The smoke between her fingers was about to burn out, and a burning sensation came from her fingertips, and Qiao Yu was pulled out of her memories.He silently watched the cigarette butt that was getting shorter and shorter, and let it burn unnoticed. After a while, he pulled the corners of his mouth and put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

There was only a couple of hesitant knocks on the door, the sound was almost inaudible, and there was no need to guess who it was.

Qiao Yu opened the door and saw Xu Yuan who was already dressed outside.His eyes were still red, but the water vapor disappeared, and once again he put on that humble and flattering smile, which bloomed the moment the door was opened, like an actor who has rehearsed countless times on the stage, every expression is precisely controlled .

Qiao Yu's expression suddenly became weird. He didn't speak or make any other movements. He just stood at the door and looked down at Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan was not sure what Qiao Yu meant, so he bit his lower lip nervously, then opened his eyes and asked cautiously, "Are you going out later?"

"……stay home."

"Really?" Xu Yuan seemed to be happy all of a sudden, his round eyes shimmered, he gently tugged at Qiao Yu's cuffs, leaned forward in a posture of anticipation, "I just learned something new. A kind of dish is very delicious, how about cooking it for you at night?"

Qiao Yu looked at the person in front of him, trying hard to distinguish whether he was sincere or not, but he had never been good at this matter, so that every time he ended badly.The enthusiasm in Xu Yuan's eyes was so obvious that he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said without looking away, "It's up to you."

The meaning of perfunctory was obvious, but Xu Yuan automatically interpreted it as approval, and happily got into the kitchen to busy himself.

He didn't know how to cook before, and the pampered Omega was always held in the palm of his hand. He never suffered a little bit of suffering, and the most difficult thing he encountered could only be solved by acting like a baby.

Now he wears an apron, skillfully chops, stir-fries, and seasons vegetables. He knows the difference between light soy sauce and dark soy sauce, he knows that the range hood needs to be turned on before frying, and he also knows that some dishes look fresh and delicious, but they don’t taste good. Dull.

"Qiao Yu, are you hungry?" Xu Yuan asked while cutting the chicken, knowing that Qiao Yu would not answer, he didn't insist, and then said to himself, "Just wait a little longer."

Qiao Yu sat on the sofa in the living room, watching his thin figure walking around through the door frame.

The mobile phone vibrated from the coffee table. He answered the phone and unconsciously lowered his voice: "Hello?"

"Mr. Qiao, let's go out to have dinner together in the evening for a favor?"

It's his business partner, and the communication has become more lively recently, and he will invite him every now and then.He actually didn't really want to go, after all, this kind of polite dinner had no real meaning, but his thoughts changed when his eyes met Xu Yuan.

"Okay." Qiao Yu's voice was unrecognizable, "Send me the address."

"Okay." The other party happily sent the address immediately.

Qiao Yu glanced at it, and raised her eyebrows in no surprise.

He went back to the bedroom to change his clothes, and when he returned to the door of the kitchen, Xu Yuan had already served the dishes. Seeing Qiao Yu dressed up to go out, he was stunned for a moment, and stood there a little disappointed.

"Are you going out?" Xu Yuan put down the plate, looked down at the floor, his long and dense eyelashes drooped, and blinked softly and slowly, "Didn't you say you would eat at home?"

Qiao Yu: "I have something to do."

Xu Yuan didn't raise his head, his soft hair was stuck to his ear, Qiao Yu stared at it for a long time, and then said: "Change clothes, come with me."

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