After Transmigrating Into an Omega, I Was Marked by the Enemy

Yan Qiu dug out a cushion from the cabinet, temporarily placed the kitten next to the sofa, and took a plate from the kitchen to fill it with some clean water.

After finishing all this, he went to the kitchen to help chop the vegetables with a clear conscience, hoping to please Ji Xinglan so that he would not turn his back on him in the future.No matter whether Ji Xinglan threw the cat out or not, in Yan Qiu's eyes, he was an image of an unreasonable bully.

Yan Qiu helped buy the hot pot base and dipping sauce from the supermarket. They only need to wash the vegetables and cut them up, and they can just put them in the pot.

Yan Qiu walked into the kitchen with a shopping bag and looked at his long legs with a little envy.Young Master Ji is good-looking, even if he is wearing an apron and peeling potatoes, he is still good-looking, which has nothing to do with the word girlish. The cuffs of the high-end custom black shirt are carefully rolled up, revealing the Alpha terminal tied on his wrist.

Ji Xinglan was packing things in the kitchen alone, and he didn't need his help to do anything, but Yan Qiu offered to help wash the vegetables, and he would not refuse.

Yan Qiu rolled up his cuffs, flicked the shopping bag a few times, picked out two potatoes, and followed Ji Xinglan's instructions to wash them by the sink.

He said that he doesn't know how to cook, but he is not humble at all, he has never touched kitchen utensils, and now he took a plane and squatted beside the trash can to peel potatoes.

Yan Qiu usually lived a rough life. He didn't peel the skin of anything he ate, and he could eat it after washing.Now let him peel the potatoes, use too much force to cut the meat, and suddenly peel a round potato into a smaller circle.

Fortunately, Ji Xinglan was tidying up the refrigerator and didn't notice him.

Yan Qiu pretended to be very skillful, and tossed the two potatoes that were the size of his fist into a full circle.

It turned out that he was worried that the two potatoes would be too much to eat, but now he solved the problem in reverse.

Yan Qiu washed the freshly peeled potatoes and threw them on the chopping board.Before Ji Xinglan discovered his "masterpiece", he planned to cut it himself.

Just as he was thinking, Ji Xinglan couldn't see that the potatoes were cut too small by him when he cut them into slices.

The surface of the freshly peeled potato was slippery, and the shape was so ugly that it was hot to touch. He cut it a few times, and the kitchen knife almost cut his hand. He was so angry that he raised the knife and waved the kitchen knife, tearing up the ugly potato.

It seems that their Iron Straight A is not born to cook, and it can't even do something as simple as slicing.

Ji Xinglan came over with washed lettuce, glanced at Yan Qiu and the pile of broken potatoes in front of him, and fell silent: "..."

Yan Qiu coughed slightly in embarrassment, grabbed another potato with one hand, and was about to bite the bullet and continue cutting: "What shape do you want, I will carve it for you..."

"Do you really know how to chop vegetables? Why do you hold the knife in your backhand?"

Ji Xinglan couldn't stand it anymore, threw the vegetables in his hand into the sink, grabbed Yan Qiu's hand, and helped him correct his tricks.

"Give me your hand, hold the knife like this." Ji Xinglan gently opened Yan Qiu's fingers, and pressed his hand again to fit it on the handle of the knife.

He put his hand on the back of Yan Qiu's, patiently helped him adjust his posture, and then picked up another potato that hadn't been completely destroyed.

"Here, try it, first cut the whole potato in the middle, and then slice it vertically."

Ji Xinglan was blocked by Yan Qiu's head, so he bent down slightly and put his chin on his shoulder, holding Tudou with one hand, and moved Yan Qiu's hand with the other hand, pressing his hand down hard . "Cut it this way, don't cut it too thick, it won't be easy to cook, and don't cut it too thin, it's easy to break in the pot."

With the movement of his hands, Yan Qiu felt his ears and cheeks being rubbed by the ends of his hair, and the side of his neck was itchy, and his already unstable hands suddenly became slippery.

