Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Baidu Little Genius Sparrow]

【I knew Queque wanted Baidu...】

【Did he forget that there are two cameras】

【He must have thought he was doing it secretly】

[Hahahaha laughed to death]

[Queque: Do I want to lose face? 】

……

Ji Cha accidentally saw the surge of barrage in the live broadcast room, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head to find that Wu Queque was quietly Baidu.

He blocked his camera with his body, but he didn't realize that there was also a camera on Ji Cha's side.

The more you block over there, the more exposed you will be here.

Wu Queque had no idea that everyone had seen his little movements.

After Baidu released a detailed tutorial, he was happily rolling up his sleeves, ready to do a big job.

Ten minutes later, Wu Queque handed small pieces of broccoli soaked in salt water to Ji Cha.

"Now, all right."

He was calm on the surface, but the rising tail still revealed a little complacency and self-satisfaction.

Ji Cha held back for a long time before he stopped laughing.

"So fast?"

"How do you know the cut is so big?"

Wu Queque responded and put the phone in his pocket.

"this is very simple."

"Well, cough"

Ji Cha coughed to cover it up, and choked back his laughter until his face turned red.

"how?"

Wu Queque faintly felt that Ji Chacha's reaction was not quite right.

Ji Cha shook his head, then handed him the carrot, "Go and cut the carrot into slices."

slice?

He will.

Wu Queque's eyes lit up.

"Show you my slicing technique."

Wu Queque added to the camera: "Super powerful."

【Ha ha ha ha】

[Like a scumbag who suddenly meets a question from the meeting]

【It's me, that's right】

There was joy on the barrage.

Wu Queque took a good posture, raised the knife in his hand, and there was a well-proportioned "dong dong dong" sound, which stopped after ten seconds.

Wu Queque looked at the thin carrot slices on the chopping board with satisfaction, and then looked at Ji Cha as if taking credit.

"How about it?"

[I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it]

【This knife skill is amazing】

【Wow】

【Great】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh>】

[Squeeze's strange skills +1]

Ji Cha was also quite surprised, "So powerful?"

Wu Queque laughed, although the purpose of practicing knife skills was not to cut vegetables, but cutting vegetables is also a good purpose.

Ji Cha cooks very quickly, and Wu Queque is fishing in troubled waters, chatting with fans, enlivening the atmosphere. About an hour later, the table is full of steaming steam and the fragrant food is ready.

[Wuuuuuuuu is my narrow minded]

【Ji Chacha, you can actually cook hot dishes too】

[Before +1, I always thought that Ji Chacha would only make desserts]

……

Wu Queque excitedly sat down at the table holding the bowls and chopsticks, looked at Ji Cha eagerly, and waited for him to order the meal.

Ji Cha arranged the plates meticulously, mixed a glass of sparkling water for the two of them, and found that Wu Queque followed his gaze, and couldn't help being happy.

"Let's eat."

"Taste this dish at its peak."

Wu Queque seldom talks when eating. Apart from wildly praising which dishes are very delicious, she basically listens to Ji Cha talking about some cooking points, such as the preparation of sauces and when to cook them.

It was raining outside the window at some point, and amidst the crackling rain, the atmosphere in the room was harmonious and warm.

【Woooooooo Ji Chacha is so gentle】

【I also want such a gentle friend who can cook】

【Already followed】

【Looking at the birds eating, I'm so hungry】

【I'm hungry, I've ordered iced cola and fried chicken】

[I found that Que Que Zi still has the potential to be a food broadcaster]

……

After lunch, the two leaned on the sofa to rest.

Wu Queque glanced at the barrage and found that someone was asking him why he didn't talk while eating.

"Eating is a coherent action."

Wu Queque paused, "Ji Chacha's cooking is super delicious. I just finished the last bite and the next one came. I don't have time to talk."

What he said was serious and serious, and the bullet screen was full of hahaha.

Ji Cha returned to the camera with a guitar on his back and fruit, and sat next to Wu Queque.

"Sing a song? I'll accompany you."

Wu Queque quickly finished eating a strawberry, glanced out the window and said, ""Rainy Day"?"

Ji Cha tuned the strings and nodded to him.

The mellow and full-bodied guitar sound poured out from Ji Cha's hands, colliding and merging with the clear vocals that followed.

【It's so warm】

【I also want to get along with my friends like this】

[Will there be a script? 】

[Don't talk if you can't speak before]

[Pure passer-by, I just asked a question before, and there is no malice]

【whispering sound】

[Atmosphere can't deceive people, this is a live broadcast, not a variety show]

……

When the live broadcast ended, the rain outside stopped again, and the sky was still gloomy, but Wu Queque became excited.

He was going to find Lu Xinghan.

Ji Cha noticed his excitement and was a little puzzled.

"So happy?"

Wu Queque paused, her pair of clear peach blossom eyes sparkling.

"I'm going to find President Lu..."

Ji Cha: ...All right.

"Go." Ji Cha waved at him.

The screen was pitch black, Lu Xinghan turned off the live broadcast, and his eyes fell on the small empty sofa on the other side.

up to half an hour...

"dong dong dong"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Almost as soon as he heard the knock on the door, Lu Xinghan realized that it was Wu Queque who had come.

"Please come in."

Lu Xinghan moved his hand while holding the pen, feeling an inexplicable tension in his heart.

