It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love
Chapter 468 IKEA IKEA
Chapter 468 IKEA IKEA
Qiao Yue glanced at him, feeling more and more as if she had green tea at home.
"If you like bare feet, take them off."
Shen Zheyi cheerfully carried the vegetables to the kitchen.
Qiao Yue was still afraid that her kitchen would be bombed. This person never knew how to cook before.
Even if she has learned some basic life skills now, she still has no confidence in him.
Shen Zheyi stuffed the extra vegetables into her refrigerator, which was probably mostly decorated.
The inside was so empty that Shen Zheyi felt that there was no one living here, or that the people living here were out of this world.
"Qiao Yue, since you want to stand here and watch, why don't you give me a hand?"
Qiao Yue frowned, but after thinking about it, this request was reasonable.
But after she took the vegetables to wash, she later realized that there was something wrong with the model of him doing the cooking and she washing the vegetables.
So, she put the washed dishes aside expressionlessly and walked away from the kitchen.
What contemporary young people touch most after get off work is their mobile phone.
Qiao Yue took her mobile phone and checked Weibo.
She is indeed busy with work, but she is not living in the primitive era. As the owner of a fashion company, she pays close attention to the trends on the Internet.
Recently, there is a little celebrity surnamed Gu who is very popular. The most important thing is that he is beautiful and has a good temperament.
And the new product developed by her company just needs a spokesperson.
A lot of people suggested asking Yixian Xiaohua to speak for her.
But Qiao Yue thought about it, instead of spending a lot of effort to make appointments with first-line stars, it's better to be a favor.
This little star has great potential.
She gave the other party this resource, and the other party would remember her favor in the future.
So she called Fang Ningwei to get in touch.
Qiao Yue clicked on her Weibo to watch the news, but she didn't notice that the person who was busy in the kitchen walked up to her.
Glancing at the phone, it happened to be parked at the Reuters photo of the little star at the airport.
Watery.
The surroundings seemed to be her background board.
The appearance is neither flirtatious nor glamorous, that kind of well-regulated classical beauty.
"What are you doing looking at a woman's Weibo?" Shen Zheyi's voice suddenly rang out above his head.
His expression was worried.
As if watching someone who is about to come out.
Qiao Yue: "Put away that weird look in your eyes, goosebumps are all over the floor."
"Oh," Shen Zheyi remembered his purpose of coming out again, "Do you want to drink sugar water at night?"
Qiao Yue: "...I don't want to."
Shen Zheyi oh again, and went back to his kitchen.
I don't want to drink it tonight, but I will come again another day, and the ingredients will be put in the refrigerator.
I don't know what Shen Zheyi, a man who doesn't stick to the sun, has experienced in the past few years. It seems that he has really learned how to cook. Around the same time, Qiao Yue smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen.
Braised ribs.
Fish-flavored eggplant.
The flavors of these two dishes are particularly strong, the one that whets the appetite just by smelling them. This is her favorite dish.
Over the years in foreign countries, it is not easy to find Chinese restaurants, and even if she finds them, it is difficult to eat authentic tastes, and she herself has no interest in cooking.
There is also a scent of ginger in the air.
Probably soup.
Qiao Yue was originally checking Weibo, but she was subconsciously thinking about how much it would cost to hire a private chef of this level.
She took the time to move her eyes away from the phone and glanced towards the kitchen. She could see a figure from behind, wearing a pink apron that she hadn't even worn.
This kind of man, regardless of his past impressions, is really a little bit, IKEA IKEA?
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Yue glanced at him, feeling more and more as if she had green tea at home.
"If you like bare feet, take them off."
Shen Zheyi cheerfully carried the vegetables to the kitchen.
Qiao Yue was still afraid that her kitchen would be bombed. This person never knew how to cook before.
Even if she has learned some basic life skills now, she still has no confidence in him.
Shen Zheyi stuffed the extra vegetables into her refrigerator, which was probably mostly decorated.
The inside was so empty that Shen Zheyi felt that there was no one living here, or that the people living here were out of this world.
"Qiao Yue, since you want to stand here and watch, why don't you give me a hand?"
Qiao Yue frowned, but after thinking about it, this request was reasonable.
But after she took the vegetables to wash, she later realized that there was something wrong with the model of him doing the cooking and she washing the vegetables.
So, she put the washed dishes aside expressionlessly and walked away from the kitchen.
What contemporary young people touch most after get off work is their mobile phone.
Qiao Yue took her mobile phone and checked Weibo.
She is indeed busy with work, but she is not living in the primitive era. As the owner of a fashion company, she pays close attention to the trends on the Internet.
Recently, there is a little celebrity surnamed Gu who is very popular. The most important thing is that he is beautiful and has a good temperament.
And the new product developed by her company just needs a spokesperson.
A lot of people suggested asking Yixian Xiaohua to speak for her.
But Qiao Yue thought about it, instead of spending a lot of effort to make appointments with first-line stars, it's better to be a favor.
This little star has great potential.
She gave the other party this resource, and the other party would remember her favor in the future.
So she called Fang Ningwei to get in touch.
Qiao Yue clicked on her Weibo to watch the news, but she didn't notice that the person who was busy in the kitchen walked up to her.
Glancing at the phone, it happened to be parked at the Reuters photo of the little star at the airport.
Watery.
The surroundings seemed to be her background board.
The appearance is neither flirtatious nor glamorous, that kind of well-regulated classical beauty.
"What are you doing looking at a woman's Weibo?" Shen Zheyi's voice suddenly rang out above his head.
His expression was worried.
As if watching someone who is about to come out.
Qiao Yue: "Put away that weird look in your eyes, goosebumps are all over the floor."
"Oh," Shen Zheyi remembered his purpose of coming out again, "Do you want to drink sugar water at night?"
Qiao Yue: "...I don't want to."
Shen Zheyi oh again, and went back to his kitchen.
I don't want to drink it tonight, but I will come again another day, and the ingredients will be put in the refrigerator.
I don't know what Shen Zheyi, a man who doesn't stick to the sun, has experienced in the past few years. It seems that he has really learned how to cook. Around the same time, Qiao Yue smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen.
Braised ribs.
Fish-flavored eggplant.
The flavors of these two dishes are particularly strong, the one that whets the appetite just by smelling them. This is her favorite dish.
Over the years in foreign countries, it is not easy to find Chinese restaurants, and even if she finds them, it is difficult to eat authentic tastes, and she herself has no interest in cooking.
There is also a scent of ginger in the air.
Probably soup.
Qiao Yue was originally checking Weibo, but she was subconsciously thinking about how much it would cost to hire a private chef of this level.
She took the time to move her eyes away from the phone and glanced towards the kitchen. She could see a figure from behind, wearing a pink apron that she hadn't even worn.
This kind of man, regardless of his past impressions, is really a little bit, IKEA IKEA?
(End of this chapter)
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