shine on her star

Little girl, her tail is still up to the sky.

He Jiyang smiled.

When he entered the room, he said, "Go and play first, watch TV, and I'll make dinner later, I'll call you."

Ren Qian was quite surprised: "You can cook?"

In her impression, He Jiyang was a prince who was pampered and grew up, and it was impossible for him to cook by himself.

So she joked: "It can't be dark food, right?"

He Jiyang bought these dishes in a supermarket on the way here.

He has seen the date, it just arrived today, it is very fresh.

"I have lived outside alone since I was very young, so cooking is not a problem."

Ren Qian became even more curious: "Why do you live outside alone?"

While unpacking the vegetables, He Jiyang turned on the faucet to wash the vegetables: "My parents gave birth to me at a very old age, so there will be some differences in their views on some things. If there are too many differences, quarrels will inevitably occur. The best way to quarrel is not to meet each other."

Ren Qian has a deep understanding of this.

She thought to herself that if she still lived in Ren's house, with her temper, she would definitely quarrel with Ren Guotai every day.

If it gets serious, the roof may be lifted.

Holding a cup of warm water in her hand, Ren Qian leaned against the kitchen door frame: "That's why you have such a face, isn't it?"

He Jiyang frowned: "I have a serious face?"

"Yeah," Ren Qian said with a smile, "like an old man."

He Jiyang: ...

I am an old man, you are an old lady.

At this time, Ren Qian remembered: "Ah, by the way, I just went out and bought you a cup of coffee, do you want to drink now?"

She turned back to the coffee shop, and He Jiyang saw it all.

But he pretended not to know: "Oh, thank you so much."

Ren Qian asked again: "Do you want to drink now?"

"drink."

Stepping on her slippers, she ran back to the living room with a "thud thud thump" and took out a hot American style from the bag.

Touching the cup, it was still warm, a temperature that could be eaten directly.

Ren Qian walked into the kitchen and put the coffee on the counter: "Here, if you want to drink, take it yourself."

He Jiyang turned his face and looked at her: "Do you think I can drink by myself like this?"

As he spoke, his eyes moved down and landed on his hands, which were washing the vegetables.

Ren Qian curled her lips: "Okay, I'll drink it for you."

She put down the water glass in her hand, lifted the lid of the coffee cup, picked it up, and brought it to He Jiyang's mouth.

At this moment, He Jiyang just turned his head and met Ren Qian's eyes inadvertently.

The little girl's eyes are very beautiful, even though she is a little fatter now, she is still very attractive.

He Jiyang's heart missed half a beat, and unconsciously, his ears turned red.

"You... you put it down, I will do it myself."

I can't let her do this anymore, if she gets too close, he will explode.

Ren Qian: ...

It was you who asked me to lift it up, and it is you who asked me to put it down now.

Men are so fickle.

She curled her lips and put the coffee aside: "Then drink it yourself, I'm going out to watch TV."

Before leaving, Ren Qian said, "If you need my help, call me, I'm right outside."

He Jiyang turned his face away, not daring to look at her.

How could it be possible for her to help? He can order food by himself.

For two people to eat, He Jiyang didn't buy too many dishes.

One with tofu, one with stir-fried vegetables, one with cola chicken wings, and a pot of fish soup.

Although simple, it can also fill the stomach.