Qi Shunhua opened the door of the house, and was warmly hugged by Qiao Qiao, Michael meowed softly, Qi Shunhua bowed down, his fair face leaned over, Michael stood up, stretched his soft body, moist lips touched the side of his face, and squinted his eyes in enjoyment before retracting.

A cat and a dog followed Qi Shunhua into the house, Qiqi bit the last bite of the apple and smirked at him.

Qi Shunhua's gaze went from the applet in her left hand that had been pitted, to the watermelon in the middle of the air on her right, and finally to her embarrassed and stiff cheeks, and asked gently, "Didn't you eat lunch?" ”

"Yes." Clicking and biting down on the apple, Qiqi nodded weakly.

"There's still some time before dinner, so I'll have a bowl of beef noodles." Qi Shunhua put the schoolbag at the entrance, rubbed his hands and walked to the kitchen.

Qiqi nodded quickly, and the smirk on his face turned into a happy smile. Qi Shunhua's long legs stepped out when she entered the kitchen, rubbed her head dotingly, and then turned around and entered the kitchen, washing her hands and cooking soup.

There was a sound of water in the kitchen, and Qiqi threw the apple core into the trash can in a shot style, and one turned sideways, holding the watermelon, stepping on the slippers, and ran into the kitchen.

The slender fingers rinsed under the faucet while sorting the lettuce, the eyes under the broken hair were focused and deep, and when he saw Qiqi running in, his fingers didn't stop, he looked up at her and smiled, turned off the faucet, and shook off the water droplets on the lettuce.

"Boring?"

Qiqi chewed on the sweet and icy watermelon and shook his head.

"It's hot here, I'll take it out when it's done." Qi Shunhua coaxed Qiqi standing beside him like a child.

"It's not hot."

The small milk pot on the gas stove, the small blisters at the bottom kept bubbling up.

Qi Shunhua turned around and opened the refrigerator to take out a white egg, and looked at Qiqi, who was burying his head in scooping watermelon with a soup spoon, "I also want to eat watermelon." ”

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, showed a sweet smile, found his soup spoon from the cupboard, scooped up a piece of watermelon of suitable size, and put it to his mouth, he bent it slightly, his red lips opened, and he bit the watermelon and ate it into his mouth, the red juice overflowed, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly.

Qiqi looked at this scene, suddenly had a strange feeling, her heartbeat also accelerated, she tilted her head, not understanding the source of this strangeness.

The small bubbles in the milk pot turn into large bubbles and finally boil.

Qi Shunhua beat the eggs and put them into the hand-made surface, stirring gently with chopsticks, and looked serious as if he was making handicrafts.

The slender soup spoon reached to his mouth, and he turned his face, with crescent-shaped peach blossom eyes, looked at Qiqi, and bit the watermelon with a smile.

That smile, like a blooming peach blossom petal, rushed to his face, Qiqi lowered his head, looking at the red soil watermelon thoughtfully.

didn't think about it for too long, Qiqi took a bite of watermelon himself, and then gave Qi Shunhua a spoonful of watermelon.

Qi Shunhua ate the watermelon fed by Qiqi while putting down the noodles, and when he finally put in the beef sauce and lettuce, he stirred it gently, and the noodles came out of the pot.

Half of the watermelon in Qiqi's hand was almost finished.

Holding the remaining watermelon, Qiqi followed Qi Shunhua back to the living room.

Qi Shunhua vigorously picked up the ramen, the wind of the ceiling fan blew away the heat on the noodles, and after a few rounds, he felt no longer so hot, so he pushed the porcelain bowl to the side in front of the hungry Qiqi.

Qiqi, who was already impatient, took the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the noodles and snorted. Qi Shunhua sat next to her, took the watermelon, and cleaned up the mess.