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"It's just a hypothesis. It doesn't make any sense." Wei Zhe immediately swallow his words back, the husband can bend and stretch, do not eat the immediate loss.

"If you want to know, ask yourself." Zhou Muze lightly left such a sentence and left.

Wei Zhe closed his mouth and regretted.

What he said just now is nonsense. In fact, it also pokes a hidden danger in Zhou Muze's heart. Other people are not worried about it. Shi Yu is a special existence for Qin Yi. He is not only the person who accompanies her through despair, but also the responsibility that she can't let go. If Shi Yu asks Qin Yi to get married, Qin Yi will probably not refuse.

Fortunately, Qin Yi and Zhou Muze have achieved good results, and Shi Yu no longer needs her care. Now Shi Wei's return to China has a little influence on the relationship between Qin Yi and Shi Yu. The relationship may not change, but the distance is certainly not as close as before.

Rao is so, this is still Zhou Muze does not want to mention the matter, he actually went to poke this hornet nest!

Wei Zhe's scalp is numb and follows the elevator.

"Well, how did you two come back together?"

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Qin Yi ran out of the kitchen with a pink bear apron on his body. His long black hair was tied with a low ponytail at random. A wisp of black hair fell to his ears. His white face was stained with some flour, which made him feel a kind of peaceful life.

Zhou Muze was immediately attracted by his eyes. His eyes were deep and quiet. It seemed that something was about to overflow. Qin Yi was moved by his heart and showed a gentle smile.

"Happened to meet downstairs." Wei Zhe smelled a sweet smell, "good fragrance, what are you doing?"

"Oh, Yueran and I are making toast." Qin Yi said, "how do you know it's us?"

"I saw yuan's car downstairs. I think she should have arrived."

"Careful observation." Yuan Yueran came over with a baking tray. She hung like Qin Yi and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, Wei Zhe, new baked bread, would you like to taste some?"

There are nine golden cream buns on the baking plate. The sweet smell of bread is coming to your face, which makes people very upset.

"This is the bread I baked with Yueran. It's also my first pastry. Try it." Qin Yi picked up a flour package and put it into the specially prepared oil paper bag and blew it. Then he handed it to Zhou Muze and told him: "it's still a little hot. Be careful."

"And me?" Wei Zhe felt that his eyes were going blind.

"Here you are." Yuan Yueran took one for him.

"Please be nice to me." Wei Zhe waited for this sentence. He bit into the bread, and the rich cream flavor was deep fried in his mouth. The bread was soft and delicate, and melted in the mouth.

"Well! Delicious Wei Zhe thumbs up.

"Is it delicious? I know you don't like sweets. I've made two low sugar ones, but I don't know how they taste Qin Yi looks forward to Zhou Muze.

Zhou Muze slowly swallowed the bread in his mouth, slightly sweet, soft and delicate, just like her.

He chuckled. "Good."

Two new pastry players were very happy and decided to make another set.

"Then I'll make seafood." Wei Zhe a look at the living room left him and Zhou Muze, Ma Liu rolled into the kitchen.

When Qin Yi and his wife bake the second plate of bread, Wei Zhe has already washed his hands and turned off the fire. The table is full of rich seafood, steamed, fried and boiled, with all the colors, flavors and flavors.

"You did it all?" Yuan Yueran can't believe that Wei Zhe's cooking skills are so powerful?

Wei Zhe is reserved ground hum a voice, "you are not looking at?"

"I didn't expect you to cook so well. It's amazing." Yuan Yue Ran is not stingy praise, praise Wei Zhe lips can not help but up, "taste this shrimp first." He took a shrimp for her with his chopsticks and said, "unfortunately, it's not yet time for crab fat. When autumn comes, I can make you a whole crab feast, steamed, fried and boiled."

Yuan Yueran just heard that he wanted to swallow his saliva. "That said that it would be a whole crab feast in autumn. You can't refuse to pay back. Qin Yi and Mr. Zhou will testify for me."

Wei Zhe said with a smile, "I promise you won't pay back. You can eat it several times."

Qin Yi has a strange feeling in his heart, but before he can think about it, Zhou Muze puts only peeled shrimp in the bowl.

Her heart sweet Zizi, "you eat, don't care about me."

Zhou Muze hum voice, how to do also how to do.

Wei Zhe also hastened yuan Yueran: "how about you taste?"

With the tender texture of shrimp meat Q, with the sauce suitable for taste, you can feel the fresh juice bursting out in your mouth once you bite it, spread it in your mouth, and quickly attack the taste buds, which makes people immerse in the delicious taste of this moment.

Yuan Yueran quickly swallowed his tongue, "well, Wei Zhe, you cook so well, do you often cook?"

Wei Zhe knew from her expression that she liked it very much. She said with a smile, "it's rare. It's the first time to cook this year. You may not believe it. You're the third woman to eat my cooking."The tone of the last sentence is very light, gentle like confession.

Unfortunately, Yuan Yue ran didn't recognize, "eh, that's a great honor. Who are the first two?"

Qin Yi raised his hand, "I! Another one is Mrs. Wei. "

Wei Zhe knows that yuan Yueran won't misunderstand anything, but he still wants to explain: "the first time I cooked for Qin Yi, Qin Yi was only 13 years old. At that time, he was still a little boy."

"Yes, I called you uncle Wei at that time." Qin Yi cool road.

"Uncle Wei?" Yuan Yueran chuckled and thought of one thing: "when we were investigating in the military headquarters, we went to the military headquarters to confront each other. On that day, a man dressed in a very unconventional way came to see you. Was that Wei Zhe?"

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“…… It's not too much non mainstream. The grey hair color of that grandmother is the popular color of the season. I just catch up with the fashion. I don't usually wear it like that. " Wei Zhe couldn't wash the white for his own aesthetics.

"It's really you. I said that later I saw you, why did you feel familiar all the time? Qin Yi still called your uncle. Well, I'm one year younger than Qin Yi. Should I also call you uncle Wei?" Yuan Yueran winked sincerely.

Wei Zhe looks miserable. He doesn't want to be an uncle. He wants to be a boyfriend

Qin Yi smile shoulder straight shake, "yes, reason is can call uncle."

Wei Zhe glared at her and seriously criticized: "you can't call uncle! If you call me uncle, you old Zhou is a generation shorter than me? It's a mess to call uncle. "

"It's OK. We'll make our own decisions."

Wei Zhe looked at Zhou Muze, and said: "there are many generations in disorder! Is there any old man in charge? "

Zhou Muze picked up a shrimp, slowly peeled off the shrimp shell, put it in the Qin Yi bowl, which leisurely said: "can't control."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Qin Yi and Yuan Yueran laughed and tears came out.