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This is a small two bedroom apartment with a small area. If you rent together, there is little private space. Zhou Muze frowns. Until he sees that the bathroom of the master bedroom and the guest bedroom are separated, he is only a little satisfied.

"Have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, you're not welcome here. "

Zhou Muze's attitude of inspection made Qin Yi very unhappy and his mouth was particularly impolite.

"Cook and I'll go after that." Zhou Muze gave orders directly.

Qin Yi has not yet opened his mouth to refuse, Zhou Muze said: "or you accompany me back to Zhou house to eat."

There is no doubt about his tone.

Qin Yi doesn't want to choose either, but Zhou Muze won't give her a third choice. In contrast, she prefers to cook, but she still struggles for a while. "There's no food at home."

"There's a fresh supermarket nearby."

Zhou Muze put out the little flame of hope.

At this time, there are only three or two people in the supermarket.

Qin Yi pushes the door in. The cashier looks up and smiles at her politely. When Zhou Muze comes in, the cashier turns into a star eye.

God, this man is so handsome! That face, that figure, that temperament, the right overbearing president ah!

The cashier couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to Zhou Muze. He happily thought about sending these excellent men to the circle of friends and opening their eyes to the sisters. Zhou Muze's guard immediately stopped him, "please don't take photos."

This is the bodyguard of the president! What a big fan!

The cashier put away his mobile phone and fantasized.

Qin Yi casually pulled out a shopping cart, Zhou Muze reached out at the same time, "I'll come."

Qin Yi immediately let go of his hand and quickly went two steps ahead to find the right ingredients.

Habitually went to the discount area.

There are not many discount products. Qin Yi thinks about what dishes he will cook and what ingredients he needs. He feels a little difficult.

Zhou Muze was a little distressed to see her staring at discount products.

In the past, Qin Yi paid special attention to food. Fresh food was often transported by air, and even water was paid attention to the place of origin. But now he has learned to be careful. He has to consider buying discount goods for a long time.

"Are you going to buy these for me to eat?" Zhou Muze interrupted Qin Yi's thinking.

"Is there a problem?" Qin Yi asked.

Then he reached out and took some good ingredients and threw them into the shopping cart.

Zhou Muze a look, the corner of the mouth curved, "lotus root spareribs soup, vegetable salad, seafood porridge."

Qin Yi wants to say how do you know what I'm going to do, and then he realizes that all the ingredients he chooses are always made for Zhou Muze.

"I haven't finished the selection yet," she said

Zhou Muze told her, "you will be that few, other dishes are not like, don't spoil the food."

At that time, in order to pursue Zhou Muze, she firmly believed that she should grasp men's hearts and stomachs. She specially invited famous chefs to learn how to cook. However, she learned the three dishes that Zhou Muze called "old three kinds".

She always felt that she was lack of talent in cooking. Later, she learned that she could learn cooking well if she was not gifted.

she was spoiled by Zhou Muze. It was sweet to embarrass herself in front of him. For example, she had been unable to learn cooking skills well. Only when she left him and assumed the responsibility that she could not abandon, she found that she could do more.

"That's a thing in the past. Mr. Zhou can't look at me in the past." Qin Yi takes back his mind. His eyes are flat and his tone is flat, as if he is a stranger.

The pleasure of Zhou Muze's eyes slowly dissipated.

Both were silent and did not speak again.

"Yes." Qin Yi picked up several kinds of food materials and thought it was enough.

Zhou Muze quietly pushed the shopping cart to the cash register.

The cashier was very enthusiastic. He pocketed the change quickly. Then he looked at Zhou Muze expectantly and asked, "Sir, can't I take a picture of you? I swear, it won't be posted on the Internet

Zhou Muze raised his eyes, his voice was deep and mellow like a cello, "can't."

"Oh, all right." The cashier is very disappointed. Then he looks at Qin Yi with envy and jealousy. He finds that Qin Yi looks at his nose, nose and heart with indifference. Does the CEO like Gao Leng fan?

Back to the residence, Qin Yi opened fire quickly. She made three dishes and one soup in half an hour.

Zhou Muze always eat and sleep, and Qin Yi doesn't want to talk. A meal ends in silence.

"Now you can go."

Qin Yi made no secret of his unpopularity.

Zhou Muze put down his sleeves and said slowly, "I have plans for dinner every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and July."

Qin Yi refused without thinking, "I don't have time."

"You're out of work." Zhou Muze knows her well.

"I'll find a job soon."

"You can work for me."

Qin Yi face expressionless stood up, went to the door to pull open, "I am not interested, and, please leave here immediately."Zhou Muze, with a heavy face, did not say anything after all. He took off his coat from the hanger and walked out in silence.

Qin Yi stood by the door with a face of indifference.

In a flash, Zhou Muze suddenly reached for her waist and pulled her into his arms. He quickly lowered his head and printed a kiss on her forehead.