Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

So, he was slow to return, is he... mad?

Realizing this, Qing'er was almost angry!

She left her phone on the sofa and decided to ignore him.

After another half an hour, she finally heard the door open before she was burnt in anger.

Ah Yao walked in with two huge paper bags in his hands, and sweat was already on his forehead.

Qinger rushed out of the room, originally wanting to reprimand him a few words, only to hold back when he saw it, stepped forward to pick up his things, and asked, "Why have you been here for so long?"

The tone is somewhat rigid.

A Yao glanced at her, and the dark eyes made Qinger's heart palpitate.

The voice of the teenager came from under the mask, and it was a bit sullen and hoarse: "There are a lot of materials in the nearby supermarket. I searched the nearest Chinese supermarket. I bought some starch and cooking wine in the past, and some vegetables lacked these two materials. do……"

Qinger suddenly froze: "You... don't need to be so troublesome..."

"Several dishes that Sister Qinger likes are indispensable for these two seasonings." He changed his shoes, took off his mask, and took two paper bags from his arms. "It's not too late. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare. I bought some snacks you like. If you’re hungry, you’ll have to pad them first. I’ll call you when I’m ready.”

As he said, he smiled a little bit reluctantly and turned to the kitchen.

Qing'er looked at his back and was speechless for a long time.

...Why did she have the illusion of bullying him? And, how does it look like he has endured a great deal of grievance?

Enduring such a great deal of grievance, I have to run so far away to buy things, just to make her happy...

Qing'er is almost depressed, is this kid intentionally trying to make her guilty?

But even if he did it on purpose, she had no choice, because she was indeed guilty...

After hesitating for a while, she went to the kitchen and the probe called out: "Ayao..."

He paused before turning back: "Sister Qing'er?"

"Nothing, I just want to say, can I help you? I think I should learn a little more, or you will be working alone every time..." She showed a slightly guilty smile.

A Yao seemed to think about it for a while before shaking her head: "No, I am too busy alone. Sister Qing'er, go sit down."

"Then I will chat with you?"

"No need, you will be distracted here."

Qing'er was helpless and had to return to the living room in a daze. He refused to even chat with him. It seemed that he was really angry.

Cut, get angry, do you still expect her to coax him? Obviously he was at fault first.

The temper of Miss Qing'er's sister also came up, and she felt that she could not get used to the ills of A Yao.

However, this firm belief was slightly shaken at lunch.

At noon today, the dishes are very rich, all she likes to eat, and it seems that they are not easy to cook, but Ah Yao has all done it in an hour.

She looked up and found that he was still sweating on his forehead, and Qinger's heart shook even more.

She pursed her lips and took her chopsticks silently to start eating.

A Yao was silent than her, he didn't even look up.

This atmosphere... is too weird. Since A Yao lived in, did they not talk or laugh at any meal?

After eating, looking at the teenager looking down and packing up the tableware silently, Qing'er finally couldn't help it: "A Yao!"