Qin Ting quickly stepped back and gave an sorry look.

He Liuyang put the soup on the table and officially started.

The dishes on the table are two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish. It is said to be vegetarian, but it is not vegetarian, because it is also Muxu meat... It is completely the style of he Liuyang's "carnivore".

Seeing that he Liuyang was tired for three days, Qin Ting didn't speak first, so she waited for he Liuyang to eat half full.

Ten minutes later

Qin Ting couldn't help saying, "he Liuyang, you eat too much meat!" there were not many green vegetables, and he didn't touch one.

When he Liuyang heard this, a trace of disgust flashed across his face. Then he moved his chopsticks and sandwiched a small piece of cucumber.

Qin Ting is speechless... Dare you make it smaller?

Qin Ting moved her chopsticks and put several slices of cucumber into he Liuyang bowl.

"Eat it!" Qin Ting spoke directly before he Liuyang resisted.

He Liuyang looked at the cucumber and despised it.

"I don't eat cucumbers."

"No!" Qin Ting glared at him as he Liuyang pulled the cucumber away. She found that he Liuyang hardly ate any melons.

There is no such picky eater!

"... eat it next time."

Qin Ting said mercilessly, "OK, next time I'll have a whole melon banquet."

He Liuyang weighed it. Considering that Qin Ting might really let him eat the whole melon feast, she finally put the cucumber in her mouth, but her expression was very tangled.

Qin Ting didn't have a good way: "eating more fruits and vegetables is good for your health." speaking of this, Qin Ting remembered that she hadn't seen he Liuyang eat fruit at ordinary times.

He Liuyang retorted, "I'm in good health. It's OK not to eat them. You should know this very well." then he looked at her and slowly showed a smile like a smile.

Qin Ting looked at him with an erotic smile. She didn't understand what he meant. Gritting his teeth, he picked up a piece of cucumber and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

He Liuyang bit Qin Ting's chopsticks, took her hand, and kissed her hand gently before she took it back. The finger still moved in the palm of her hand.

"Hooligans!"

Qin Ting stared at him in shame and anger and took back her hand.

He Liuyang laughed and whispered in the whole living room. The obvious fatigue on his face disappeared a lot. Because he was half full, he Liuyang slowed down and began to eat with Qin ting.

"How's it going?" Qin Ting asked.

He Liuyang said, "well, it's OK. But I haven't found the identities of the two people."

Qin Ting frowned slightly and said, "I can try to piece together their looks, but I can only provide photos. I still need you to check my identity."

He Liuyang smiled and said, "it's not urgent. I already have some eyebrows." Zhang Dalong was still in his hand and asked him more directly.

Qin Ting nodded. Appearance piecing is prone to errors, and it is a waste of time to check.

"By the way, there are already some eyebrows in that material. It is estimated that we will know the result tomorrow morning." Qin Ting hurried to tell Zhou Yongheng about her meeting.

He Liuyang didn't expect such a quick result. He said, "it seems that Zhou Yongheng is a talent. If he can absorb the army, it will be of great benefit to the research and development of weapons and equipment."

"HMM." Qin Ting nodded and said, "but Professor Zhou has a strange temper. I'm afraid he's not suitable for the army. The school is more suitable for him. Two foreigners, when I went to find him today, I met a man with him. I think this man has a problem."

"What's the problem?"

Qin Ting tells he Liuyang what she has found. After hearing this, he Liuyang frowns and says, "is there any clue?" there are not many things that foreign Chinese dig people or steal information.

Qin Ting said, "he said his name is Li Shaoyi, and his name can't tell whether it's true or not. But I'll draw it for you later." because of her career, Qin Ting can easily remember a person's outline.

"Oh, Li Shaoyi?" Qin Ting frowned slightly.

Qin Ting said curiously, "do you know him?"

He Liuyang shook his head and said, "not necessarily. When you draw people, I will know if they are people I know."

Qin Ting nodded and unconsciously poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks. She didn't see how to eat it. But after a few bites, he put it down again.

"You eat too little." he Liuyang frowned. There is still more than half a bowl of rice left.

Qin Ting smiled and said, "I have no appetite today."

He Liuyang looked at the blood in her eyes and said painfully, "you haven't had much rest these days?"

"No," Qin Ting said, shaking her head. "I have a rest, but I may not have a good rest last night, so I'm too tired."

Listening to Qin Ting's explanation, he Liuyang smiled, bent over and kissed her forehead. His voice whispered in her ear, "fool. Don't worry about me."

Qin Ting lowered her head and gave a very light, very light hum.

She didn't want to worry, but she couldn't control it. In particular, the news about this is also broadcast on the news every day. Looking at the loss of the bomb attack of Mi's Ministry of defense, she can't help worrying and worried.

These are human lives. Once it's gone, it can't be done again.

He Liuyang rubbed her head and looked at her white side neck. His mind was warm. The kiss finally fell on her forehead and overbearing: "eat quickly. If you don't eat, I'll do it."

Qin Ting pushed him away, sat far away, stared at him and began to eat with her head down.

