It turned out that in the end, Duanmu Nan really made a sumptuous dinner for Xia Qingqing to eat.

Xia Qingqing took the chopsticks, thinking about which one to start with, that one dish looked delicious, and finally she decided to taste the fish first, and put a piece of fish meat in her mouth, Xia Qingqing had to admit one thing, that is, Duanmu Nan's cooking skills were better than her.

Duanmu Nan had been observing Xia Qingqing's expression, and after seeing her take a bite and not show any other expressions, he was relieved, although he had always been very confident in his cooking skills, but he was more or less apprehensive in front of Xia Qingqing.

Today he has to thank his father, if it weren't for the fact that the two were not very close back then, he wouldn't have moved out to live, if he lived in Duanmu's house, I'm afraid that cooking really has nothing to do with him, and today it really made Xia Qingqing look down.

"Looks like my cooking skills are okay, at least you don't act like you're not acting bad!" Duanmu Nan sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Xia Qingqing, in fact, he didn't like to eat this kind of sour and sweet dish, but he seemed to remember that Concubine Qin used to love sweet and sour, and he should not be wrong about this.

Because every time he went to Concubine Qin's palace, he would drink sweet and sour tea, and he didn't know what it was made of, anyway, it was sweet and sour, and he didn't ask much about it at that time.

Xia Qingqing looked at the ribs that came to her bowl, without any pretension, the ribs went directly into her mouth, she just loves to eat this sweet and sour thing, it has always been, and it has never changed.

Xia Qingqing slowly finished eating a piece of pork ribs, spit out the bones, and took a sip of soup, the soup was very sweet and suitable for her appetite.

"You're a good cook!"

This sentence is not a compliment, but an endorsement.

"If you're satisfied, eat more!" Duanmu Nan gave Xia Qingqing another little dish.

Xia Qingqing looked at the extra dishes in her bowl instantly, and felt that she would be full if she ate all the dishes in the bowl, but she still wanted to eat a little more.

"You don't have to pick up vegetables for me, I'll do it myself, you can eat it too!" After Xia Qingqing said this, he ate it himself.

Duanmu Nan looked at Xia Qingqing and lowered his head, and sighed in his heart, he couldn't expect Xia Qingqing to pick up vegetables for him, if this woman really fell in love with him, and he was all in his eyes, I am afraid he still had a lot of effort.

But the future belongs to them is still very long, he has this confidence, as long as he knows that this woman is in this world, as long as he can see her voice and smile from time to time, it will be fine.

Duanmu Nan's cooking skills are very good, out of the mentality that he can't waste food, Xia Qingqing can't eat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks, and after putting down the chopsticks, he touched his stomach very unimaged.

Duanmu Nan also put down his chopsticks, the sky outside had already darkened, and he should have left, although there was a faint reluctance in his heart.

Xia Qingqing noticed that Duanmu Nan was looking outside, and it turned out that it was almost eight o'clock unconsciously, and it was already dark outside.

"Are you leaving?"

Duanmu Nan nodded.

"Then, you go back, I'll just pack up my things!"

When she was cooking just now, she didn't help at all, she couldn't eat Duanmu Nan's food for nothing, and now she washes the dishes like everyone.

Duanmu Nan didn't refuse, watching Xia Qingqing get up and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he also went downstairs and left by himself, he would rather leave by himself than Xia Qingqing send him, so Xia Qingqing didn't even mean to send him off, and he didn't feel any disappointment.

What Duanmu Nan didn't know was that when he went downstairs, Xia Qingqing kept looking at him.

After Duanmu Nan got into the car, he glanced at the upstairs window, but he didn't see anything, and endured the little loss in his heart, Duanmu Nan made a call to Liang Zewen with his mobile phone.

"Where are the people?"

"Where I live, come here!"

"Coming in 30 minutes!"

Duanmu Nan hung up the phone, with a little extra expression on his face, if Xia Qingqing saw him like this now, he could be sure that he was actually the indifferent and ruthless emperor back then, but unfortunately Xia Qingqing couldn't see this, and Duanmu Nan wouldn't let her see it.

Duanmu Nan drove away, Xia Qingqing walked to the window, watched the black car turn and drove out, chuckling.

"Do I really want to have love in my life?"

The night is getting deeper, but the center of Xilan is still very lively, and there is no shortage of young and energetic men and women who come out at night.

For them, when it gets dark, it's the beginning of a wonderful life.

But for Duanmu Nan, the night is the best time for him to deal with those things that don't see the light, and during the day he is a completely positive character.

Liang Zewen's residence is in a community in Xilan City, and people like them basically have a house in any city, because they may stay there for a few months at any time, and it is inconvenient to stay in a hotel or rent a house, so it is necessary to buy a property.

For many people, buying a house is a lifelong dream, but for these people, buying a house is not much different from buying a piece of clothing.

At this moment, Liang Zewen was sitting in his own house leisurely tasting the red wine that people had brought him back from abroad, compared with his leisurely enjoyment, Yang Beigu next to him was extremely frightened.

This morning, he was still reporting his progress to the organization, and the people above praised him, saying that he had done a good job, and just when he was triumphant and dreaming of promotion, this man appeared.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Dare to break into me, I don't think you know how dead words are written? ”

Yang Beigu didn't put Liang Zewen in his eyes at all, in his opinion, this is a sick stinky boy, it's not that he exaggerates, he feels that if he puts his fist over, Liang Zewen will lose half his life.

Liang Zewen looked at Yang Beigu and showed a perfect smile, he looked at his palm, there was a scar there, which was accidentally scratched by Lu Bu a few days ago, the other party was unintentional, but it let him know one thing, let him know one thing that made him angry.

And this matter has something to do with the man in front of him.

Although he has a good temper, he can't tolerate some cats and dogs to hurt his friends.

His good temper is just the people he cares about.

As for this man, I'm sorry, he doesn't have a good temper.

"I really let you say one thing right, I really don't know how to write dead words, why don't you teach me? If you teach well, I can think that waiting will make you suffer a little less! ”

Liang Zewen looked at Yang Beigu, and the coldness in his eyes made Yang Beigu shiver in his heart, so cold.

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