"Huh?" The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched, and he said it after eating, what do you mean? "It's good to have something to eat, what else to pick?"

He looked like an uncle, pointing his fingers, "I also want two poached eggs, fried golden brown, tender, fragrant, and put some vinegar." ”

Qingting lay down and was defeated by this man, how thick-skinned this is.

"Leng Qirui, don't get close."

His eyes widened, but he couldn't hide the thick smile, "Hurry up and fry, I'm still hungry." ”

Qingting is very speechless, who are these people?

He wanted to eat and do it himself, so she didn't wait.

Two minutes later, the light pavilion standing in the kitchen looking for eggs was very disgusting to himself, why should he agree to his unreasonable request?

But this foot just doesn't listen to the call, doesn't fight, doesn't fight.

She glared fiercely at the man next to her, bastard, and ran to oversee the work, shameless.

She was disgusted, but she still took out two eggs from the refrigerator, poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, heated the oil pan, cracked the egg shell, poured the eggs with a pop, fried them until golden brown, turned them over, and after a while, the two poached eggs were steaming out of the pot and placed on the plate, exuding an attractive fragrance.

"Alright, let's eat it."

She lives alone outside and is self-reliant, and simple noodles and fried eggs still can't bother her.

But no matter how complicated the stir-fry is, she can't do anything about it.

Leng Qirui took a bite of the poached egg, sighed with satisfaction, and pulled it gently, pulling Qingting into her arms, she was startled, and just wanted to struggle, a sad and joyful voice sounded from the top of her head.

"Tingting, I'm very happy today, only you and my mommy have cooked Shou noodles for me on this day in this life, and you fried such delicious poached eggs for me."

Countless touches came to his heart, but he didn't say xiexie, he didn't want to say it, and they didn't need it.

His mommy is a minefield, he can't touch it, Qingting felt a little sorry for the torment he had suffered over the years, and asked softly, "Your mommy ...... later"

He said lightly, "After that year, I forgot a lot of things, and I didn't go into the kitchen." ”

The cold tone contains countless emotions, and more than ten years of love and hatred are all in it.

Looking at the expressionless handsome face, her heart ached faintly, and she took the initiative to pick up the poached egg and feed him, "Eat, eat more." ”

She's never comforted, and he doesn't need to.

He ate silently, a pair of bottomless black eyes always staring at her, complicated and difficult to argue, "Today next year, cook noodles for me too, okay?" ”

"......" silently, she couldn't give the promise he wanted.

"Okay?"

“……”

"Okay?"

His increasingly lonely expression made her heart soften, and she couldn't help but sigh softly, "Let's talk about it then." ”

If she's alive at all!

His melancholy expression was suddenly swept away, and his black pupils were suddenly lit up, and he was overjoyed, and hugged her tightly with joy, "You promised, don't let Laipi hear, otherwise you will look good." ”

Qingting looked at the sky speechlessly, knowing that he couldn't be soft-hearted, and men couldn't get used to it, look, he would have to inch in immediately.

But the faint smile on the corner of her mouth revealed her good mood at this time.

When he came, he was unconscious, he didn't know what to do, and he was so anxious that he wanted to cut everyone down.

When they went back, the two were in a good mood.

It is a private jet, luxurious configuration, with bedrooms, conference rooms, and video rooms, so you can sit as much as you want.