Wu Queque pushed open the door, and her eyes immediately fell on Lu Xinghan who was sitting at the desk.

"Boss Lu~"

The curved peach blossom pupils and shallow dimples suddenly broke into Lu Xinghan's eyes, and quickly carved a trace in his heart like lightning.The inexplicable tension before suddenly disappeared, replaced by an almost uncontrollable smile.

"Ah."

Wu Queque closed the door and went straight to the small sofa on the other side.

Did Lu Xinghan laugh just now?I just laughed.

Wu Queque opened her eyes and peeked at him, but was caught off guard and met Lu Xinghan's gaze.

Peeps were spotted!

Wu Queque's ears were pink, and she looked away in a panic.

Lu Xinghan noticed his red ear tips hidden in his hair, paused, and quietly suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

When I was about to leave work, it started to rain again outside the window.

Within a few minutes, it turned into a downpour.

Wu Queque stood by the window, staring at the majestic white rain curtain outside in a daze.

Such heavy rain is rare in Buzhou Mountain.

"how?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside him.

Wu Queque suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Lu Xinghan who was standing beside him.

"It's okay, are you off work?"

Lu Xinghan nodded, looking at the heavy rain outside, he suddenly asked, "Will you go to where I live for dinner?"

"Uncle Xu's cooking is not bad."

He added.

Wu Queque's eyes lit up. After staying in Lu Xinghan's villa for such a long time, he knows the level of a housekeeper.

"it is good."

As if afraid of Lu Xinghan's repentance, Wu Queque quickly agreed.

The little tit has been to Lu Xinghan's villa many times, and has even figured out the villa thoroughly.

But Wu Queque stepped here for the second time.

The housekeeper put the sumptuous meal on the table, and Wu Queque couldn't move his eyes away from the aroma.

Seeing Wu Queque skillfully go to the kitchen to assist the housekeeper, Lu Xinghan couldn't help but laugh.

Did this little tit forget that she was still wearing a vest.

"Are you familiar with this place?"

Wu Queque paused, turned to look at Lu Xinghan, and blinked.

Gee.

Used to act like a spoiled child.

Lu Xinghan sighed, and changed the subject.

Wu Queque heaved a sigh of relief, and almost dropped her vest.

so far so good.

The steward's meal did not disappoint Wu Queque at all, and it was not in vain for him to read for so long.

"Extremely delicious."

The housekeeper laughed, "It's as long as the little friend likes it."

After dinner, it was already dark.The rain outside has not abated.

The housekeeper and Lu Xinghan looked at each other, and said proactively, "It's raining heavily outside, so why not stay here tonight, my friend, there are many empty rooms in the villa."

stay here?

Wu Queque was a little moved, he looked at Lu Xinghan, with imperceptible expectations flashing in his eyes.

Lu Xinghan's expression remained unchanged, "The side bedroom next to the master bedroom has been tidied up."

This is agreed.

Wu Queque pursed her lips and laughed.

Lu Xinghan picked up the remote control, paused, and handed it to Wu Queque.

"Tune what you want to see."

Wu Queque took the remote control, thought for a few seconds, and felt that he should do as he pleases.

Just tuned to Lu Xinghan's favorite drama about youth pain, like, you are mine... Inevitable?

A familiar voice came from the TV.

Lu Xinghan paused slightly, then looked at the TV, "It's inevitable that you are mine".

That stupid soap opera he showed the tits before.

"sorry."

"You're lying to me, aren't you? Tell me, you're lying to me!"

Suddenly a sharp female voice pierced her ears, Wu Queque was refreshed, her eyes suddenly opened, and the sleepiness in her mind was swept away.

broke up?

Wu Queque scanned the screen, feeling uninterested.

Lu Xinghan beside him was sitting upright, looking seriously.

Wu Queque yawned a little, and then took a closer look, only to find that Lu Xinghan had kept his eyes closed, resting his mind.

"Mr. Lu?"

Lu Xinghan opened his eyes, turned his head to meet Wu Queque's gaze, his expression remained unchanged.

The TV series is ending, and the ending song is playing.

"Don't watch?"

Wu Queque nodded, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Xinghan's expression froze slightly, and after a pause for a few seconds, he nodded and answered vaguely.

"good."

Small tits might like it.

"Hahaha"

Wu Queque laughed out loud, thinking that Lu Xinghan, who was serious and nonsense, was a little cute.

Lu Xinghan only thought about it for a while, and knew that he must have found himself watching TV with his eyes closed.

"Go to sleep."

Lu Xinghan abruptly changed the subject.

I used to sleep in the master bedroom, but this time in the second bedroom, Wu Queque was still a little uncomfortable.After turning off the lights, I tossed and turned on the bed for a while before falling asleep.

early morning.

Wu Queque opened her eyes in a daze, and stared at the strange room layout for a long time before realizing that she was lying on her side.

The chirping of birds is endless.

Wu Queque took a look at the early sky, hesitated for a moment, turned over and got up.

The living room was quiet, the door of the master bedroom was ajar, and Lu Xinghan had already gotten up.

So early……

Wu Queque rubbed her face, and suddenly heard some noises in the corner of the second floor.

Walking towards the sound, I almost ran into Lu Xinghan who had just left the room.

Wu Queque took a step back, staring wide-eyed at Lu Xinghan, who had just finished exercising and completely lost his ability to think.

Beautiful... abs.

Wu Queque swallowed unconsciously.