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"You silly girl, don't run away. You can't say a word when talking to a boy, but you are really good at talking back to your mother!"

Zhou Qianqian ran and replied: "You said it yourself, you are a sister, not a mother!"

Seeing Zhou Qianqian's innocent and lively appearance, Zhou Fen unconsciously showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

She didn't know how happy she was when she heard that Zhang Yuan would come.

She would never make such a joke normally.

This daughter of hers is good in everything except that she is too thin-skinned.

I obviously counseled her for a long time last time, and she really likes that senior in her heart.

But there is no action.

What's more annoying is that after such a long time, she didn't even send a message, and there was no progress in the relationship.

You know that this kind of guy is very popular. If you don't take the initiative, there are more people who will take the initiative.

If you like him, just rush over. Can he push you away?

If you keep hesitating, even the daylily will be cold. What if Zhang Yuan really marries that widow, what will you do! There was no place to cry.

At 6 pm, Zhang Yuan arrived at Zhou Qianqian's community as scheduled.

Before coming, he went to the convenience store to buy some fruits and milk.

No matter where he went, especially when the elders were at home, he never failed to be polite.

He took the elevator to the 28th floor. The entrance door under the house number 2801 was open. It was the house number Zhou Qianqian had sent.

When he walked over, Zhou Qianqian was sitting on a small bench at the door with her head down.

She was wearing a sky blue sleeveless shirt with a white collar and a light-colored long skirt.

Because she was sitting, the long skirt was slightly lifted up, revealing her round calves and ankles.

Her lotus-like jade arms were gently placed on her legs, and the other hand supported her chin. She tilted her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

The girl next door was so cute when she was in a daze.

After a while, Zhou Qianqian inadvertently raised her eyes, and the joy in her beautiful eyes could not be concealed.

"You, you are here." She immediately stood up and greeted him: "It's quite hot outside, sweat is oozing out of my forehead."

Zhang Yuan put the gift on the ground and smiled: "I got off the car, it's not hot, but my heartbeat unconsciously accelerated when I saw you, so I sweated."

"Ahhh..."

Zhou Qianqian covered her face with both hands to hide the blush on her pretty face.

She never expected that this man's witty words came out of his mouth without even casting a spell.

Is it appropriate to say these things when he hasn't even changed his shoes?

"I, I..."

She hesitated and didn't know how to respond.

Seeing this girl's shy look again, Zhang Yuan was satisfied and asked, "Where's your mother? Why isn't she here?"

"My mother is cooking in the kitchen." Zhou Qianqian searched in the shoe cabinet for a while, barely found a pair of slightly larger slippers, and said:

"Sorry, I forgot to prepare men's slippers. This pair may be a little small for you, so just make do with it."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand: "I'll just go barefoot, it's cool."

"How can that be..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yuan kick off his shoes and walked inside.

When he came to the kitchen door, Zhou Fen was standing in front of the stove wearing an apron.

From the back, she looked like a real person, but in fact, she was holding a mobile phone in one hand and looking at the recipe, and the other hand was stir-frying.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing at this scene.

Her daughter is so old, and the mother can't even cook?

However, he couldn't figure out the purpose of Zhou Fen calling him over this time.

After all, she knew Zhang Tingting. According to the normal reaction of a mother, she was probably warning herself not to get close to her daughter.

Zhang Yuan called out politely, "Auntie Zhou."

Zhou Fen turned around, put down her phone immediately, and smiled, "Xiao Zhang, you're here. Sit down for a while. The meal will be ready soon."

Then she muttered to Zhou Qianqian beside her, "You girl, you didn't even tell me in advance that the guests were coming. You made me look so ugly!"

"I called out several times, but you didn't hear me!"

"You dare to talk back? Do you think I don't dare to beat you up because Xiao Zhang is here? Don't run!"

Through these conversations, Zhang Yuan already knew Zhou Fen's attitude, at least she didn't want to blame him.

That's easy!

However, the way Zhou Qianqian gets along with her mother is completely different from what I imagined.

It's hard to imagine that such a quiet little girl has such a lively side.

"Wait, wait, Aunt Zhou, I suggest you turn off the fire first. I can already smell the burning smell..."

Seeing the thick smoke billowing from the stove, Zhou Fen looked embarrassed: "I forgot I was still cooking.It looks like this pot of food can't be eaten."

"But Xiao Zhang, Auntie's cooking is only half-baked. Even if it's not burnt, it tastes terrible. Once I accidentally cooked too much, and I asked Qianqian to take it outside the community to feed the stray dogs, but...even the dogs didn't eat it! How about we order takeout? You won't be disgusted, right?"

Zhang Yuan was speechless for a while.

You are quite frank.

It's quite common for fathers not to know how to cook. You, a single mother, can't do it. Is it appropriate?

It's really hard for Zhou Qianqian. It's a miracle that she can grow up so big...

"Why don't I do it? It won't take long."

"Eh? Xiao Zhang, you can cook?"

Zhang Yuan answered modestly: "A little bit."

"That's great. You can do whatever you want. There's everything in the refrigerator." Zhou Fen immediately gave up the kitchen and pulled Zhou Qianqian's arm and said: "Why are you standing there? Go and help."

"I, I can't! "Zhou Qianqian whispered.

"You can learn if you don't know how to cook. Mom can't teach you how to cook. There's someone who knows how to cook. Watch and learn. Do you hear me?"

Without waiting for her daughter to respond, she pushed her into the kitchen.

Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, Zhou Fen said apologetically:

"Oh, I just remembered that I have an appointment to talk about something in the evening. I'm really sorry. I have to go out just after you came over. Let Qianqian stay at home with you."

Zhou Qianqian is a sincere child. She asked, "Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had something to do? I made me..."

"I forgot it at the beginning." Zhou Fen glanced at the time and hurried out: "No more, no more. It will be too late if you don't leave now. Qianqian, don't be rude. Help mom to accompany the guests. "

"Mom..."

Then there was a "bang" and the door was closed.

The house fell into silence, and the two people in the kitchen looked at each other.

Zhou Qianqian turned her head away first, her arms seemed to have nowhere to go, and her fingers were tightly twisted together.

The fair face was covered with red in an instant, and even her snow-white neck was red.