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Xu Qianning got out of the car with a smile: "You should be fined so that you can remember for a long time. I went to the vegetable market. I suddenly wanted to eat winter melon and small rapeseed meatball soup, and pan-fried dragon fish. Lettuce is also in season now. The scrambled eggs are delicious, okra is also in season now, I don’t like ordinary okra, but it tastes amazing when made with pepper okra, and you can also buy a watermelon, scoop half of it Eat it, and make half of it into a watermelon smoothie..."

"My God Qianning, you are a big manager who is much more difficult to serve than an artist." Xu Qianning lifted her chin triumphantly: "That is, I am not destined to be a celebrity but I have a wealthy disease that celebrities like to be served. Let's go, Yichun, today You have to serve me well..."

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On this day, the two went to the vegetable market talking and laughing. Jiang Yichun didn't expect Xu Qianning's taste to be so tricky. He ordered peppers for a while, and dragon fish for a while. He bought a lot of ingredients that didn't match Chinese and Western tastes. Talking and laughing all the way back to the small broken house.

In the public kitchen of the small dilapidated house, the laughter of the two came. Xu Qianning was very eloquent when negotiating the price with others, and she tasted the food as well. When Jiang Yichun was cooking, she was holding half a watermelon next to her , put two spoons in it, take a bite by yourself, and then dig a piece of watermelon heart to feed Jiang Yichun as if he is very used to it.

Jiang Yichun was washing the vegetables in his hands, and the water was still boiling, so he couldn't get distracted, so he tilted his head naturally, and took a bite of the watermelon she scooped up. The atmosphere between the two became more and more harmonious, as if...it should be like this of.

"The water is boiling, and the wax gourd is ready. I'll cook the meatballs first, and put the rapeseed later." Jiang Yichun wiped her hands and continued to work. Xu Qianning hummed and looked at her busy figure. I also feel strange, why the feeling of these two people cooking together, to put it that point, is as wonderful as the feeling of making AI, there is a kind of spiritual pleasure/feeling, which makes people want to last for a long time Some, some longer.

When Xu Qianning and Gong Yueqi fell in love, they had never had such a sweet interaction. Xu Qianning didn't know how to cook and didn't bother to learn. When she was free, she would either order something to eat, or go to a private restaurant. The two lived together, but The ten-square-meter open kitchen at home is always clean.Although the public kitchen in the small dilapidated house is a mess, Xu Qianning feels that it is much warmer than the beautiful kitchen at home.

Jiang Yichun put the meatballs in the soup and started to stir-fry the peppery okra. She asked Qian Ning why your taste is so strange. This is the first time I heard that these two ingredients can be fried together. She said Just looked back.It happened that Xu Qianning was holding the small watermelon and was looking at her intently. When she saw her gentle eyes sweeping over, Xu Qianning hurriedly lowered her head to continue. A plastic spoon in the watermelon bowl dropped on the ground, and she immediately bent down to pick it up.

In the same second, Jiang Yichun's reaction ability also rushed ahead of her thinking ability, and she reached out at the same time, but the spoon fell from the gap between the fingertips of the two of them, and their hands were almost yá-ng Touching each other by mistake, they instinctively grabbed each other and grabbed each other's hand.The two raised their eyes to look at each other, Jiang Yichun once again saw the tenderness hidden under the appearance of a hard-line manager in Xu Qianning's eyes, and Xu Qianning also saw the feeling of heartbeat in her eyes...

"Well, I'm sorry, I couldn't help you with the cooking, and I even dropped the spoon on the ground." Xu Qianning expressed her apology, and first took out her hand to pick up the spoon. Jiang Yichun said to put it in the sink, and she will be with her later wash it off.Xu Qianning did not express any objection, and continued to lean on the cabinet, eating watermelon with another spoon, only to realize that the one that fell just now was eaten by herself, and now the one that she touched her lips was fed just now. Ginger with a spoonful of pure.

It stands to reason that Xu Qianning is such an old person, she shouldn't have this kind of affection for middle school students, but she still thinks so. After she knew that the spoon had touched Jiang Yichun's lips, she quietly didn't change it again, and ate it slowly Thinking, thinking wildly in my heart: I probably really like / her, my heart beats faster and my face turns red, it seems to be worse than when I like Gong Yueqi...

Gong Yueqi took the initiative to post/post it, and this time it seems to be me...the pot over there made a splash, and Jiang Yichun was cooking scrambled eggs with lettuce neatly. Xu Qianning likes this dish very much, but restaurants outside rarely make it , she looked at Jiang Yichun busily busy, and also saw the reddish outline of her ears that she deliberately didn't look back.

Yichun should be a little bit interesting to me, right?Xu Qianning became excited, but the scars from the previous relationship made her a little more cautious this time, don't worry, don't let your heart out before you are sure, it feels good to be ambiguous.Xu Qianning thought so, but her emotional side made her unable to express her inner thoughts. If you look at it from the perspective of God, it would be like writing your thoughts on your face.

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It was the first time that Jiang Yichun's small broken house was so lively and romantic. On the simple table, there were four dishes and one soup, scrambled eggs with lettuce, pepper okra, pan-fried dragon fish, three fresh mushrooms and r.ì Japanese tofu, There is also a winter melon small rapeseed r_ou_ meatball soup, which is full of colorful table.Jiang Yichun also specially fixed the simple table, dragged it to the side of the bed, let Xu Qianning sit on the only chair, and she sat on the edge of the bed.

"That's amazing Yichun, you are a real person who doesn't show your face. You said that your cooking skills are average. Now look at these... Girls in their early twenties can have your skills. I really want to call you a culinary goddess. I admire you." admire."

Jiang Yichun smiled straight: "What are you talking about, Sister Qianning, oh no Qianning, it hurts to fall from holding me so high, hurry up and taste how it tastes, I don't know how strong your taste is yet."

Before Jiang Yichun finished speaking, Xu Qianning stretched out her chopsticks in a very cute manner, trying her favorite lettuce scrambled eggs, and her beautiful eyebrows flew up: "It tastes good, my God, it's delicious! I'll try the winter melon ball soup again, It’s so delicious, oh my god, what I ate out before, it’s over, it’s over,” she suddenly put down her chopsticks, “I can’t eat it.”

"What? Didn't you just say it's delicious? Don't scare me..." Xu Qianning seemed to like to see Jiang Yichun's startled expression, deliberately grimacing: "I mean, the dishes you cook are really delicious. It’s so delicious, it compares to all the ones I’ve eaten, and I’ll never have to eat it again, and if I eat it from other restaurants, I’m sure it’ll taste like crap, it’s so boring.”

"Qian Ning, you are worthy of being a manager/manager. The dishes I cook are only average. They are as exaggerated as you express. Well, move your chopsticks quickly. If you think it tastes delicious and want to eat it, then..." Jiang Yichun Feeling a little embarrassed, I filled the rice and looked down at the rice grains, "Well, I'll make it for you again, as long as I have time."

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