Ji fan thought, Zhou youze is too divine. Can you guess?

While Ji fan was thinking, he listened to Zhou youze say:

"Do you know the size? What if it's smaller?"

"Well, what?" Ji fan was stunned.

After a while, Ji fancai reacted that Zhou youze's question was not the same as what she bought!

He asked that he used a "safety umbrella"!

Ji fan glared at him, "you are so dirty!"

Zhou youze's lips slightly raised and drove away.

Ji fan doesn't think about what happened before now, because she has to stay at Zhou youze's house at night, which makes her especially nervous at this time.

Originally, Zhou youze planned to eat out with Ji fan.

Zhou youze saw Ji fan's tension now. In order to ease her tension, he made it himself at home.

Ji fan is used to being single. He eats in the police force.

Another is to eat fast food when working outside, and rarely do it yourself.

Therefore, when Zhou youze started to do it, Ji fan could only do it for her.

Ji fan looked at Zhou youze's back in the kitchen and thought that he should also take the initiative to learn. These things can't all fall on Zhou youze alone.

Ji fan leaned over, "why don't you teach me and teach me so that I can share it with you in the future."

"No, all the men in our family can cook. This fine tradition can't be lost on me."

Ji fan couldn't help laughing at his fine tradition.

"When I see your parents, they are very loving. Your mother has a way to control her husband."

From Zhou youze's body, we can see that the Zhou family's tutoring is particularly good. Only families with loving parents can teach such excellent children.

"I learn to cook without hindering the inheritance of your family's fine tradition. This is also a craft. Many skills don't pressure me."

Zhou youze looked at her being so active and studious. He took out a shirt from the wardrobe and put it around her.

"Come on, don't let the oil splash on you."

Ji make complaints about his shirt and Tucao, he said, "you are so extravagant."

Zhou youze held her hand, surrounded her from behind and taught her how to stir fry.

His voice was in his ear, breathing hot air, which made Ji fan a little confused.

Ji fan blushed and soon ran away.

At this time, the oil suddenly splashed out, and Zhou youze hurriedly pulled her.

But it was still a little late, and the hot oil splashed on the back of Ji fan's hand.

Zhou youze took her to the bathroom to flush cold water for a long time. Then, with a distressed look in his eyes, he asked her:

"Does it hurt?"

Ji fan's face was slightly red and shook his head.

She had never been treated so precious and important. She just felt that her heart was numb.

At this time, Ji fan asked if there was a strange smell. Then he thought of something, stared and said:

"It's bad. It must be the vegetable paste!"

She said and ran to the kitchen. When she arrived, it turned out that the food was burnt.

Ji fan hurriedly turned off the fire. After Zhou youze came in, he smelled that the whole kitchen was sticky. He pulled Ji fan out and closed the door.

Zhou youze asked her to sit on the sofa and wipe her with ointment.

Ji fan looked at Zhou youze seriously, sighed and said:

"Hey, am I the kind of typical person who helps more and helps more?"

This kind of place burned by oil cannot be bandaged.

As big as beans, Zhou youze smeared it on her and said:

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