My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

At night, Ye Zhiqiu returned to Binjiang Bay and started to prepare to cook.

There was no need to go out to buy food, as the large refrigerator in the house was always stocked with food, so he could just take it out and use it.

He and Yu Caiwei didn't like to have outsiders where they lived, so they didn't hire a nanny or housekeeper. However, they often had to fly around for work, so it was common for no one to be at home for a long time, so someone would come to clean and replenish fresh food regularly.

Tonight, Ye Zhiqiu was going to show off his cooking skills and prepare four dishes and a soup.

However, less than thirty minutes after he entered the kitchen, he heard the door open.

Familiar footsteps were heard in the living room, and Ye Zhiqiu asked loudly, "Are you back?"

"So fast, I thought it would take at least 20 minutes."

"Yeah." Yu Caiwei hung up her bag, walked over and leaned against the kitchen door, looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "I'm a little hungry, so I asked Uncle Zhou to drive faster."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, "Uncle Zhou" is an old employee of Huahai Entertainment, with first-class driving skills, there will be no problems.

What Yu Caiwei didn't say was that she was actually rushing back because she wanted to see Ye Zhiqiu earlier.

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and looked at the door. Yu Caiwei had tied up her smooth long hair today, wearing a white chiffon shirt inside, plus a beige long thin coat. The whole person has an intellectual and gentle temperament. At this time, leaning against the door casually, adding a touch of mature and lazy atmosphere.

Ye Zhiqiu kept moving his hands and said, "It will take about 20 minutes. You go sit down first."

Yu Caiwei shook her head, rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen, "I'll help you."

"How do you cook this shrimp?"

"No, no." Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly stopped him.

He had experienced this girl's cooking skills before. She could understand "a small amount of salt" as "three spoons", which was really a bit disappointing.

"Weiwei, why don't you help take this out, and it will be ready soon."

Yu Caiwei glanced at the two dishes that were already prepared and warmed up next to her, pouted her lips, and refused, "No."

"Then I'll help you, you tell me how to do it."

"...Okay." Since that was said, Ye Zhiqiu had to agree.

Thirty minutes later, it took ten minutes longer than expected, and the two were finally able to sit at the table.

"Just let me do it." Ye Zhiqiu complained slightly.

Yu Caiwei looked at the beige coat she had just taken off and hung up. There were a few pieces of oil stains on it. This expensive coat was ruined.

Yu Caiwei stuck out her tongue cutely. Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu wanted to complain, she quickly picked up a shrimp and put it to his mouth.

"Come on, open your mouth, ah~~~"

"I made it, it must be delicious!"

Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to accept the feeding. After swallowing it, he wondered: "That's not right. You just sprinkled some soy sauce on it. Can it be considered your cooking?"

Yu Caiwei glared at him with her beautiful eyes and said confidently: "Of course, seasoning is the most important step in cooking. Don't you know?"

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth, but couldn't refute it.

This sentence is correct, but when it comes out of this girl's mouth, why does it feel like a weakling saying "The world's martial arts can only be defeated by speed" seriously...

Yu Caiwei looked at Ye Zhiqiu's depressed expression, a smile flashed in her eyes, and said: "Okay, stingy guy, let's just say we did it together, okay."

"...Okay!" Ye Zhiqiu decided to give up struggling.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and both laughed at the same time.

After finishing the meal, for safety reasons, Yu Caiwei's request to "volunteer" was rejected again. After Ye Zhiqiu put the dishes into the dishwasher, the two of them relaxed and half-lying on the wide sofa to digest the food and chat about the past few days.

Ye Zhiqiu asked casually: "Didn't you go to the brand event? How did you feel?"

"Nothing special."

Yu Caiwei said lazily: "There were a lot of people, it was very lively, and it was said that the effect was very good. I don't remember much about the rest."

"By the way." Yu Caiwei looked up, slightly tilted her body to look into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, and said: "During the on-site autograph session, many fans asked me to sign your name as well."

"Too much, you were obviously not there, but they all came for you."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and smiled: "Then just sign it."

"That's good, it means that the impression that we are one has been deeply rooted in people's hearts."

Yu Caiwei's crescent-like eyes curved slightly, and suddenly remembered something. She stood up and took out a delicate little box from her bag, and then ran back to the sofa and handed it to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Here you go."

"What?" Ye Zhiqiu took it, and was slightly stunned after opening it, "Watch?"

"Yeah." Yu Caiwei said softly: "I was at the eventI saw it on the spot and thought it was pretty. You didn't have a watch either, so I bought it. "

Unlike some successful people, Ye Zhiqiu rarely wears watches in daily life. He doesn't like the feeling of having something restraining his wrist.

In fact, there are still many internationally renowned watch brands that want him to be their spokesperson, and the contract amount offered is also very high, but he rejected them all.

He thinks that if he can't use a product frequently or really recognize it, it's better not to endorse it.

However, after carefully looking at the dial with round lines and full of metallic luster for a while, he had to admit that Yu Caiwei's vision was indeed unique, and this watch was quite in line with his aesthetics.

As for how much it cost, he didn't ask, it must be worth a lot, but with the current relationship between the two, there is no need to say more.

After all, a private jet has been given as a gift, and giving a watch as a gift doesn't seem to be a big deal...

Ye Zhiqiu put on the watch, tried it out, and smiled and said, "Okay, when you wear formal clothes in the future, you don't need to borrow it, just wear this. ”

“You have good taste. They look good together.”

Yu Caiwei smiled sweetly and said, “As long as you like them.”

The two continued chatting for a while. When it was 8:20, Ye Zhiqiu picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

“Today, the third season of “Singer” premiered. Luo Cheng from the company participated. Let’s see how he performs.”

Yu Caiwei naturally had no objection, or rather, she didn’t care much.

She rubbed her head against Ye Zhiqiu’s body, and after finding a comfortable place to rest her head, she cast her eyes on the TV screen.