What are you blushing about?
Chenchi’s slightly hoarse and sexy voice resounded in Qingchen’s ear, and the burning breath crept into her auricle for a moment, like millions of ants crawling from her heart, which made Qingchen’s whole ear crimson, red and white, forming a fresh contrast.
"I’m just very hot, so don’t be so close to me." The green morning dress looks like a hand fan, as if it were really hot, and it pulled its neckline.
The color of Chenchi’s eyes suddenly darkened. After pulling the neckline, it revealed a delicate and beautiful clavicle ivory white skin. The light shone brightly on the lamp, and there was a little more casual temptation.
Chen Chi half narrowed his eyes and lips and smiled a little deeper.
Qingchen didn’t realize how dangerous Chenchi’s eyes were. She managed to calm her breath a little and then casually asked, "Have you eaten?"
Somehow, Chen Chi was called from afar to help, and this meal is also indispensable.
Chenchi still stared at Qingchen and said "No"
"Then let’s go out to eat. I don’t have any food at home." She doesn’t often get angry when she comes. She sometimes cooks something for herself on weekends and usually orders takeout most of the time.
In fact, Qingchen was able to cook when she was very young, but she was too troublesome. People felt that cooking needed too much preparation, and the trade unions often waved, but it was probably because she was lonely when cooking alone.
There is no one to talk to, and she seldom cooks after her heart has created a delicious food and no one to share it with.
"Nothing to eat?" Chenchi asked and said, "Eat here and don’t go out."
Qingchen wanted to think, "It’s not that there is nothing. There should still be a little."
Chen Chi’s line of sight scanned the room and determined the location of the refrigerator. He walked over and hit it and saw it almost swinging the refrigerator.
A few tomatoes are left alone in the partition, and a handful of vegetables and tofu look fresh.
In the freezer, there is still a bag of shrimp with sausage brought back by the former green father.
Qing Chen’s cheeks are red, which is purely embarrassing.
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I always feel ashamed to let Chenchi see that things in her refrigerator are so clean and pitiful.
"Actually, I’m going to the supermarket tomorrow. There’s nothing in the refrigerator today." Qingchen tried to defend herself.
"Well," Chen Chi Gherardini glanced at Qing Chen and withdrew her eyes. "It’s a good thing you have enough food for two people here."
Qingchen was embarrassed to touch her nose and was not sure to say, "Is it ……?"
Then in the next half hour, Qingchen watched Chenchi completely turn these embarrassing foods in the refrigerator into dishes.
Sausage diced, stir-fried shrimps and tomatoes made a special dish. Vegetables and tofu cooked soup, but it was almost enough for both of them to eat.
Fortunately, all the spices in Qingchen’s home are fully prepared, and the pool is much easier to fuck.
Qingchen came to help in the process of cooking in Chenchi, but Chenchi asked her to sit on the sofa and wait.
She was really embarrassed.
While waiting, Qingchen sent a message to Sisi, telling her how awkward the situation was.
It was she who asked Chenchi to help, and finally let him cook. How insincere she was!
Beth came back soon. The news was a thumping smile and a sentence. Did you let him come to your house?
If he doesn’t come, I’ll add steamed bread and won’t even talk to me now.
Although she also don’t know what Chen Chi can cure steamed bread.
Then I wish you good luck.
Qingchen "…" What does this mean? What should I wish her good luck?
All kinds of emotions are intertwined until Chenchi says "it’s time to eat" to Qingchen in the kitchen.
Qingchen hurried over to help, and her heart was more ashamed.
At the dinner table, Qingchen once again tasted Chenchi’s excellent cooking skills, and after feeling something in his heart, he asked curiously, "Do you cook by yourself at home?"
Chenchi didn’t even think about answering "servants can do it"
Green morning "…"
"Do you know how many stocks I can sell when cooking?" Chenchi said casually
In fact, it is not easy for him to be a professor at A University. Although he is not interested in the title and performance that must be evaluated every year, Chen Chi, the youngest professor, is already very busy at A University in addition to publishing several papers in the journal of si District I every year.
But other jobs are far more than that. For him, working outside the school is the real way to make money. There are millions of stocks flowing and various business cases. If all his assets were put on the table for statistics, he would have been ranked in the youth wealth list.
But this country is low-key but rich, and there are many people in those so-called wealth statistics. The rich are just a drop in the ocean.
More Kuangchen Pool, even if you rely on Chen’s home behind you, you can reach the sky in one step.
"So you don’t usually do it?"
Chenchi shook his head.
Qing Chen is awkward. This means that a large part of his cooking is because of himself?
This idea makes Qing Chen’s feelings extremely complicated at one time. She hopes that Chenchi is not because of herself.
"So I just said that you are lucky to be able to eat my cooking." Chen Chi’s lips became warped and he didn’t go on talking about this topic. He didn’t intend to disturb Qing Chen with this.
