Qin Kong teased the owl, combing its feathers and making it coo comfortably, while saying -

"Maybe he wants to find someone to talk to. It's not easy to work away from home alone."

"so."

Aunt Hong didn't comment, and ignored this for now. She looked at his shop with her red eyes and said with a smile -

“This is where you work.”

"Yeah, it's not far from home."

"Can I see inside?"

"Of course."

Qin Kong took her around and said -

"I haven't bought any food recently. They say the store is open, but there's nothing there. But it doesn't matter. There aren't many people."

"Um……"

Aunt Hong followed him with her hands behind her back, her eyes rolled around, and she suddenly smiled:

"Since there aren't many people here, can you please fulfill what you said before?"

"whats the matter?"

Qin Kong tilted his head.

Aunt Hong pulled his hand and said -

"Just teach me how to cook. I mentioned that before."

"Ah, indeed."

I said I wanted to watch him cook and learn from him.

Seeing that he didn't seem to care, she had a bit of resentment on her beautiful face. She held his hand and said:

"I want to help you with your work, and I also want to cook for you, so can you teach me?"

"Yes, of course."

Qin Kong had no reason to refuse. After all, she wanted to study for him... Looking at her holding his hand, the feeling of wanting to give everything for him came over him.

"Auntie Hong...you are so kind to me."

It seems like during the two days I've been here, I've been thinking about him all the time and never thought about myself.

"Do you think I'm being too wronged?"

Aunt Hong's eyes softened, she shook her head and said -

"No, no, that's not the case. In fact, I did this for a reason. I want to control every aspect of you and possess you."

"I want to invade you not only in your life, but also in your work. I want my traces to be found in every corner of your body. I have only ever had this feeling with you."

So don't think that I'm doing this just for you, I'm also doing this for my own selfish reasons.

This is a bit of a heavy heart...

25. Hey bro, can you add me on WeChat?

She confessed to him that all her advances were motivated by an intention to possess every aspect of him, like a tangled thread tightly binding a beloved.

It seems a bit morbid.

It will make people feel suffocated.

She lowered her eyes slightly and said -

"I know this might be too much, but I can't help it..."

"Have it?"

However, Qin Kong didn't feel that way at all. He blinked his eyes, smiled, and wrapped her hands around his body, feeling her tenderness, and said -

"That's just the beginning. There's nothing wrong with wanting to stick to the person you like all the time. It's not too much. On the contrary, knowing that Aunt Hong cares about me so much makes me feel at ease. SOusUo:②□咎□寺蓤+‰四<○⒊◎⒌6肆..."

There are always people saying that lovers and couples also need privacy and personal space. This is really an irresponsible statement.

If we are not so close, if you and I don’t know each other, then love will be meaningless.

Others might think that Aunt Hong’s grip was too tight, but Qin Kong thought it was just right.

He said:

"Then I'll teach you. I also want to eat the food cooked by Aunt Hong."

"Ah."

Aunt Hong lowered her head shyly, and Qin Kong also felt a little embarrassed. What he said seemed a bit too ambiguous. But it was okay to be ambiguous with the blind date, right?

He really felt like he couldn't take it anymore. This feeling of bubbling in his head was the first time for him.

"Let's wash the vegetables first."

After a long period of awkwardness, he finally changed the subject and took her into the kitchen.

He filled a bowl of water, took out a cabbage, suddenly remembered something, smiled, cut off the tail with a knife, then cut it vertically and twice horizontally, and it became pieces. He then put it in the basin to wash.

"It's best to cut and wash vegetables like this when they come in a pack. I used to make fun of Xiaoyue for breaking them off one by one and washing them under the tap. It's such a waste of time."

"I'll teach you the most common way to cook meat first, and I won't go into other complicated things for now. Most meat can be blanched to remove the fishy smell, then fried in a pan. When it's almost half cooked, add soy sauce, oyster sauce, sugar and white vinegar. There's no meat that can't be cooked."

"As for vegetables, the main thing is not to be afraid. Heat the oil in a pan over high heat, stir-fry for a dozen seconds until they are cooked through, and then add some salt. They will be delicious. If you like garlic, you can add garlic. Oh? Rice? There are rice cookers. I'll teach you how to use it."

Qin Kong knew that Aunt Hong was learning to cook for the first time, so he started with the simplest ones. Teaching people should be gradual, starting with the general principles and then gradually going deeper.

This is what he learned when he and his classmates helped each other in their studies at school. It is obviously a good thing, but his mother insisted on accusing him of flirting with little girls... To be honest, he is not the only man in the study group. Mulan is also there. His mother just likes to worry about things.

