Song Jingshi drove while looking at Qiao Yew cautiously.

Qiao Yew gave him an annoyed look, "Look at the road." ”

"Huh? Good. Song Jingshi drove back to the downstairs of his house.

When he got home, Qiao Yew saw the dishes on the stone table in the kitchen, put on his apron and went to cook.

She will cook it when she doesn't cook Song Jingshi, and the food made by Song Jingshi can't be eaten at all.

But Song Jingshi has always felt good about himself,

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