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Qin Yi opened the door and entered Ziyu's home, and it will be his home in the future. Thinking of this, he felt very happy.Holding a portion of food in his hand, seeing Leng Cheng, he handed the things in his hand to Leng Cheng.

Leng Cheng greeted him modestly: "Mr. Qin, good afternoon."

"Well, good afternoon." Qin Yi responded a little coldly with a nod.As he spoke, he took a look at Mao Mao who was staring at him eagerly.Mao Mao squatted at the entrance with her tongue out, waiting for her master to come home.Looking at Qin Yi, Maomao didn't make a sound, and his movements were no longer the usual bastard, with a wonderful glamor and nobility.

"How long will Xiaoyu be home?" Qin Yi changed his slippers, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and immediately asked when he came out.Originally, he wanted to call Ziyu directly, but it was not safe or convenient for him to answer the phone by himself, so he didn't do that.

"Mr. will be here in ten minutes. Mr. Qin, sit down first." Leng Cheng led Qin Yi to sit on the sofa in the living room, "Mr. Qin, what would you like to drink? Tea, coffee or juice?"

Qin Yi didn't come to Ziyu's side many times, but Ziyu almost always went to Qin Yi's place. "Tea, thank you." These were very polite words, but there was a bit of a tit-for-tat feeling between the two of them. It wasn't mainly about the tone of voice, but probably because of the disharmony in their aura.Leng Cheng gently brought Qin Yi a cup of soaked Longjing. Seeing that Qin Yi had nothing to say, he left spontaneously.

Qin Yi wanted to cook for Ziyu, but Lengcheng was there, would Ziyu prefer the food cooked by Lengcheng?After struggling for a while, Qin Yi still got up and walked to the kitchen. Leng Cheng was shredding, not to mention completely consistent in thickness, but it could be seen that the knife was good.

Qin Yi opened the refrigerator and looked through it. The refrigerator was full. Lengcheng made home-cooked dishes. Qin Yi only planned to steam an egg, so he took out three eggs from the refrigerator and began to beat them.After a while, I saw that the eggs looked pure and bright yellow in the white porcelain bowl. After adding pure water and stirring, the color became much thinner. Qin Yi thought about adding an appropriate amount of salt, stirred and let it stand, and then put it into the steamer , heat on high heat, and immediately change to low heat after the water boils.Qin Yi took the steamed eggs out of the water and sprinkled them with a little sesame oil, which smelled delicious.

Leng Cheng saw that Qin Yi was very skilled in his movements, so he didn't say anything else, and let Qin Yi do it in the kitchen.From this point of view, the atmosphere is much more harmonious.Qin Yi specially learned it, whether it is banquets for banquets, home-cooked dishes, or desserts, he learned them systematically, and then adjusted them according to Ziyu's taste.

Ziyu casually handed the bag in his hand and the coat on his arm to Leng Cheng, "Hey, what did you do? It smells good." Without waiting for an answer, he went straight to the kitchen.

After Ziyu came back, Maomao jumped over excitedly and kept rubbing on Ziyu's legs. Every time Ziyu took a step, it circled around Ziyu, and his tail kept wagging excitedly.Ziyu whistled and asked Maomao to play.Mao Mao was not happy, but had to go, with tears in her eyes... looking back frequently.

"Hey, where is Xiao Erlang? Did you mix up tonight's dishes?" He glanced at the kitchen utensils, "What did you do?"

Qin Yirou's face was full of joy, "I cooked an egg for you, and I also cooked a beef stew with potatoes, but it is still cooking on the fire." Smiling, he said to Ziyu, "Go and wash your hands first, I will give you Warm up your stomach with some milk." While Ziyu lowered his head slightly to look at the closed pot, Qin Yi sneaked up to steal a kiss.Immediately, the embarrassing head turned aside, revealing the warm ears.

Obviously the more intimate things have been done, but the innocent contact with a little ambiguity makes people blush even more.

Ziyu rubbed Qin Yi's hair unconsciously, "Okay, then I'll wash my hands."

Said, put down his hands and walked out.

And at this time, Leng Cheng came in with a troubled expression on his face.The only thing Lengcheng planned to make was a shredded seaweed salad.Lengcheng washed his hands at the sink and took out the soaked kelp. The kelp itself had a fishy smell, but Lengcheng added some white vinegar to it when cooking, so the smell was almost gone.Lengcheng directly took out the kitchen knife and began to cut it with a "噗噐咒", cutting it very thinly, each piece was about 3-4 mm.After the cut was finished, Leng Cheng saw Qin Yi pour a small half cup of milk and hand it to Ziyu, with a gentle and...virtuous smile on his face.

Leng Cheng really wanted to see what happened to Qin Yi, didn't he mean that he was the head of the Qin family, cool, handsome, domineering or something?Why is it so hot? Look at that idiot, is it reasonable to grab a job?

