My Peerless Beauty President

bell bell bell.

The bell rang for the end of school at noon, and the students rushed out of the teaching building like the wind and rushed to the school cafeteria.

Qi Yixuan also finished the last English class and walked towards the dormitory.

Qi Yixuan is wearing a white casual T-shirt on her upper body, sky blue skinny jeans on her lower body, canvas shoes on her feet, short hair, and black-rimmed glasses. She looks young and fashionable, and she also has the delicate feeling of a teacher, but she belongs to the kind of teacher who can get along with students.

Qi Yixuan came to the dormitory on the third floor, and just about to open the door, the door of the next dormitory suddenly opened, and Zhang Chenfeng rushed out from inside in a hurry.

"I said Teacher Xiao Qi, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhang Chenfeng leaned on the wall with one hand, and pinched his waist with the other hand. The shape was created inadvertently, which made him look very cool.

"wait for me?"

Qi Yixuan pointed to herself and asked in surprise.

If I put this before, Qi Yixuan would feel that besides wanting to make friends with him, maybe Zhang Chenfeng also wanted to pursue him a little bit.

However, knowing from Xu Ruoying today that Zhang Chenfeng is married, this situation is obviously impossible.

"When you come back to cook, the food in the cafeteria is too rough. How can it be as delicious as you, a gourmet expert?"

Zhang Chenfeng rubbed his fingers against the tip of his nose, and raised his eyebrows back and forth when speaking.

Of course Qi Yixuan would not be stingy with a lunch, even Qi Yixuan admired Zhang Chenfeng's experience in gourmet food and was very happy to study with him.

However, when it comes to eating, Qi Yixuan's mind will recall the beautiful scene that happened when the two were in the same room at noon yesterday.

For a while, the lonely man and the widow will be in the same room, so nothing will happen again, right?

Although Qi Yixuan is lively and cheerful by nature, her attitude towards Zhang Chenfeng is very different from her previous attitude towards others.

She was wondering how to answer, but Zhang Chenfeng frowned, pressed Qi Yixuan's jade hand holding the key, twisted clockwise, and opened the door directly.

"I said Teacher Xiao Qi, hurry up and start cooking, I'm starving to death."

Zhang Chenfeng walked into Qi Yixuan's room with a big face while talking.

Qi Yixuan was touched first, then Zhang Chenfeng forcibly opened the door of the room, and now he is urging him to cook...

That, am I your wife?

How can this be so?

Who are these people?

Qi Yixuan shook her head helplessly, expressing she was completely speechless.

However, Zhang Chenfeng was too thick-skinned and didn't feel anything about these things. In order not to hurt the harmonious feelings among colleagues, Teacher Xiao Qi could only submit.

In Qi Yixuan's boudoir, the pink style always gives people a cheerful and cheerful feeling.

Zhang Chenfeng entered the room and sat down on the stool in a grand manner.

Qi Yixuan hurriedly put on her apron as soon as she entered the room to fill the belly of cheeky teacher Zhang, and got busy in the kitchen.

Qi Yixuan can be said to be a gourmet expert. The recipes in her heart are just like Zhang Chenfeng's harem beauties. There are countless mountains and seas.

The ingredients for lunch are corn kernels, cabbage and some ham.

Qi Yixuan made a vegetable salad, fried the ham, sandwiched bread slices and vegetable leaves, and served with Qi Yixuan's secret meat sauce. It not only looked exquisite and appetizing, but also smelled delicious.

"Sandwiches, vegetable salads, some are too simple, wait a minute, I'll make borscht."

Qi Yixuan brought the two prepared delicacies to the table, but she still felt a little monotonous, so she went to the kitchen to get busy again.

"No need, these things are enough to eat. Teacher Xiao Qi, come over to eat quickly. I feel a little embarrassed to see you so busy."

Zhang Chenfeng said polite words on his mouth, but he grabbed the food on the table uncontrollably.

For him who is a bit hungry, being unable to eat delicious food is more tormenting than seeing a clean and clean beauty lying in front of him but not being able to touch it.

"It's okay, just eat it first, the borscht is easy, it will be ready in a while."

Qi Yixuan looked at Zhang Chenfeng's impatient look, and smiled very gently.

This Mr. Zhang is really acquainted, this informal appearance is different from any man he has come into contact with before...

Another 10 minutes later, Qi Yixuan came to the dining table with a big bowl of borscht soup that was rosy in color, viscous in soup, and exuding a fragrant aroma.

At this time, Zhang Chenfeng had tasted the sandwiches and vegetable salads, and the taste was as good as ever, so he was naturally looking forward to the borscht.

He rubbed his palms enthusiastically, took the soup spoon Qi Yixuan handed over, and took a sip.

"Ah, it's really the best in the world!"

After taking a sip of thick soup, the fragrance was lingering and lingering for a long time, Zhang Chenfeng looked at Qi Yixuan and gave a thumbs up, and praised from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that I don't know if this compliment is about the beauty in front of me or the delicious food on the table.

"After drinking the soup, people become glib, that's not good."

Qi Yixuan frowned on purpose, pretending to laugh.

Zhang Chenfeng shrugged, noncommittal.

A harmonious and beautiful private lunch passed quickly in this relaxed atmosphere.

One dish, one soup, one staple food, three things, under Zhang Chenfeng's surging appetite, naturally there was nothing left to eat.

Although Qi Yixuan is keen on cooking food, she is a goddess-level figure with a perfect body, so she doesn't eat much.

But sometimes watching others enjoy the food you make is more enjoyable than eating it yourself.

"After enjoying your lunch, I will also make a contribution to you. You rest, and I will wash the dishes."

Zhang Chenfeng chuckled, stopped Qi Yixuan who wanted to pick up the bowl, took the initiative to clean up the table, and ran to the kitchen sink to wash the dishes.

Qi Yixuan lives alone, and has long been used to doing these housework. Today, with Zhang Chenfeng's help, Qi Yixuan is not used to it.

The woman cooks and the man washes the dishes. How come the more you look at this rhythm, the more you feel like a young couple living at home?

Qi Yixuan looked at Zhang Chenfeng's tough figure, washing the dishes seriously in the kitchen, her pretty face couldn't help but turn rosy, and the feeling in her heart was both strange and beautiful.

"Teacher Zhang is not the kind of male chauvinist who will help women share housework. Such a man should treat his wife very well."

Qi Yixuan couldn't help thinking of these.

In fact, cooking, cleaning the house, and washing dishes are things that people think are very motherly, and should be done by women.

In fact, these are old ideas of the old society. With the progress of the times, this kind of thing has become a new trend in society.

When a man has time to take care of housework, it not only increases the harmony of the married life, but also the tone of the two-person world, and also shows the tenderness of a man.

Especially, on a tough guy like Brother Zhang.