After only a moment, Wen Qiuyan was a little stunned, and looked at the little paw he was caught.

I looked back at my youth.

The boy bent down and smiled in front of him, pointing with the other hand with which he was holding the kitchen knife.

He seemed to smile, "It's troublesome for Mr. Wen like this, I don't want to go, didn't Mr. Wen say yesterday that he was going to start learning to cook?" ”

But those eyes were like a night full of stars.

"In exchange for my meal with Teacher Wen, I came to teach the teacher to cook, and I taught the teacher until I became a teacher." The young man curled the corners of his lips: "The teacher is my teacher, then I will be the teacher's teacher, Teacher Wen...... Do you want it? ”

The young man's low voice, with a smile, dragged out the end note, which was inexplicably seductive.

The tip of her heart couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that he did not expect to make this proposal.

It seemed that something was wrong, but there was nothing vaguely wrong, Wen Qiuyan thought for two seconds and looked at the young man in front of him.

She thought to herself seriously.

If the boy really doesn't have money to eat, if Bai lets him stay, the boy will definitely not be happy, so this should also be his way to find a way to repay.

"Okay!" So, Wen Qiuyan, who nodded happily in agreement, didn't hesitate much, and smiled sweetly at him: "Then let's do what classmate Qiu said." ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Qiuyan glanced at the young man who was also laughing, and felt that the young man was so good-looking when he smiled!

She nodded her lips: "Hmm, isn't it wrong to call you Qiu?" ”

Hmmm-

Wen Qiuyan bent his eyes to look at the side face of the young man who curled the corners of his lips, and deliberately shouted like teasing him: "Then should I call you...... Mr. Qiu? ”

!

"Ahem." Looking at the young man who instantly retracted his hand, turned his head sideways and coughed violently twice, covering up his embarrassed teenager.

"Hee-hee-hee, tease you!" Wen Qiuyan smiled and showed his little white teeth, a little bad but his eyebrows were crooked, he stretched out his hand that was not holding a knife, touched the young man's head, and shouted sweetly: "But in this way, we are also very familiar, so in the future, unless you are at school, at other times, I will call you Qiu Qiu, right?" ”

Her little thief claws were placed on top of the tall boy's head.

"Is that okay?" She blinked and looked at him expectantly: "Qiu Qiu? ”

“……………………”

Fuck.

I can't stand it.

The young man was under her arm, half-raising his dark eyes, reflecting her appearance, and the emotions in his eyes were slightly deeper.

“…… Whatever you want. He replied sullenly, his voice a little hoarse.

Wen Qiuyan thought that the young man would teach him to cook, and he would also hold his hand like he had just done and teach her how to cut vegetables more neatly, but who knew that the young man's hands were behind his back, commanding her sullenly.

The distance between the standing and the door also retreated, as if he was deliberately distancing himself from himself.

Wen Qiuyan thought blankly, did he do anything to scare him?

Why suddenly Qiu Qiu seems to ...... A little wary of yourself?

Could it be that what she just did looked like a terrible weird aunt?

Today's two dishes are directed by teenagers, not too unpalatable, although not too fragrant, at least fried and decent, edible.

The boy praised vaguely, and when the two finished their meal, she continued to prepare the lesson plan and put away the coffee table for him to do his homework.

“……”

Looking at the enthusiastic appearance of her pulling his schoolbag and placing it beside him, Qiu Fei stared at the schoolbag in his hand, and Jun's face was a little bitter and hateful.

He thought.

Is he ...... Dig a hole for yourself?