Rebirth depends on you without discussing

Qi Zhongxuan woke up after resting for a while. It was the first time he celebrated the New Year like this. He was a little excited. Looking at Zuo Chuan who was still asleep, Qi Zhongxuan pressed the corner of the quilt for someone, and then got up and left.

When Zuo Chuan woke up, he found that Qi Zhongxuan had gotten up early, and when he went out in a daze, he saw Qi Zhongxuan and Zhao Zishan making dumplings on the dining table.

Zuo Chuan opened his mouth and laughed, this feeling was so warm that he couldn't bear to break it.

"This won't work. There's too much stuffing in this stuffing, and I can't hold it in my mouth." Zhao Zishan pointed at a dumpling wrapper dripping with soup in Qi Zhongxuan's hand, and shook her head helplessly.

It was the first time Qi Zhongxuan made dumplings, and Qi Zhongxuan found it novel, but seeing Zhao Zishan's simple movements, why it was so cumbersome in his hands, no skill at all.

The imagined actions and the sequence are useless in the face of real practice.

It wasn't until the third one that it looked like a dumpling.

Zhao Zishan made dumplings standing up, but Qi Zhongxuan made them lying down.

Not reconciled, Qi Zhongxuan wiped his nose, then picked up a dumpling wrapper, and continued to struggle.

When Zuo Chuan approached, he saw Qi Zhongxuan's pale nose and white lines on his face, so he immediately laughed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zishan stared at Zuo Chuan, and when her eyes fell on Qi Zhongxuan's face, she couldn't help but also laughed.

"Hey, Zhongxuan, don't worry, go and wipe your face." After laughing enough, Zhao Zishan pointed to her face and signaled to Qi Zhongxuan.

This time, Qi Zhongxuan suddenly realized that he was covered in flour, but when he wanted to get up, Zuo Chuan pushed him back: "I'll wipe it for you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and wiped Qi Zhongxuan's face, one by one, wiped the flour from the tip of his nose to his cheeks, and then stretched three fingers into the flour plate to occupy himself: "Close your eyes!"

Qi Zhongxuan didn't suspect him, closed his eyes and waited for Zuo Chuan to move.

Slightly hot fingers touched the cheeks, several times to the left, several times to the right, finally, after hearing Zuo Chuan's agreement, Qi Zhongxuan opened his eyes.

It was Zuo Chuan who was smiling, even Zhao Zishan was holding back her smile, Qi Zhongxuan frowned, feeling that Zuo Chuan had tricked him.

He raised his hand and rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, which made the two of them laugh out loud.

Amid Zuo Chuan and Zhao Zishan's laughter, Qi Zhongxuan got up and went to the bathroom.

Looking at the person who looked like a little cat in the mirror, Qi Zhongxuan couldn't help but laugh, he caught sight of Zuo Chuan who was peeking over from the side, and pulled him over.

Qi Zhongxuan looked at the flour in his hand, and wiped it directly on Zuo Chuan's face. Zuo Chuan struggled and refused, and also used his hand to wipe Qi Zhongxuan's face and body...

Wiping and wiping, the two hugged each other tightly, looking at Zuo Chuan's rosy cheeks and moist lips, Qi Zhongxuan held Zuo Chuan's head and kissed it...

Zuo Chuan embraced Qi Zhongxuan's neck with both hands, with a strong smile and satisfaction between his brows and eyes, slightly parted lips, flexible tongue, enthusiastically responding to his lover's intrusion and possession...

It wasn't until Zuo Chuan hung limply on Qi Zhongxuan's body that the two of them barely stopped.

Seeing Zuo Chuan trying his best to breathe with his slightly swollen red lips, Qi Zhongxuan smiled slightly, turned on the faucet, and helped Zuo Chuan clean up.

It was already twenty minutes later when the two of them came out of the bathroom after tidying up.

The dinner was very sumptuous, prepared by Qi Zhongxuan Zuo Chuan and Zhao Zishan.

Seeing Qi Zhongxuan who was skillfully picking, washing, cutting and frying vegetables, Zuo Chuan stood blankly at the door of the kitchen.

Doesn't this person know how to cook?Why is this method, this technique, more proficient than myself.

And Zhao Zishan had already left the kitchen when Qi Zhongxuan took the big spoon, leaving space for the two young ones.

"Didn't you say you don't know how to cook?" Zuo Chuan watched Qi Zhongxuan put on a plate, stretched out his hand to pinch one, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Be careful!" Qi Zhongxuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Seeing Zuo Chuan's scalded mouth twisted and twisted, he kept nodding, and his eyes shone even brighter: "Delicious!"

Qi Zhongxuan laughed, took a glass of water and handed it to Zuo Chuan: "Slow down!"

After swallowing it, Zuo Chuan asked curiously again.

"You mean this?" Qi Zhongxuan tugged at the earphones in his ears, then took them off and stuffed them into Zuo Chuan's ears.

In the earphones, there is a male voice that is somewhat familiar, but who can't be identified for a while: "Hi, happy new year."

Zuo Chuan frowned at Qi Zhongxuan, pointed to the earphone and silently asked: What's going on.

Qi Zhongxuan took the earphones over, put them on, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "As you can see, I'm stealing!"

"Stealing a teacher?"

"Hmm." Qi Zhongxuan said, and started to process the next dish.

"It's Ji Xiangmo, you haven't seen him before, he is very good at cooking."

Zuo Chuan was taken aback, Ji Xiangmo?The director of the marketing department of the Qi Group in the previous life, it turns out that they have been in contact all the time, and it turns out that they have been by Qi Zhongxuan's side for a long time.

Zuo Chuan laughed sincerely, it's good that they are all here.

These people were all implicated by him at the beginning. After Qi Zhongxuan resigned from all positions in the Qi Group, he either resigned or was resigned. Until Qi Zhongxuan passed away, Zuo Chuan never saw them again.

Thinking of these, Zuo Chuan's heart was full of guilt and self-blame.

Fortunately, he was reborn, and they were still surrounded by Qi Zhongxuan as in the previous life.

In this life, Zuo Chuan will never let them end up in the previous life because of his relationship.

"What are you thinking about?" Qi Zhongxuan asked after seeing Zuo Chuan's dazed look after finishing another dish.

"It's nothing!" Zuo Chuan came back to his senses, looked at a piece of pork ribs that Qi Zhongxuan handed to the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he opened his mouth to swallow it.

Looking at Qi Zhongxuan's expectant eyes, Zuo Chuan nodded vigorously after tasting it: "It's great, otherwise, we might as well open a restaurant. With your skills, you are absolutely popular."

"If you want to open, you have to open Xiangmo, we just wait and eat."

The focus of Chinese New Year is good luck and good fortune. Qi Zhongxuan made eight dishes in total, implying good luck and good luck in the coming year and a prosperous life.

"Dad, Mom, it's time to eat." After Zuo Chuan helped Qi Zhongxuan clean up, he called Zuo Yiru and Zhao Zishan to eat.

Seeing the delicate dishes on the table, Zhao Zishan nodded in satisfaction, and when she saw Zuo Yiru coming out with a wine bottle, she pursed her lips in a helpless compromise: "For the sake of the Chinese New Year, let me drink some, Not too much."

"I'm happy today, just let me drink."

Listening to Zuo Yiru and Zhao Zishan arguing over the alcohol issue, Zuo Chuan pulled the corner of La Qi Zhongxuan's clothes.

"Let me tell you, besides playing chess, my dad also smells even worse. Every time he drinks too much, he will pull people around and chatter, which can annoy people to death."