Chapter Thirty-Seven: The atmosphere is here, and you must show your hand

Chapter 37 The atmosphere is here, and you must show your hand

Xu Jiao, who was already asleep, didn't know Dong Chou's thoughts, although she was ashamed, she didn't delay her sleep, and when she rested, she would be radiant.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw that it was almost seven o'clock on my phone, and I wanted to sleep for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was still a person sleeping outside, so I quickly sat up and changed clothes, a shirt shorts, and a ball on my head, and went out to wash.

Dong Zhou had already gotten up, looked at Xu Jiao who came out, and then thought of the scene last night, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and then walked to the window and looked outside: "There are fewer people, but there are still a few cars." ”

In this case, it is certainly not possible to go downstairs.

In order to avoid contact with Dong Zhou, Xu Jiao quickly slipped into the bathroom.

After a short time, I washed up and came out, and saw that Dong Chou was sitting on the sofa, and went to the refrigerator to avoid embarrassment, but he didn't want to have something in it.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be potatoes, tomatoes and brisket.

"Here's the ingredients." Xu Jiao leaned on the refrigerator door and turned her head to Dong Chou in surprise and said, at this time, hunger had made her forget the embarrassment.

Hearing this, Dong Chou was also overjoyed, walked over quickly, and saw that there was really something in the refrigerator: "Will you do it?" ”

He is taller than Xu Jiao, and when he looks at her, he looks down, but because he stands close, he is so close that he can feel each other's breathing.

Xu Jiao subconsciously took a step back, brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and whispered, "I can learn from Douyin." ”

"Do you want me to help you?" He followed Xu Jiao and took a step forward.

The two were only an arm's length apart, and Xu Jiao felt that her breathing was disordered again.

"No...... I don't have to do it myself. After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"You haven't got the ingredients yet." Dong Chou stopped her in the back, with ridicule in his tone.

Xu Jiao turned around again and only focused on taking the ingredients in the refrigerator, not looking at Dong Chou, holding the brisket tomatoes in her hand, and the potatoes tried a few times but didn't get them well.

Zhou Dong on the side looked at her with a smile and took the potato: "I'll come." ”

Xu Jiao blushed and didn't speak.

"Or I'll do it?" Dong Zhou looked at Xu Jiaodao, who was washing vegetables.

"What will you do?" Xu Jiao didn't know that when she just spoke, she no longer called him Dong Chou, and she could even joke with him.

"I don't have many good at it, but there are quite a few tricks of beef." Chou Dong didn't brag about this, he usually cooks by himself at home, and his skills are not bad.

Today, I have the heart to show my hand in front of Xu Jiao.

Xu Jiao knew that he was a little Jiujiu, and shouted in his heart, is Dong Chou so powerful?

Straightened up and gave up the place to Dong Zhou: "Okay, then you can do it." ”

Xu Jiao stared curiously at Dong Chou in the kitchen who was cooking in trousers and shirts, he was in such a good figure, his back was neither thin nor too strong, and his wide shoulders and narrow waist made Xu Jiao swallow saliva unconsciously.

Xu Jiao was afraid that it would not be good to keep staring at him, so she pretended to look around the kitchen casually and cleared her throat: "This house is rented by Hongcheng, it's really good." ”

What she said was true, the open kitchen, the milky white cabinets, everything was brand new, looking clean and comfortable.

"Are you satisfied?" Dong Chou looked back at her with a joke in his eyes.

"Oh, I never dreamed I would live in such a nice house." Xu Jiao leaned on the edge of the kitchen, picked up one of his scalded tomatoes and began to peel them, her tone sincere.

Dong Zhou lowered his head to cut the meat, and his eyes narrowed as if he said casually: "You will live better in the future." ”

When she heard these words in Xu Jiao's ears, she changed another meaning, the roots of her ears turned red again, and her head lowered even deeper.

He pursed his lips, glanced at his sleeve, put the tomatoes next to the cutting board, straightened up and gently pulled his sleeve, and said softly: "Be careful, the sleeves are wet." ”

After Xu Jiao finished speaking, she pulled up the sleeve of Chou Dong's shirt and pulled it up for him, and her fingers inadvertently rubbed against his arm.

Dong Chou trembled when he was chopped.

Compared with his hard arms, Xu Jiao didn't seem to know how soft his hands were, and when he dodged slightly, he put down the kitchen knife and stood up slightly straight, and the upright Chou Dong was nearly a head taller than Xu Jiao.

looked down at Xu Jiao, and said absentmindedly: "What about this hand?" ”

So he handed the other one over.

In fact, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, but between his hands, the sleeves fell a little more.

Xu Jiao lowered her head and pulled Dong Chou's other hand, holding his wrist with one hand, rolling his shirt with the other, and said casually: "It's the first time I've seen someone cook and dress so formally." ”

After saying that, her sleeves were also rolled up by her, her hand was naturally released, and she looked up to meet the intriguing eyes of Zhou Dong, Xu Jiao was startled, and her heart fluttered, and she unconsciously took a step back.

His eyes dodged, he touched his nose unnaturally, and pointed to the beef on the board: "Okay, you ...... What are you going to do? ”

The topic was stiffened by her.

Dong Chou took a step forward and raised his hand to pull a strand of broken hair from her ear behind her ear.

Xu Jiaotou dodged with her body, and said shyly: "I...... I'll do it myself. ”

Hearing this, Dong Zhou raised his eyebrows, took a step back and chuckled: "Etiquette is still exchanged, stewed beef brisket with tomato and potatoes, is it okay?" ”

"Ah, that'...... Then you do it, I'm out. Xu Jiao pointed to the living room and said softly, and then walked out from behind him, until the living room's face slowly returned to normal.

Folding the quilt on the sofa, leaning on it, listening to the sound of the bell chopping vegetables, her mind drifted to the kitchen again.

She was far away, and she could only take a look in the living room and see Dong Chou's hand up and down.

The onions, ginger and garlic cloves were crushed by him, and while he was peeling, he chopped them into a pile of emerald green, apricot yellow and tender white.

Then pour oil into a hot pan and stir-fry fragrant, and the dragon is clean and neat.

Xu Jiao sat in the living room and smelled the smell of garlic, stood up and walked to the kitchen door, and praised the sliding door sincerely: "Dong Zhou, your craftsmanship is so good." ”

"It's okay."

"Sure enough, only good food can cure a bad mood."

"Don't eat it after that, because I want you to be in a good mood every day." As he spoke, he turned around and smiled casually at Xu Jiao.

Bang bang bang! Xu Jiao only felt that her heartbeat was speeding up again.

Disguised, he opened the door and walked into the kitchen, pointing to the freshly peeled potatoes: "I'll cut them for you." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the kitchen knife and prepared to do it.

"No, I'll just do it." As he spoke, he clasped Xu Jiao's wrist, and inserted his other big hand between her palm and the potato, the strength was not heavy, but the temperature from Dong Chou's skin made Xu Jiao feel unable to move.

"I'll do it anyway." Xu Jiao looked up at Zhou Dong, and her voice was as small as a mosquito buzzing.

"Don't cut your hands."

Xu Jiao insisted: "No, I have cut it before." ”

Affair.