Secret Love: President, Please Divorce

However, the chef's work is limited to three meals a day, which is out of date. Therefore, Qin Lulu missed the meal and had no food to eat.

The simplest way is to cook noodles, but looking at the clean stove, she doesn't know how to do it.

Children who grew up under the care of their parents have long been spoiled, and they can't even solve the basic problems of people's livelihood.

Chu Tianqi leaned against the door of the kitchen with his hands in his arms and looked at Qin Lulu looking at the stove. He was helpless.

He went over, took off the apron hanging on one wall and put it on himself. Then he pulled Qin Lulu away from the stove. He himself put the pan on the stove, opened the gas valve, infiltrated water into the pot and covered the lid.

Then open the door of the refrigerator and take out two eggs, some vegetables, onions and other spices.

He handed the vegetables and onions to one side. Qin Lulu, who looked at him taking things, said, "do you always wash vegetables?"

He nodded mechanically. Qin Lulu appointed to go to the vegetable washing pool to wash the vegetables. While washing, he looked back at the tall and handsome man. Wearing an apron, he set up a frying pan and fried eggs on another stove. He acted skillfully and quickly. He really couldn't see it.

Qin Lulu didn't know what was wrong with her. Even looking at the way he cooked, she had an unspeakable attraction and couldn't help looking at it.

When she recovered, the dishes on her hand were almost washed away by the water. She quickly picked up the vegetable leaves from the pool, washed them and put them in a filter basin to drain the water.

Chu Tianqi's hand also stretched out.

"What?" Qin Lulu asked foolishly.

"Pass me the onion so that I can chop it up."

"Oh."

The sound of the knife falling on the cutting board was very rhythmic.

Qin Lulu found that another great advantage of beautiful men is that even if beautiful men do housework such as cooking, it is also very aesthetic.

While Qin Lulu was drooling and admiring the beautiful man, the beautiful man had brought a bowl of steaming and fragrant egg noodles to her.

Well, the beautiful man doesn't appreciate it for the time being. It's important to fill his stomach.

For a time, Qin Lulu was sitting at the beautiful table, clattering his noodles. Chu Tianqi had cleaned up the Liuli table, took off his apron, put it back, and then left the kitchen fresh.

Appreciating his elegant back, Qin Lulu thought, why does this person look so regular and elegant in everything? It's perfect.

Well, this noodles is delicious!

A bowl of noodles didn't even have soup left. It all went into Qin Lulu's stomach. He was really full.

Put down the bowl, pull it across his mouth with his sleeve, and don't forget to touch his round belly with his hand. Qin Lulu thought that he really felt happy when he was full.

In particular, the bowl of noodles was made by a beautiful man for her, and the happiness rose to a higher level.

When Qin Lulu was elated, she suddenly thought of another problem. It's bad. As the saying goes, if you pay attention to nothing, you'll steal it.

This Chu Tianqi, why should he be so good to himself? He called her so many times, cooked noodles for her and served her so well. Didn't he have a purpose?

What is his purpose?

As soon as this problem got into Qin Lulu's mind, she couldn't get rid of it.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks quickly and putting them away, Qin Lulu went out of the kitchen and came to the spacious living room. He found that Chu Tianqi was still sitting on the sofa reading. His beautiful profile was dreamy by the light, becoming more and more handsome.