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Chapter 439: Cooking

Gu Zhixia noticed Han Yue's movements, glanced back at him, and saw that this person was staring at her scroll, looking intently.

The expression is wonderful.

He looks like he knows the scroll, but the scroll doesn't know him.

It was also through him that Gu Zhixia was even more sure that this person had really not learned anything for more than a year......

Gu Zhixia snorted softly in his heart.

"Eh, do you understand?"

She couldn't help it, laughing and teasing. Leaned back slightly, and when she turned her head, her snow-white neck and chin formed a bewildering arc, and Han Yue was behind her, because of her action, her knees almost touched the girl's thin back.

Han Yue's dark eyes, sharp as knives, raised his eyes expressionlessly to stare at her.

That's still making fun of him, isn't it?

He retracted his gaze, his white fingers, threw the paper back angrily, and stood up from the sofa with a frown, "Write your homework"

Gu Zhixia saw him get up suddenly, smiled, and quickly pulled the boy's wrist, "What are you doing?"

Han Yue glanced at the phalanges on his wrists, and then ruthlessly pulled them down one by one.

"Cooking"

He coldly spat out two words.

Immediately, in Gu Zhixia's stunned expression, he raised his legs and turned around and went to the kitchen.

The back is handsome, the long legs are straight, because I am wearing a cotton slip at home, you can see that the ankles exposed outside are very white, plus they are thin, the bones are exceptionally clear and obvious, clean, abstinent and sexy, and a little more lazy than white

Gu Zhixia really couldn't imagine what such a boy would be like when he cooked.

Think about it.

He is the only one living in this apartment, so he should make his own meals

Gu Zhixia tilted his head for a while.

I couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in my heart, put down the pen, and stood up from the carpet.

This way.

As soon as Qin Mingyue got home, she threw the gift box aside and sat on the sofa angrily

The range of action was large, as if it was angry, and it flicked down heavily.

At this moment, it can be regarded as startling the man sitting on the edge of the sofa.

Before Qin Mingyue came in, the huge living room was still very quiet, because of the presence of the man, the maid was more worried than usual, for fear of causing any movement, which would make this master unhappy and angry.

And at the moment, Qin Mingyue's move is undoubtedly breaking ground on Tai Sui's head.

"Alas, I've lived for more than ten years, and it's really the first time that my aunt can't give a gift."

A thermos cup is not lucky!

The more Qin Mingyue thought about it, the more depressed she became, her pure face, her eyes were wide open, and her slightly angry appearance was not annoying, but with a pampered and noble atmosphere.

The man on the edge of the sofa was reading a magazine.

Wearing a dark brown sweater on the upper body, loose dark pants on the lower body, and a pair of gold-framed glasses on the high bridge of the nose, he is handsome and elegant.

At this time, because of the noise of the girl next to him, he raised his eyes slightly, his narrow black eyes were dark and cold, and he could feel the horror and coldness on the man's body from afar.

He looked at Qin Mingyue coldly.

It's like she's unhappy with the movement she's made.

Aware of his gaze.

Qin Mingyue turned her head and looked over, and after meeting the man's dark gaze, she was not afraid, blinked her eyes twice, and called out obediently, "The fourth brother is also here."