My host knocks cute

Chapter 1192 What if the roommate is a big boss in women's clothing? (7)

Duan Xuan didn't sleep all day every day, but only occasionally when he was tired.

No matter what time he goes to bed at night, he will wake up at ten o'clock the next day, then watch anime, order takeaway or eat instant noodles, and then continue to watch dramas and do things he likes, such as wearing women's clothing.

I didn't start working until nine o'clock in the evening. After the update, I would choose to interact with readers or hang out in the fan group, and then follow anime.

Su Qingyu went to work at 08:30, went out at 10:[-], had some breakfast downstairs, and arrived at her work place in [-] minutes.

Duan Xuan started at ten o'clock, chose a catwoman suit in the closet, and after washing up, sat in front of the mirror to put on makeup and take pictures.

He likes to post the photos he took on the Internet, or post them in posts, so that more people can see them.

In addition to mixing in the online literary circle, he also mixed in the cosplay and Two-dimensional circles, and he has accumulated a lot of popular fans in the past few years.

It's just that he's too nerdy and never attends offline events, only posting videos on a certain website.

Although he showed his face, he did not broadcast live.

As a master of women's clothing, Duan Xuan still doesn't mind being recognized.

Although he doesn't care about other people's opinions, there are always people discussing and scolding him behind his back, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

After Su Qingyu got off work, she went to the supermarket in the shopping mall immediately, bought a lot of things and went home.

Rice noodles, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, pots and pans, as long as they are useful and things that Duan Xuan's family does not have, she bought them all, which cost her a lot of money.

But money is something outside the body, as long as the task can be completed.

After returning home, Duan Xuan was still the same as yesterday, hiding in his room and not coming out.

When passing by his door, he could vaguely hear Riman's voice coming from inside.

Like anime so much?

After all, it was someone else's house, and Su Qingyu didn't make any big noises while cooking, for fear of leaving a bad impression.

To gain a person's trust, a good impression is always necessary.

If people have a bad impression of you, they won't believe what you say.

Su Qingyu's cooking skills are getting better and better, and the smell of food wafts from the kitchen all the way to Duan Xuan's bedroom.

The anime he watched happened to be an anime related to food. The pictures of the food were realistic and tempting to drool.

The protagonist here happened to be competing in a cooking competition, and the aroma of Su Qingyu's food wafted over there, making him think that he had stayed up late for a long time and had hallucinations during the day.

Really, it smells so good...

It smells more and more fragrant, like the smell of fish.

Wait, the smell of fish?

Duan Xuan glanced at the computer screen, the dishes made by the protagonist in the anime are not fish meat at all, where does the strong smell of fish come from?

And it's not like an illusion at all, it's like real.

After the fish was out of the pot, Su Qingyu fried tofu and meat next.

As soon as it was put into the pot, the aroma came out, which made people drool.

Duan Xuan didn't eat anything at noon, so he didn't feel hungry at first.

But as soon as he smelled the fragrance, his stomach became hungry, and his stomach began to protest.

Great curiosity forced him to open the door to find the origin of the fragrance, and he found that the fragrance actually came from his own kitchen.

There was a woman in the kitchen of his house, wandering around in it.

By the way, he hired a tenant yesterday, and she cooked the dish on the table?

The appearance looks good, very fragrant, but I don't know how it tastes.

(End of this chapter)