My President,Kiss Me Again

When he had a rest in the evening, Qin Zhiyou suddenly said, "tomorrow is Saturday and Sunday the day after tomorrow."

Lu Weixi nods. She knows, isn't it normal?

"I put aside what I'm doing. I won't work overtime tomorrow." For a visit to Qin Dynasty, there are 365 days a year. Except for some specific days, there is no weekend at all.

The company is very busy, and there are uncles and aunts constantly looking for him to delay him, and competitors are eyeing him. He has no time to rest and he can't stop working. Lu Weixi has also been good recently. When he doesn't go out of the project, he has to go to other places. Once he goes, he goes for several weeks or even months.

She knows the meaning of Qin's trip. These two days are also the last two days of Qin's tour. Next Monday, he will go to other places. She also has to go back to work, pick up her mother from the hospital, and then report to the project department. After that, she will be busy for a long time.

Moreover, after their divorce, she had a lot of things piled up in the old house of the Lu family, and she had not had time to sort them out. These things also took a lot of time.

Two days later, they were completely separated, and there was no need to meet again in the future.

Qin Zhiyou is asking her to give them a final time limit for two people's world in the last two days. But in fact, even if he didn't say so, she had already set aside her work and deliberately made time available.

She nodded, instead of answering the question directly, she asked, "what would you like to eat tomorrow?"

The two person world, the complete two person world, is that no one but the two of them, including the servants and the takeaway.

Qin Zhiyou hesitated for a long time, then suddenly said, "Jiaozi?"

Lu Weixi is also stunned. What Qin Zhiyou said is definitely not the quick-frozen dumplings they bought. It is definitely the kind that they mix their own noodles, mix their stuffing, roll their skins and wrap them. She had not done this kind of work since she was a child. After her marriage, although Qin Zhiyou was not very good to her, she did not break the servant and she did not know how to pack.

Just why did he suddenly think of this?

Qin Zhiyou said softly: "when I was a child, our class had a parent-child interaction, inviting parents to school together, just like a foreign school Park Festival. At that time, our class made dumplings. That's the only time I've ever made something with mom and dad. "

At that time, although father and mother always quarreled, but he did not go abroad, still have those relations with that woman. Although they are not willing to go with them. The two of them can't do these chores at all, but dad does it very seriously. At last, the dumplings were all kinds of strange, miserable, as if boiled into noodle soup, but that was the sweetest taste in the memory of Qin Zhiyou.

Lu Weixi froze for a moment and then nodded.

As expected, Qin Zhiyou bought flour. They got up early the next day. After a simple breakfast, they began to work. They did not cook at all. At first, there was always too much water or too much flour. It took a lot of effort to shape the dough.

When the dough is finished, it is chopped meat mixed with stuffing. There was no rolling pin at home, so we had to take the bottle of red wine as an example, barely throwing the stuffing into the skin, which was a success.

Looking back, they were both miserable, covered with flour all over their bodies. At the critical moment, Qin Zhiyou did something bad and deliberately smeared it on her face.

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