Ji Xinglan stood leisurely behind him, holding his hand naturally, Yan Qiu tensed his back and did not dare to move, for fear that he would try some tricks again.

But Ji Xinglan didn't seem to have any weird ideas, as if he really couldn't bear his knife skills, and just wanted to concentrate on teaching him how to cut vegetables.

Yan Qiu's hands were shaking, but Ji Xinglan was strong enough to hold his hand and teach him how to cut.

"Yeah." Ji Xinglan let go of his hand.

Yan Qiu thought he was going to praise himself for cutting well, but unexpectedly, the bastard looked down at his hands, twisted them lightly and said, "Hands are quite smooth."

Yan Qiu was so angry that he kicked him.

Going back to the chopping board, looking at a small pool of uniform potato chips in front of him, Yan Qiu felt that he had figured out something, and wanted to practice his hand with another potato, but Ji Xinglan sent him to wash the vegetables.

Afraid that he would cut his hand, Ji Xinglan refused to let Yan Qiu take the knife again, and handed him the vegetable basket.

Yan Qiu obediently went to the sink to wash the vegetables.Hearing the rattling of the faucet behind him, Ji Xinglan felt a little headache looking at the potatoes Yan Qiu cut out.

Cutting it like this will definitely not be able to be put into the pot, and he would definitely throw it away in normal times.But Yan Qiu cut it, he wouldn't throw it away.

In the end, he didn't waste it, so he processed it a little and put it on a plate, planning to make mashed potatoes tomorrow.

The two of them couldn't eat much, and only cut a few plates of vegetables and ham slices. The beef rolls and cooked food were also packed and brought back from the supermarket.

Yan Qiu doesn't like spicy food, so he bought a seafood-flavored pot bottom.They put the induction cooker on the dining table, sat around the dining table, and put the vegetables in when the water boiled.

The dining table in the apartment is a normal table for six people, which is much smaller than the exaggerated long table at home. There are no miscellaneous servants standing around, and the pressure of eating is much less.

Yan Qiu picked up a piece of beef roll, put it in the pot and rinsed it.

The smell of meat mixed with the bottom of the pot diffused from the dining room to the living room, startling the kitten in the living room.

Just as Yan Qiu dipped the beef in the sauce and took a bite, he suddenly felt something pulling at his trousers.

When she lowered her head, she happened to meet the kitten's bright black round eyes.It was hooking his trouser legs with its claws, trying to climb up his trousers.

Yan Qiu hugged the kitten on his lap, and tried to feed it with a piece of beef, but Ji Xinglan stopped him.

Ji Xinglan held down his hand holding the chopsticks, and the little cat saw the duck with its beak fly away, and meowed anxiously. "Such a small cat. Don't feed it indiscriminately. I'll buy some packs of cat food later."

Yan Qiu nodded, and threw the beef into Ji Xinglan's bowl, "Your reward."

The kitten lay on Yan Qiu's lap, watched them eat pitifully, and scratched at Yan Qiu's clothes in annoyance.

Ji Xinglan looked at the beef slices in front of him, and carefully picked up the chopsticks.This can be regarded as Yan Qiu's first time serving him food.

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After eating, Ji Xinglan put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, took the car keys and went out, driving to buy cat food.

Yan Qiu carried the kitten into the bathroom, took a washbasin and put hot water on it, and prepared to take a bath for it.

The kitten looks clean, but after all, it was picked up from the trash can. Who knows if it has ever taken out the trash can.

Yan Qiu originally wanted to immerse it in the water for a bath, but the kitten seemed to resist touching the water. Seeing that Yan Qiu wanted to throw it into the water, its fur stood on end in fright, how could it be obedient to cooperate.I don't know where it got such explosive power from such a small body, it almost overturned the washbasin, and water spattered Yan Qiu's half body, soaking his shirt.

Yan Qiu looked at the shivering kitten hiding in the corner, but couldn't just grab it and wash it. He felt a headache and didn't know what to do.

He suddenly remembered that Xie Yu's family had a cat, so he called Xie Yu and wanted to ask him how to bathe the cat.

"Dad, do you have a cat?"