Put the kelp shreds in Lengchengbang, put in the shredded pepper, then pour the balsamic vinegar, sprinkle with salt, sugar, and chicken essence, scoop a spoonful of garlic paste, drop in sesame oil and pepper oil, mix slowly, it smells very fragrant .Leng Cheng looked at the meat on the fire, opened the lid of the pot, and a smell of beef mixed with potatoes rushed to his face. Leng Cheng stirred it with a spoon, then put the lid on the pot, and it could be stewed for a while.

Lengcheng put a plate of kelp shreds and a plate of homemade tofu on the dining table, and then went into the kitchen, carrying a plate of pearl cauliflower and a large bowl of boiled pork slices. After seeing Qin Yi never came back to the kitchen, Leng Cheng had no choice but to Turn off the fire, scoop out a bowl of stewed beef brisket with potatoes, and the aroma is overflowing.Finally, the stewed eggs were served on the table, and two bowls of lily lotus seed porridge with lean meat were scooped out and served on the tableware. "Sir, dinner is ready."

Ziyu took the milk and drank it slowly, Qin Yi stopped running to the kitchen, and sat down next to Ziyu, leaning his head slightly on Ziyu's shoulder.Ziyu glanced at him and turned his gaze back.

"Let's go to the movies tomorrow night." Qin Yi somehow said such a suggestion, or an expectation.

Ziyu was taken aback. Tomorrow will be very busy. The new investment project has already started. The person in charge is a veteran of the company, but Ziyu needs to sign for approval and so on. Thinking about it, I feel very tired. ... However, Qin Yi asked him to go to the movies for the first time, which was a bit of a novelty, because of what, whether to go or not?Ziyu stopped drinking milk and swallowed, "Okay."

Qin Yi's eyes were crooked with a smile, and there was a contented smile in his eyes, the edges of his earlobes were dyed crimson, and there seemed to be faint smile lines around the corners of his mouth. "Then I'll pick you up after get off work tomorrow." After speaking, she leaned close to Ziyu's earlobe and rubbed on Ziyu's face. There was a lot of warmth in this movement.

"Well, good." Ziyu didn't care much, but seeing Qin Yi's contented appearance, he felt a little joy in his heart, no matter what, Qin Yi was also a very important person to him.Now that I have decided to give Qin Yi a chance, a chance to be together forever in the future, then I don't mind the way Qin Yi used to gain favor.

Hearing Leng Cheng calling them over for dinner, Ziyu drank the remaining milk in one gulp, which was not much, and immediately put the cup on the coffee table. "Let's go, let's go." Ziyu got up and took two steps. Feeling that Qin Yi hadn't followed, he paused slightly. Qin Yi hurried to his side, and the two walked side by side.

Walking into the dining table, there are only two rice bowls on the table. "Lengcheng, go get a bowl of porridge and eat together." Actually, when he was here, Ziyu was not as particular about the old house, so he usually ate with Lengcheng.

Qin Yi didn't mind at this time, he smiled and watched Ziyu speak, Ziyu turned his head and smiled at him, the atmosphere between the two was very close.

Sitting on the seat, Ziyu looked at the porcelain bowl in front of him, which contained light-colored porridge, and a wisp of mist floated above the porcelain bowl from time to time, making the bowl of porridge even more delicious.

Qin Yi sat next to him, picking up a dish for him from time to time, Ziyu would not refuse anyone, and he ate slowly bit by bit, chewing slowly was better for the stomach.Occasionally, he would pick up a dish and put it in Qin Yi's bowl. At that moment, Qin Yi seemed to have gained some great benefits, smiling happily and happily.Then, like a little squirrel, he slowly ate the already small and delicate food in small mouthfuls.And every time as long as Ziyu picks up vegetables for him, he will be very excited, and then turn around and pick up more vegetables for Ziyu, which makes Lengcheng silently swear in his heart, "How excited is this? Could it be mine? The level of cooking has soared to the level of a five-star chef."

At about the same time, Ziyu swallowed the last bit of food in his mouth, took a tissue to wipe his moist lips.Qin Yi winked very much, seeing that Ziyu had almost eaten, he stopped adding vegetables to Ziyu's bowl.It didn't take a minute for Ziyu to put down his chopsticks, and Qin Yi finished eating.

Ziyu stood up and pushed the stool back to its original position.Ziyu walked forward, and Qin Yi was about half a step behind him, looking at him cautiously. Even so, in Lengcheng's eyes, it was completely normal, being cautious and being eaten by ghosts up.

Qin Yi quietly stretched out his hand to the side of Ziyu's naturally hanging hand, taking advantage of Ziyu not paying much attention to it, he gently and carefully held it, until the two hands held together.Then take a quick step, and the two walk side by side again.Ziyu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a shallow margin, and he didn't move away, letting Qin Yi move like that.

Maomao made a strong attack again, jumping over and turning around Ziyu.Every time Ziyu took a step, he felt as if someone was holding his calf on his thigh to prevent him from walking. "Maomao, don't make trouble, I will play with you later." The gentle and doting voice is usually difficult to utter from Ziyu's mouth.Qin Yi suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

When Ziyu bent down to stroke his dog's head, Maomao immediately leaned over to lick Ziyu's slender, white and well-articulated fingers.Ziyu rubbed two handfuls of Maomao's soft hair.

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