Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Although I don’t usually like to eat much, but after all, today is the Chinese New Year, which is a Chinese tradition. I didn’t feel much about it when I was at home, but now I am in a foreign country, and my homesickness is getting stronger, especially when I think of dumplings. the taste of.

"That's not impossible, but I don't know if you have any materials here." Gu Tingxiao suddenly frowned and glanced at the kitchen.

This apartment has a small kitchen. Normally, Ji Anqi occasionally cooks some simple meals. However, there are quite a lot of procedures needed to make dumplings. Flour, meat filling, vegetables, and various seasonings are not all that complete here.

Ji Anqi shook her head helplessly, "I usually can't cook such complicated meals."

"It's okay, let's go out and buy something first, there's still time." Gu Tingxiao raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. There is more than an hour before dinner, enough!

"Ah? Go out now?" Ji Anqi was a little surprised, and subconsciously glanced out of the window. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. When they got all the materials ready and came back to finish, she might have been starving Alright.

"Trust me, it will be soon!" Gu Tingxiao saw doubts in her eyes, and immediately gave her a reassurance.

"Okay, just wait for me." Ji Anqi's stomach seemed to be aroused, and she decided to trust him. After speaking, she hurried back to the bedroom, locked the door, changed her clothes immediately, and simply washed up. After a while, they went out with Gu Tingxiao.

When the two of them were walking, she didn't dare to get too close to Gu Tingxiao. She always felt that he was already a married woman herself. If she got too close to him, she would be like a mistress who broke in halfway. She was full of doubts in her heart. .

They went to the supermarket near the school and bought flour, pork and some vegetables.

There were not many people in the supermarket at this time, but wherever they went, they still attracted the attention of many people.

The two black-haired and black-eyed foreigners, intimate, talented and beautiful, are just right, and some old people even cast affirmative glances at them.

Although Ji Anqi was always concerned, when she saw those ingredients in the supermarket, she thought of the delicious taste of the dumplings, a little carried away, and inadvertently got a lot closer to Gu Tingxiao.

She lowered her head to take out meat from the freezer, and when she looked up, she almost fell into Gu Tingxiao's arms.

Ji Anqi shook her hand, and the flesh in her hand fell back in an instant. She quickly leaned to the side, and her cheeks blushed unconsciously.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." She apologized immediately.

At that moment, Gu Tingxiao's heartstrings seemed to be plucked. Hearing Ji Anqi's apology, he replied dully, "It's okay, it's nothing..."

For a moment, how much he wished that Ji Anqi could approach him generously, or plunge into his arms.

When I came out of the supermarket, it was getting dark outside, and the lights on the road were just starting to come on. Looking at the vehicles passing back and forth, Ji Anqi breathed a sigh of relief, "This street really doesn't have any flavor of the year. It's really not as good as our country. In this year, I have to go back sooner!"

After all, the living traditions of Westerners and Chinese are quite different. In comparison, Ji Anqi still likes her hometown.

"Okay, we'll go back together then." Gu Tingxiao said silently from the side.

"Ah? You're going back too?" Ji Anqi turned to look at him in surprise.

Gu Tingxiao smiled at her, "Let's go, if you don't go back, it will be too late."

"Oh, good." She didn't get any answer to her words, so Ji Anqi could only obediently follow him, keeping an arm's length between them all the time.

Coming out of the supermarket, the shopping bag was full and heavy, and Gu Tingxiao was carrying it all the time, he was reluctant to let Ji Anqi do it.

The two went straight back to the small apartment. As soon as they opened the door, the bright red color immediately gave people a feeling of joy, which finally made them feel a little bit of the New Year.

Speaking of which, Gu Tingxiao really had two brushes. He watched him easily open the flour bag, filled some out of it, poured water in it, reached in and stirred it, and it quickly kneaded into a smooth dough.

Ji Anqi watched from the side, her eyes widened silently, "You are too powerful, you still know how to meet each other?"

In the past, Lin Weiwei didn't let her do these things, so she still doesn't know how to do these complicated things.

"It's just kneading, what's so difficult? Do you want to learn?" Gu Tingxiao said lightly, and didn't regard this as a difficult thing.

Ji Anqi nodded hurriedly, her eyes full of admiration.

"Okay, I'll teach you later!"

"Okay, right now, right now! I want to try!" She remembered Gu Tingxiao's skillful movements just now, but she was so curious that she could turn flour and water into such a moist dough in just a few minutes. It was amazing to be in this form, she rolled up her sleeves eager to try.

Ji Anqi took the basin again, put some flour in it, followed Gu Tingxiao's example, and added some water to it, but the proportion was not right, so she put her hands in it and stirred it for a long time, but it didn't make any flocs. A puddle of wet stuff came out, and my hands stuck in it and I couldn't pull it out.

"What? Why is it different from your operation?" Ji Anqi tried a few times, and every time she pulled her hand out, there was a lot of face on her hand, and she was sweating a lot after fumbling for a long time. Didn't figure it out.

"If you put too much water, it will naturally lose its shape. Come on, let's add some more flour." Gu Tingxiao was not in a hurry, and took some flour from his pocket, and added it to the dough that Ji Anqi had made just now.

"Ah? That's all right?" Ji Anqi questioned a little, and mixed it twice. The dry flour and the wet flour were hard to blend together, and the chopping board was covered with flour, and her hands, body, and face were all covered. It looks like a child playing in mud, very cute.

"You can't do this, let me teach you." Gu Tingxiao was almost amused by the side.

He moved closer to Ji Anqi, took her hand and stirred bit by bit, slowly kneading the dry flour into the flour.

His movements were very light, but Ji Anqi felt that he was holding her hand very hard.

Gu Tingxiao is indeed much more professional than himself, and his strength is also very good. In a few minutes, he remixed the flour and kneaded it into a smooth dough bit by bit. He also bit by bit Ji Anqi's hands from the wet Saved from the flour.

It's just that he was clinging to her from behind and holding her hand just now, that action was a bit too intimate.