Aunt Hong followed his instructions, nodding as she did so, and would always look back at him and say:

"Is that right?"

"Well, don't hold the knife with your hand like that. It would be bad if you cut yourself."

Qin Kong saw that she couldn't do it several times, so he reached out from behind her, grabbed her hand and helped her do the movements. Before she knew it, he held her in his arms and whispered in her delicate ear: "This way, you won't cut your hand when holding the knife, and you can control how thick you want to cut. It's easier to use when shredding. Of course, we're not making shredded dishes now... Aunt Hong?"

"Ah, ah...I'm listening."

Starting from behind her ears, the pink red spread to her body, and before she knew it, Aunt Hong's fair cheeks had turned red.

Feeling his embrace, she hunched her shoulders slightly, her body temperature and heartbeat transmitted to her. How could she concentrate?

"what."

Qin Kong finally realized that he had acted too intimately in his haste...

It seemed like this happened before. When he was anxious, he would grab other people's hands to do things. In the past study sessions, Mulan reminded him to take his hands away from other girls. Now, without his good brother to remind him, he made a mistake immediately.

"Right..."

"Don't apologize."

Aunt Hong interrupted him, shook her head and said:

"We are cultivating our relationship, so it's okay to be a little intimate, so don't apologize. This is the distance we should keep, right? And I actually... really like you holding me like this."

"This, this is it..."

Aunt Hong lowered her head in shame after she finished speaking, and Qin Kong also blushed. Neither of them had any experience in dating, and the unfamiliarity they felt when they got along was stiff and immature.

And just when the two of them were embarrassed.

Om-!

Suddenly, Qin Kong's phone vibrated. He immediately took out his phone and looked at the message from his little cousin. He widened his eyes slightly and replied:

"I see."

Aunt Hong kept her eyes on him, not missing any of his expressions, and said -

"Is something wrong?"

"Um... there's someone I need to pick up."

He hesitated.

Aunt Hong smiled and patted his chest, advising him -

"Then go ahead. I'll cook here and you can eat when you come back. I'll also help you look after the store."

She looked like a virtuous wife. Was it so reassuring to have someone by her side to help her? This was Aunt Hong's plan, to make him inseparable from her, both in life and work.

And he enjoyed it as if it were sweet rice.

Qin Kong stroked her hand, already feeling a little attached to her, and said softly - "I'm so happy!"

"I'll be back in a minute."

……

"Then let's go first?"

"Well, thank you."

"No, we can't bear it if you say that."

A black car stopped at the station, dropped off a person and then left, attracting the attention of people around.

Some people focused their attention on the car, and then looked curiously at the people who got off the car.

She had a straight and slender figure, her hair shone softly in the sun, her pair of black eyes looked sharp, her facial features were neat, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her fair skin made the girls around her feel ashamed.

The white top is loose and chic, the black slim pants reveal the ankles, and the black and white flat shoes complement each other. It is obviously a very ordinary outfit, but it makes people feel extraordinary.

It is said that clothes make the man, but in this man's case it seems to be the other way around, the clothes look more radiant when worn by him.

She picked up the phone, revealing her wrist with a black bracelet, which added a touch of fashion. She looked at the screen, as if she was hesitating whether to call a certain sand dollar, but in the end she pursed her lips and put the phone back in her pocket.

This time I must kill that guy by surprise.

It is so abominable that he deceived his brother!

"that……"

"Ok?"

Turning my head, I suddenly saw two girls approaching me. They rubbed their heads a little embarrassedly and asked tentatively:

"Brother, can you add me on WeChat?"

"..."

26. Good brothers cannot be wives

here we go again……

Mulan's black eyes were somewhat helpless. She didn't know why, but whenever she walked outside, she would always be approached like this.

Some trouble.

However, with good upbringing, he still responded politely. He nodded gently to the other party and said -

"Sorry, I don't use chat apps very often."

"That……"

However, Mulan's tactful refusal did not make the two give up. Instead, they looked cautiously and mustered up the courage to say again -

"Then your phone number is also fine... We won't bother you, we just want to chat when we have time... That..."

This is a problem. Girls are generally thin-skinned. It’s really hard for them to muster up the courage to ask for a WeChat message, and they will give up if they are rejected once.

Sometimes, she would encounter those who were more persistent, but Mulan didn't want to say hurtful words. After all, she felt a little sorry for the girl.

I also have some responsibility.

Mulan sighed softly and was about to say something tactfully.

"Well?"

A pair of strong arms suddenly embraced her. Mulan opened her eyes slightly and looked back.

"I'm sorry, ladies. Our Mulan is already taken."

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