Devil's Exclusivity: My Princess Her Royal Highness

Qingyan smiled and took off the apron on Zhan Linghan's body. She didn't expect that Zhan Linghan, who was exceptionally good both externally and internally, was actually an idiot in cooking. Thinking of this, Qingyan couldn't bear it. stop laughing. "Okay, okay, let me fry the eggs." Qingyan said, wrapping the apron around her body.

While washing the frying pan, she said to herself: "But I still like men who are good at cooking. Such a man is a good man at home~ It will give people a feeling of wanting to trust him and feel at ease." Feeling." Qingyan said while lowering her head to wash the frying pan, her father and brother are men with first-class cooking skills, Qingyan felt that the man who was cooking was particularly attractive when she was a child.

When Zhan Linghan heard Qingyan's words, he immediately raised his head as if he had discovered a new world, and looked at Qingyan with bright eyes, "Do you like men who are good at cooking?"

"En." Qingyan responded to Zhan Linghan's words while frying eggs.

Zhan Linghan clapped his hands together, and seemed to have decided on one thing in his heart: "Okay~ I will improve my cooking skills to full marks!"

Qingyan looked at Zhan Linghan who was already gearing up at this moment, and somehow felt warm in her heart, even the corners of her mouth were always curled up, and she couldn't let it go.

Qingyan cooked two poached eggs. After the two of them had breakfast, Qingyan walked to the backyard of the small mansion to breathe the fresh air. The small mansion she and Ling Han lived in was just the two of them. He didn't hire a servant, and he didn't want to ruin the lives of He and Qingyan, which he had won so hard.

Looking at the empty backyard, Qingyan remembered that there were no servants, and Zhan Linghan was not good at housework, so she turned around and asked Zhan Linghan who was sitting on the bamboo and rattan chair behind her, swinging on a swing: "Yesterday's Have you dried your clothes?"

"Eh?" Zhan Linghan stepped on the ground with both feet, looked at Qingyan, and after a while, he said: "⊙﹏⊙...forgot."

Qingyan: "⊙﹏⊙‖i..." She rubbed her temples in distress. The clothes she changed yesterday stayed in the washing machine all night, and Zhan Linghan also forgot to take them out.

Qingyan washed the clothes again, and she carried a basket of clothes to the backyard, and Zhan Linghan came to dry the clothes with her.Qingyan flattened the clothes one by one and hung them on the hanger. The white clothes fluttered in the breeze. When she raised her head, she could smell the fragrance of washing powder. The clothes smelled Zhan Linghan's unique refreshing scent, like the breath of the blue ocean in summer.

"Ling Han, I think this kind of life is really good." Qing Yan said while drying the clothes.

Zhan Linghan walked across to Qingyan, and there was a snow-white shirt between her and her, "Does it mean that it's good to live with me?"

Qingyan heard that Zhan Linghan deliberately changed her meaning, she burst into a smile, grabbed the shirt hanging on the hanger, and read, "You don't know how to do housework, you don't have cooking skills, and sometimes you have a bad temper ..."

Zhan Linghan quietly listened to Qingyan talk about his shortcomings, but he felt that the more Qingyan talked about his shortcomings, the distance between the two seemed to be getting closer. Zhan Linghan grabbed Qingyan and pulled him The hand of the shirt, the sun fell on the boy's face, he narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "But I'm still the best, right?"