When Qiao Junxi cooks, Zhao Qingyu stands at the kitchen door and looks at it.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, but that her participation can only confuse Qiao Junxi and lower his cooking standard.

The potato chips she cut were so different in size that she felt terrible even when she saw them.

"Good, you go out. I can handle it myself. " In the end, Jo had to ask her out of the kitchen. If she stayed in the kitchen, he would also be distracted, worried that she would bump and bump in a hurry, and that she would cut her fingers. So the best way is to keep her away from the kitchen and keep a safe distance.

Zhao Qingyu never thought that it would be so much fun to watch a person cook.

Qiao Junxi was busy in an orderly way. The pot was already on fire, but he could not leave behind the washing and cutting work.

The kitchen is clean and tidy from the beginning to the end, without any messy trace.

Soon there will be bursts of food fragrance in the kitchen, which makes people eat their fingers.

Zheng Zheng looking at the figure moving back and forth in the kitchen, Zhao Qingfei inexplicably moved.

He wore a white shirt, often leaving her with a perfect profile. Who can imagine that such a warm-hearted man could be the man who is powerful and powerful in the shopping mall?

But now he is really staying in his sight.

Some people say, "because of this real life, so thank this world fireworks."

Zhao Qingyu suddenly gave birth to an impulse to embrace him.

"Well, just simmer for another two minutes. It's time for dinner. " Qiao Junxi put the lid on the pot and raised his voice slightly. He thought Zhao Qingyu was in the living room, or somewhere else.

However, when he turned around, he found Zhao Qingfu standing a few steps away from him, staring at himself.

So the corner of the mouth somehow had a smile.

Zhao Qingyu completely fell into his charming dimple, as if suddenly possessed by a devil. She came to him, held his face, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

Before Qiao Junxi's smile could be restrained, a burst of refreshing fragrance swept over, mixed into the strong smoke.

His eyes deepened, and then his eyes deepened

There was the sound of a small fire in the kitchen, and the sound of boiling juice in the pot.

The setting sun slants into the kitchen and living room.

It's six o'clock in the evening, some say, suitable for meeting and kissing.

So ironing as I said.

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For dinner, Qiao Junxi personally cooked three dishes and one soup, as well as Qiao Junxi's rare red wine.

Zhao Qingyu is very face saving, and he eats very quickly.

Of course, this is also due to Joe Junxi's cooking is really good.

Zhao Qingfu's alcohol is shallow, a cup of belly, already slightly drunk.

Everything that happened in the back came naturally.

Qiao Jun West looked at her bright red face near at hand, temptation way: "stay tonight good."

His sexy voice bewitched her and let her heart sink in his magnetic voice

She nodded at last.

He almost can't wait to pull her into his arms and kiss her down.

This night, it was on the double bed that they chose by themselves to create a room of warmth.

The evening is bright, the stars are day by day, and everything in the world is silent

It's 12 o'clock in the night. Some people say it's suitable to sleep with each other.

The original is so true.

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