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Zhang Yuan never expected Zhou Fen to leave without any hesitation.

Is it appropriate to leave your precious daughter at home and be alone with me?

He looked at the girl in front of him quietly, and wanted to say thank you to his mother-in-law for the gift.

After a while, Zhou Qianqian felt uncomfortable under this gaze.

She unconsciously shrank back, as if there were ants crawling on her body.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and this nervous feeling made her want to run away.

Fortunately, it was not the first time. The last time was in the private room of the beauty salon, which was much smaller than home.

It was the same as staying for an hour or two. At most, she was taken advantage of. It was not a big deal.

Thinking about it, I felt like my own mother was selling me out.

It was the same last time, exactly the same!

Zhou Qianqian was not stupid. It had happened twice, so how could she not understand what her mother meant.

Asking Zhang Yuan to come over, saying that there was something to say was all fake, just to create an opportunity to be alone.

But.....although she was nervous, she was still looking forward to the warm embrace.

After a while, Zhou Qianqian took the initiative to break the silence: "Then... Zhang Yuan, can you cook?"

"Your mother is out."

"Ah?"

"I said, your mother is out, and there are only two of us here."

Zhou Qianqian blinked her beautiful eyes: "I, I know."

"Let me hug you for a while."

"Ah...you, you don't want to cook..." The girl stuttered as her heart was beating wildly.

"Hold you for a while before you do it."

From the series of performances just now, Zhang Yuan already knew her attitude.

At the same time, he also knew that this girl was very reserved, and she would not take the initiative to throw herself into his arms even if she was willing.

So he took two steps forward and hugged this delicate body tightly in his arms.

Zhou Qianqian just fluttered a few times symbolically and stopped struggling.

Instead, she gently wrapped her jade arms around her waist and slowly leaned her head up.

Still a little more proactive than last time.

What a nice little girl next door, who can not love her.

As the faint fragrance hit his nose, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her smooth forehead gently.

The delicate body in his arms trembled slightly, and the arms around his waist increased a bit.

Then, Zhang Yuan's mouth gradually moved down until it touched her red lips.

"No, don't... I said I would only hug you for a while."

"That was what I said at the beginning, not now." Zhang Yuan leaned close to her ear and touched her crystal clear earlobe like a jade pendant.

"Now... I want to kiss you."

Zhou Qianqian raised her eyes slightly and opened her mouth slightly: "You, you don't keep your word... Mmm."

It was like this, how could Zhang Yuan give her a chance to refuse, and directly blocked her little mouth.

The girl didn't resist at all and let him do whatever he wanted.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time.

A kiss is nothing big.

Besides, Zhang Yuan's hands were well behaved this time, and he didn't do anything excessive for several minutes.

"Qianqian, it seems that you have agreed."

"What?"

"Be my girlfriend."

Zhou Qianqian blushed and whispered, "Ah! I, I haven't thought about it yet... I'm not your girlfriend yet!"

Zhang Yuan smiled and moved closer to her cheek again.

The girl widened her beautiful eyes and stared at him blankly, without dodging.

She didn't realize that there was anything wrong even after being pecked on the cheek several times.

Zhang Yuan felt inexplicably funny.

This girl is stupid.

I kissed you several times, but you didn't react at all.

It seems that this action is extremely normal.

Isn't she still my girlfriend after all this?

Zhang Yuan held Zhou Qianqian's slender waist, let her pretty face face upwards, and gently brushed across her delicate and tempting red lips like a dragonfly touching the water.

"Okay, if it's not, it's fine this way."

The girl blushed and muttered, "You didn't keep your word. You clearly said you would only kiss once, but I can't count..."

"Because I like you very much, I couldn't help it."

"You bad guy!" Zhou Qianqian said lightly, her eyes full of shyness.

After a while of tenderness, Zhang Yuan started to do business.

He took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, washed the vegetables, cut them, and put them in the pot to stir-fry, all in one go.

In less than half an hour, three delicious-looking dishes were ready.

This operation made Zhou Qianqian, who was already cute, so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

"You, you really know how to cook?"

"Otherwise, you think I'm joking." Zhang Yuan handed over a pair of chopsticks and smiled: "Come and try it to see if it suits your taste."

Zhou Qianqian couldn't wait to pick up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth, then spit it out again.

"It's so hot..."

"Eat slowly, no one is snatching it from you." Zhang Yuan picked up a piece of meat, blew it a few times to the side of his mouth, and then sent it to Zhou Qianqian: "This piece is cold, open your mouth."

"Oh..."

After chewing it gently for a few times, Zhou Qianqian said excitedly: "Zhang Yuan, what you make is different from what my mother makes, can you teach me how to make it?"

Uh... this sounds familiar.

Who said the same thing last time?

Yes, it was Lu Xueyou.

That's what she said in her little apartment.

But that girl's mind is not pure, learning to cook is fake, and it's real to be greedy for her body!

But Zhou Qianqian looks like she really wants to learn.

"I'm lazy and don't cook much, so it's okay to teach you occasionally. ”

“That’s great. My mom’s cooking is terrible! When we’re at home, we usually order takeout.”

This girl sold out her own mother without hesitation.

If her mother heard this, she would be furious.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yuan said, “In fact, Yuwei’s cooking skills are better than mine. If you really want to learn, you can ask her.”

Hearing this, Zhou Qianqian’s eyes flashed with panic, and she mumbled, “Can you not tell Yuwei?”

“What do you mean by not telling Yuwei?”

“Just, just the two of us, just now…like that.”

“What? Why don’t you understand? You don’t want to learn cooking from Yuwei, so just don’t tell her.”

After a pause, Zhou Qianqian mustered up the courage: “Just…just about the kiss we just had, can you not tell Yuwei and the others?”

“Haha. "

Zhou Qianqian clenched her fists and said angrily: "Don't laugh, don't tell them."

"What will happen if I tell them, you're crying again?"

The girl pouted and turned her head away.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore."

Zhang Yuan walked over and sat on her side, stretched out his arm and gently placed it on her shoulders.

"You will be my little wife for life, we will be together secretly and don't tell anyone, okay?"