Chapter 22 It's not done for nothing, it's good
Zhou Yu paused, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Yes." ”
Without the slightest hint of modesty.
Qi Jinjin didn't believe it very much.
Among the peers she knows, only Chen Ruixi can cook, but Chen Ruixi is not called a can, but he doesn't eat bad guys and can fill his stomach.
In her opinion, most of Zhou Yu's meeting is about the same level as Chen Ruixi.
But that's not the point.
She said, "I'm hungry, Zhou Yu, you can make me something to eat." ”
It's still so taken for granted.
Zhou Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at the wrist that she had grabbed, and his slender white fingers grabbed his wrist bone, which instantly evoked a burst of reverie.
That night, she grabbed his wrist like this.
"Why should I do it for you?" He looked up at him, and there was a touch of darkness in his eyes.
Qi Jinjin's fingers slid down, hooked his fingers, and played carefully, "It's not done for nothing, it's good." ”
There was a touch of interest on Zhou Yu's face: "What benefits?" ”
"You mention."
Zhou Yu was silent for a moment, and his deep eyes swept over her full lips: "Anything?" ”
Of course, not everything is fine.
But what Zhou Yu said about "anything can be" is nothing more than the matter of the two taels of meat in Qi Jinjin's understanding, and the further understanding of these two taels of meat is nothing more than the same as the bathroom in the bar or hot pot restaurant.
Further, it's just to make up for what I didn't do that night.
These are all within the acceptable range of Qi Jinjin.
Moreover, her intention to be a drunkard was not to let Zhou Yu cook for her.
It's just that her knowledge in this area is still too shallow.
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Qi Jinjin never fired, there was nothing at home, and the kitchen was completely furnished, so before going home, the two went to the nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients.
Qi Jinjin wanted to eat noodles, and Zhou Yu cooked noodles for her.
The noodles are very light and simple, but surprisingly, they are full of color and flavor, and even the few vegetable leaves and green onions sprinkled on top seem to have been carefully designed.
The omelette is golden on both sides, and it is very evenly yellow.
At least a hundred Chen Ruixi can catch up with the level.
It's all self-humility.
Qi Jinjin was really hungry, he ate a big bowl of noodles cleanly, and even drank half of the noodle soup, compared with Zhou Yu's eating, it is estimated that it is embarrassing enough.
I don't know, I thought she hadn't eaten for three days.
Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Qi Jinjin looked at him with his cheeks and said, "If you can't find a job in the future, you can consider opening a noodle restaurant, and I will always take care of business." ”
"That's a good idea."
Zhou Yu also put down the dishes and chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, put away the two pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the table and stood up, his dark and clear eyes fell on her face, "It's just that Miss Qi still doesn't come much, I'm afraid that Miss Qi won't give money." ”
After the words fell, he took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash.
Qi Jinjin: The "......" kitchen is semi-open, and Qi Jinjin sits at the dining table, looks at him for a while, then gets up and walks behind him and watches him rinse the foam off the bowl.
He suddenly asked, "You haven't said what benefits you want." ”
Zhou turned off the water, put the dishes and chopsticks into the disinfection cabinet, wiped the water off his hands, and turned to face her.
The distance between the two was very close, the clothes rubbed against each other, and the dark eyes fell lightly on her face, swept over the tip of her nose, and fell on her pale pink lips.
The drooping eyelids covered the animality of the moment under the eyes, and he pressed his thumb to her lips and chuckled, "This." ”
Qi Jinjin didn't react at first, he was stunned for a moment, and then he understood from the deep eyes he raised, and the porcelain white face instantly showed a red color that spread to the tips of his ears.
She violently pushed away Zhou Yu's hand, glared at him with angry eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't even think about it!" ”
Compared to Qi Jinjin's reaction, Zhou Yu was much calmer, and even when he heard her refusal, his expression did not change at all, I don't know if it was expected or he didn't care at all.
He took a step back, widening the distance between him and Qi Jinjin.