"Yaoyao, if you eat this, your brother and I will definitely make it delicious."

Zhou Zhuo took a chopstick and put the fish meat into Zhou Yiyao's bowl, casting an expectant gaze.

And Zhou Yiyao looked at the food in front of her, put down the chopsticks she was holding again, and reluctantly glanced at the lit kitchen.

Zhou Sini chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, my parents are quite satisfied with Qin Yan, otherwise the kitchen won't let him in." ”

Zhou Yiyao pursed her lips when she came back to her senses.

For as long as she can remember, there has been a rule in the Zhou family, women in the Zhou family are not allowed to enter the kitchen, large and small dishes, and men are not in the nanny.

According to her father's philosophy, if a man is at home, it is completely unfeasible to only blame his wife, complain, and wait to be served.

This concept was integrated into the life of the father, and the first manifestation was that women could not enter the kitchen.

There is even a big sign at the door of the kitchen, which says "Kitchen Floor", ladies please stay.

This rule is so good that before Zhou Yiyao and Lu Jian got married, she had never touched the kitchenware in the kitchen.

Father's willingness to let Qin Yan go to the kitchen now is indeed a manifestation of recognition from a certain point of view.

Zhou Yiyao's hanging heart sank, but she still wanted to wait for Qin Yan to be together, so she didn't move her chopsticks.

Ten minutes later, Qin Yan finally finished frying the last dish, and he took the plate and put it in the middle of the table.

It's her favorite dish.

"Don't wait for me, you eat first."

Qin Yan took off the pink apron on his body as he spoke, and sat down beside her, the temperature of the stir-fry was too hot, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Because everyone in the family was here, Zhou Yiyao wanted to wipe his sweat for him, so he reached out and pulled out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him.

"Thank you."

The last member of the dinner table was in place, and the dinner finally began, Zhou Yiyao raised her eyes to look at the soft pig's trotters that had been stewed in the center, and swallowed her saliva.

This is what Qin Yan did, but didn't he rarely eat meat?

Zhou Yiyao pursed her lips, before the chopsticks passed, the meat had already been caught in her bowl, and she raised her eyes to only meet a pair of smiling eyes.

"I haven't used the chopsticks yet, you can taste them."

As he spoke, Qin Yi frowned and sandwiched a piece of fish meat from Zhou Yiyao's bowl into his own bowl.

？！

Zhou Zhuo, who was sitting on Zhou Yiyao's left hand, stared at his eyes and just wanted to say something, when he saw the man lowering his eyes and seriously picking up the fish bones one by one with chopsticks.

Damn, he lost.

Zhou Zhuo rolled his eyes impatiently, grinding his back molars to clip the pig's trotters not far away.

He wants to see how this actor who runs every day to tell the entertainment industry how he cooks, if he makes it unpalatable, then he will never be able to hand over Yaoyao to him!

Although, this color looks quite delicious.

He looked at the pig's trotters with just the right soy sauce color, a little green onion, and the bones were separated from the meat as soon as the chopsticks were clamped, which was enough to see the softness of the pig's trotters.

Tut.

Zhou Zhuo took a bite, the soft and rotten pork trotters were mixed with the fatty but not greasy soy sauce-colored pork skin, and his mouth was filled with a certain sense of satisfaction.

The pork skin QQ is bouncing, the pork is very flavorful, and the heat is just right.

He raised his eyes and glanced at it, Qin Yan was peeling the shrimp and putting the shrimp meat into his sister's bowl, and Yaoyao didn't seem to have any intention of refusing.

It doesn't look like it's the first time.

Zhou Zhuo pursed his lips, thinking that he had passed the pig's trotter level.

But soon, he found a problem, Qin Yan didn't seem to like eating pig's trotters, that.

"Mr. Qin, how many girlfriends have you talked about before?"

"There's no white moonlight or something, right?"

Qin Yan's hand paused, and he shook his head with a smile, "Yaoyao is the first, in a sense, she is my Bai Yueguang." ”

？

As soon as these words came out, everyone else at the dinner table was stunned except for Zhou Yiyao.

They can't believe that Qin Yan is 28 years old this year, but Yaoyao is his first girlfriend.

"Actually, I started liking Yaoyao a few years ago, but at that time, I wasn't worthy of her, and she didn't know my existence."

"But I know what she likes to eat and what she likes to do, so I'm involved in those aspects."

Qin Yan couldn't go on.

He is like a voyeur in Zhou Yiyao's circle of friends, understanding her preferences and interests, thinking about it carefully, it's quite bt.

There was silence at the dinner table for a few seconds, obviously the Zhou family didn't know that Zhou Yiyao and Qin Yan had known each other several years ago.

Zhou Sini, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but ask, "No, are you having a crush with this face?" Are you serious??? ”

"But it doesn't matter, at least for now, I'm by her side."

Qin Yan looked at the woman beside him, his big hand held her small fingertips, and the light in his eyes moved.

The silent likes of the past few years, in this moment, are all worth it.

Zhou Guofeng looked at all this and nodded imperceptibly.

If a man has been in love for several years, when he learns that the other party is married, he does not destroy her family, but silently hides this feeling in his heart.

Then he is already better than most people.

What's more, Qin Yan didn't know if Yaoyao would divorce, and while hiding her in his heart, he didn't develop a relationship with other women, and he was responsible for anyone.

He felt that this kind of thing was rare.

Zhou Guofeng took a spoonful of chicken soup and said coldly, "If Yaoyao is willing, let's find a time to meet our parents." ”

Qin Yan's pupils shrank, holding a soft little hand in his hand, he tentatively looked at Zhou Yiyao on his side, only to see her pursing her lips and her cheeks flushing with some peach.

At this moment, his inner sense of belonging reached its peak.

Cheng Wan's chopsticks holding the meat paused, and her lips were raised, "Good things are grinding, you can get engaged first, if you get married"

"Yaoyao is only 21 years old now, she is still young, what about you, let's talk about understanding first, and when the time is ripe, it's not too late to get married."

Qin Yan nodded, "Well, I understand." ”

He and Yaoyao have an age difference of seven years, and the Zhou family did not make a fuss about this matter, saying that he took advantage of Yaoyao, and he was already very satisfied.

What's more, now Yaoyao's parents accept him, and he has a bottom in his heart.

Zhou Zhuo saw that his parents were expressing their positions, and he also cleared his throat, "I can tell you, if you are not good to Yaoyao, then I will not marry my sister to you!" ”

"It's not good for Yaoyao, no matter how far she lives after marriage, I have to take her back to her parents' house, you just wait to keep the empty room alone!"

"Poof, Zhou Zhuo, you're too far."

Zhou Sini staggered with a smile and patted Zhou Zhuo's shoulder vigorously, but she also knew that Zhou Zhuo could indeed do this kind of thing.

Qin Yan also bent the corners of his lips, rubbed his fingertips lightly against the small and delicate back of his hand, and raised his eyes to last week Yiyao's pair of sparkling eyes.

"I won't let you be wronged."

Zhou Yiyao's eyes bent into a crescent moon, and the bell of the bracelet rang softly.

"I know, you can't bear it."

(End of chapter)