Xie Yu was both surprised and curious.Yan Qiu was terrified of cats since childhood, why did he keep cats.

Yan Qiu said concisely and appalled: "I picked it up."

"I picked it up, how old is it, what breed is it, is it male or female? Hey, I really didn't expect you to have a cat one day. Don't you dislike these gadgets? It stands to reason How can you pick up cats with your temper—do you remember when you kindly fed the wild cat when you were four years old, and almost got scratched and disfigured by it..."

This guy talked endlessly, Yan Qiu saw that the water in the washbasin was getting cold, and couldn't help interrupting him: "Stop talking so much, so how should I bathe it?"

Xie Yu said "ah": "Just use a hot towel to wipe its body."

Yan Qiu hung up the phone carelessly, and brought back the cat hiding in the corner.

He was afraid that it would be too dirty to dislike Ji Xinglan, so before Ji Xinglan came back, he wiped it clean with a hot towel, making its fur white and translucent, and its eyes even more black and translucent, making it pleasing to look at.

When Ji Xinglan entered the door, he didn't see anyone. He walked all the way to the bathroom, and saw Yan Qiu pouring water in the washbasin, and at his feet was the "renewed" kitten.

The shirt on Yan Qiu's body was slightly wet with water, and the wet part of the shirt was a little transparent, clinging to the skin of his waist.Ji Xinglan's eyes darkened for a moment, and she couldn't help looking at the wet part of his shirt, as if she could see his skin through the wet material.

"Go and change clothes." Ji Xinglan bent down and picked up the cat.

This was the first time he hugged it properly. The little cat was not used to it and struggled to run away.

Yan Qiu looked down at his front, and tugged at the clothes, trying to dry them quickly.

"I just brought this shirt, and I'll just dry it with a hair dryer later."

"Wear mine." Ji Xinglan didn't know why he was so generous.

Yan Qiu was wearing his shirt. He couldn't read the long string of letters on the trademark, but he could tell at a glance that it was at a price he couldn't afford.

Yan Qiu knew that this was what he often wore, so he said, "Give me a cheaper one, I won't be able to pay for it if it breaks."

Ji Xinglan was about to unbutton him without any further explanation, staring at the area of ​​his neck and collarbone, and said quietly: "There is nothing I can't afford. You have what I want on you."

Yan Qiu couldn't understand what he said, but subconsciously covered his neckline tightly.

what he wants...

Wh...what is it, morality?

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Yan Qiu pushed Ji Xinglan, who had been making trouble beside him, out, pushed the door, and quickly changed his clothes in the room before coming out.

The shirt on his body was a little too big, and the hem almost fell to his knees.Yan Qiu was anxious to see the cat, so he walked out without wearing any trousers.

Ji Xinglan was feeding the cat in the living room.He bought kitten food and canned food for the kitten, but he didn't know whether he was full or a picky eater, so he stopped eating after only two.

He looked up and saw Yan Qiu coming out, looked him up and down, and smiled at him with satisfaction.

It was still raining outside the window, but the air-conditioned room was very warm. Yan Qiu stepped on the carpet with bare feet to tease the cat.A variety show was playing on TV, and Ji Xinglan was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Yan Qiu was a character who couldn't sit still, he slid off the sofa in a short while, and lay down on the carpet to tease the cat.He turned out a fur ball out of nowhere, threw the fur ball away, and the kitten hopped around to get it back.

The little cat seemed to like playing with the plush ball very much. Yan Qiu touched the tips of its ears and said dotingly, "Lan Lan is so good."

I don't know who it was said to.Ji Xinglan, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately turned her head to look at him, frowning slightly.

Yan Qiu lowered his head and scratched the little cat's chin with his hand, trying to suppress a smile.He pretended not to see Ji Xinglan's sharp eyes, and concentrated on teasing the cat with the fur ball.

Young Master Ji silently looked at the person and cat rolling into a ball with smirking smirks on the floor, and slowly closed the book in his hand.

Forget it, he doesn't know as much as a kitten.

The author has something to say:

"Lan Lan" playing ball!