanted to cook for me and spend Christmas Eve with me! ”

"Hehehe, he also wants to make you happy!"

"Of course I'm happy that he has this heart, but it's just ...... I'm worried he's going to burn down my kitchen...... Du Yuze, what are you doing? Turn off the heat...... Quickly turn off the heat...... Hey, whisper! I won't tell you first, the situation is urgent, Du Yuze, this fool, stir-fry the pot and burn it, I'll call you back later, hang up first...... Toot Toot Toot ......"

"Oh...... Okay, you ...... first."

On the other end of the phone, without waiting for Qin Feiyu to finish speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Listening to the beep on the phone, Qin Feiyu smiled and put away the phone.

She could imagine that a burly man with a figure of more than one meter and eight meters was busy in front of the stove, although it looked very incongruous and funny, but it made people feel sweet and warm, didn't it?

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that not long ago, someone had done something similar.

It's Christmas Eve, I don't know if he's busy? Would she like to give him a call?

Qin Feiyu was driving while struggling in his heart.

Twenty minutes later.

Qin Feiyu returned home.

She didn't cook immediately, but lay down on the sofa and quietly looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Taking out his mobile phone and flipped out someone's phone number, Qin Feiyu looked at the mobile phone screen and hesitated.

Just as she was about to make up her mind and dial someone, her phone rang.

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