He Liuyang supervised her and brought her vegetables from time to time. Qin Ting ate very hard, but there was still half left in the end. She raised her eyes and looked pitifully at he Liuyang.

"I can't eat any more."

A little aggrieved voice is soft and can stimulate someone's beast and sex. He Liuyang endured very hard and told himself that the most important thing is to supervise his wife to eat and feed her.

"Good, eat more." he Liuyang brought her dishes again.

"..." she is not a child and doesn't need this deceptive tone.

However, Qin Ting's ears turned hot. She still bowed her head and ate two more mouthfuls. Finally, he Liuyang saw that she couldn't eat, so he let her go. After dinner, Qin Ting tidied up and he Liuyang sat on the sofa talking on the phone.

Qin Ting is washing dishes in the kitchen, listening to the voice in the living room, and her mouth is slightly curved.

This faint happiness is what she has been expecting for a long time. Originally thought that this life had nothing to do with her, but it was inadvertently realized. Qin Ting unconsciously hummed a song and picked up the leftovers in a good mood.

He Liuyang was talking on the phone when he heard a song from the kitchen and was stunned.

"He Dui?" the people on the phone couldn't wait for he Liuyang's response. They shouted in doubt.

He Liuyang bent his mouth and said, "I'm listening."

Listening to he Liuyang's happy voice, the people on the phone wondered and continued to report the situation.

The songs in the kitchen are floating from time to time. They are very old songs, but the crisp and pleasant voice makes people very comfortable to listen to.

Qin Ting came out after washing the bowl, but she couldn't see he Liuyang. She was wondering. Suddenly she heard a steady breath. She craned her neck and whispered close to the sofa.

On the sofa, he Liuyang has fallen asleep.

Seeing the fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, Qin Ting was distressed. I'm so tired. I don't have a good rest and have to cook. Qin Ting was dissatisfied, but she couldn't help the sweetness in her heart.

Although he Liuyang is overbearing, his occasional tenderness can move people to his heart.

This man, even if she has a heart, she can't resist.

Qin Ting moved a chair and sat next to he Liuyang. Listening to his breathing, she was inexplicably relieved. She took the sketch paper and brush and began to draw Li Shaoyi.

He Liuyang knew that Qin Ting was nearby. On the way, he raised his eyes and looked at her seriously before continuing to rest.

Qin Ting soon finished Li Shaoyi's sketch. Less than forty minutes have passed. She looked at the time. It was only seven thirty. Qin Ting took a book and read it. Half a ring, she put down the book and looked at he Liuyang.

Under the light, his eyebrows and eyes are outstanding, and even the fortitude on the side of his face is infected by the soft light, which looks gentle and harmless. The slender figure leaned against the sofa, some lazy, but burst out of male beauty.

Qin Ting took the brush and sketch paper and drew it carefully.

Hearing the sound of the brush again and the eyes falling on him, he Liuyang bent his mouth slightly and didn't bother. Qin Ting was allowed to draw. Qin Ting painted for about an hour.

Unfortunately, her painting skills are really not good enough. After painting, she is not a qualified painting except to see it.

Qin Ting was a little depressed. At this time, he Liuyang still closed her eyes. If she opened them, she couldn't draw them. After all, the most difficult thing to draw is the eyes. Once the charm is captured incorrectly, the feeling of the whole painting will change and distort.

Qin Ting was dissatisfied and took out the drawing paper and tore it.

Hearing the hiss, he Liuyang opened his eyes and grabbed the painting from Qin ting.

"Don't tear it!"

Looking at the painting in the hands of he Liuyang, Qin Ting blushed and said, "give me the painting back!"

"No," said he Liuyang, who was half asleep at this time. He took Qin Ting's hand and kissed it quickly. Looking at the painting, he said, "this is the first painting you drew for me. How can I tear it off."

"Nonsense, I just drew it casually. When did I say I wanted to give it to you?" Qin Ting retorted immediately.

He Liuyang looked at her blushing face and deliberately teased her and said, "you painted me, of course, for me. Or is it that Mrs. he plans to stay by herself and take it out from time to time to see things and think about people? I can consider this?"

"See you! Give it back to me!"

If he Liuyang doesn't return it, Qin Ting will grab it, but there is a high gap between them. It's clear who loses and who wins. Qin Ting jumped and grabbed, but he Liuyang took it high and deliberately cheated her comments.

"Well, although the painter is not good, it can be seen that the painter has deep feelings for the characters in the painting. Generally speaking, he is barely qualified."

"He Liuyang!" just qualified?! Qin Ting glared angrily and stepped on the sofa.

He Liuyang smiled and looked at the painting again. He carefully protected Qin ting from falling down. He smiled and said, "of course, if you count the emotional score, this painting is definitely full score."

With that, he Liuyang hugged Qin Ting, pressed down and kissed her directly.

Qin Ting didn't notice. She just grabbed the painting. She saw that he Liuyang was about to grab it, but he suddenly smiled, threw the painting away and pressed her down.

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