Chapter 110

Han Fei went home with fresh vegetables. When he opened the door, he smelled an attractive drooling smell of vegetables.

"Eh, elder martial sister, are you back?" The rented house doesn't need to take off its shoes and close the door. Han Fei sees Chen Qiaoqiao busy in the kitchen.

Chen Qiaoqiao didn't look back or talk to Han Fei, but the sound of cutting vegetables seemed to be louder.

Han Fei sticks out his tongue and silently calculates the date in his heart. According to the truth, the elder martial sister's great aunt should go to her great uncle. How come Chen Qiaoqiao's body is full of gunpowder.

"Stabbing, stabbing -" the soybean oil poured into the hot iron pan and made a harsh sound. A strong spicy smell rushed out of the kitchen. Chen Qiaoqiao coughed twice, and the sound of the shovel hitting the iron pan became louder.

Han Fei has an impulse to turn around and want to run, looking at Chen Qiaoqiao. Han Fei's back was sweating.

Put the vegetables in the refrigerator, then set the table quickly, took the dishes and chopsticks, and took out the Maotai wine and put it on the table.

Just as Han Fei wanted to sit down, he saw Chen Qiaoqiao come out with an iron pot and put it on the table with a cold face. Throw the apron aside and raise your hand to get the wine.

"I'll come! I'll do it! How can you do this rough work! " Han Fei quickly grabbed the bottle, skillfully opened Maotai, smiled and quickly poured a cup for Chen Qiaoqiao and himself.

"Zi" - Han Fei had not yet had time to speak, and Chen Qiaoqiao had been drinking his neck and drinking a glass of Baijiu. Pick up the bottle and continue to pour.

After three drinks in a row, Chen Qiaoqiao's face was ruddy. He picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables and drank with his head down. He completely ignored Han Fei's existence.

Han Fei secretly stuck out his tongue. After drinking a cup, he also took chopsticks to pick up vegetables. However, looking at the stew in the iron pot, Han Fei stared round and didn't know what to eat.

heart-shaped! Pepper! Lung tablets! Pig liver! Can you eat this big pot of black stir fry?

However, Chen Qiaoqiao ate it, and Han Fei didn't dare not eat it. Trembling and holding a chicken heart in his mouth, it tastes good.

"Those who have no heart eat chicken hearts!" Han Fei is thinking about it, but Chen Qiaoqiao doesn't eat it. He stares at Han Fei with apricot eyes, and his face is unhappy. Although he opened his mouth, it was full of provocation like a steel gun.

"Well! yummy! Elder martial sister, your craftsmanship is good! " Han Fei pretended not to hear. While praising, he continued to clip vegetables, but this time he learned well and put the lung slices into his mouth.

"Heartless, heartless, just like you!" Every time Chen Qiaoqiao spoke, he waited for Han Fei to chew food. Even if Han Fei deliberately opened his mouth to refute, he couldn't open his mouth.

"Cool! This hot dish is delicious! " What evil wind does Chen Qiaoqiao smoke? Han Fei doesn't know. Chen Qiaoqiao may have chopped himself with a kitchen knife. Chicken hearts can't be eaten, lung slices can't be eaten, and pig liver can't be touched. After Han Fei praised, Meimei picked up a few chili peppers and put them into his mouth, chewing and swallowing them.

"Wheezing... Wheezing..."

In an instant, Han Fei felt like he was burning. His body temperature rose rapidly and was transmitted to his brain. Adrenaline secretion accelerated and his heart beat accelerated. Tears came down, and Han Fei breathed heavily, especially cool, happy and irresistible.

"Here you are!" A glass was brought to him. Han Fei didn't want to catch it and poured it directly.

"--" his scalp became numb and his mouth was no longer his own. Han Fei stood up and wanted to hit the wall with his head.

Han Fei rushed into the bathroom, vomited loudly like a pregnant woman, and then washed his mouth with cold water. His head was stuffed into the basin like a pig's head. He still felt the smell of pepper.

I ate chili first, and then drank a large cup of high Maotai. If ordinary people were to explain it directly.

His stomach was so upset that Han Fei was so angry that his teeth itched. Five minutes later, Han Fei opened the bathroom door and rushed out, ready to slap Chen Qiaoqiao, but found two more people at the table.

Zhou Wanrong and Zhou Bin are sitting at the dinner table. At the moment, they are looking at Han Fei and looking at him in surprise.

"Sausage mouth, shame!" Zhou Bin pointed to Han Fei's lips and made a humiliating face. Holding Zhou Wanrong's hand, he said, "Mom, uncle Han Fei must have kissed. Look how red his mouth is. Is it lipstick?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Knowing that Han Fei would come back on Friday, he cooked his own meal and fried a few more dishes to ask Han Fei to eat together. However, before he cooked, he heard a knock at the door. Chen Qiaoqiao smiled and invited himself over.

Looking at the big pot of stew on the table, Zhou Wanrong knew what was going on no matter how stupid she was. Little lovers make contradictions, and they can't participate blindly.

"Sister Wanrong, Han Fei lives here alone. It's usually thanks to your care. He calls me every day and tells me that you are a good man, just like his own sister. I also asked me to cook and invite you to dinner, but I can't cook. That's it. I'm afraid Han Fei's spicy is bad, so I want you to come and have a look. "

Chen Qiaoqiao explained with a smile, but his eyes kept staring at Han Fei and Zhou Wanrong.

"--" being hit by Zhou Bin's sausage mouth, Han Fei hurried back to the bathroom to look in the mirror and found that his lips were a little red, but his face was as red as a chicken crown at the moment. However, Zhou Wanrong and Zhou Bin were present. Han Fei was full of fire and could only hold it.

"It's OK for men to eat more spicy food! Sister qiao'er, I'm still cooking. Go back and be busy first. Since your food is burnt, come and eat it later. I'll help you at your wonton stall. I'm not an outsider. If you two don't understand anything in the future, just ask me! " They are all women. Zhou Wanrong doesn't understand what Chen Qiaoqiao means inside and outside. With blushing cheeks, he pulled Zhou Bin out and closed it.

Rush up, open the bow left and right, hit Chen Qiaoqiao, looking for teeth all over the ground, and then let her hold her thigh to apologize.

Han Fei angrily went out of the bathroom and meditated on the refreshing picture in his mind.

However, Chen Qiaoqiao was not at the table. He went back to his room and lay quietly in bed angry.

What's it like to hit the cotton with your fist full of strength?

At the moment, Han Fei has a crazy impulse. Open the refrigerator, take out a bottle of iced mineral water and swallow it.

Originally, I wanted to cook to make Chen Qiaoqiao happy. I didn't think of it. He was dumb as soon as he entered the door. What's more depressing is that he doesn't know why Chen Qiaoqiao lost his temper.

But even if Chen Qiaoqiao loses his temper, he should tell the reason. He can't torture himself silently.

Chen Qiaoqiao lay in bed with his back towards the door. Han Fei pushed the door and went in. He obviously saw Chen Qiaoqiao's shoulder shaking.

"Qiao'er!"

The elder martial sister in front has been repaired. Han Fei learned well, changed his words and comforted gently, "I know I'm not doing well, which makes you angry. What are you dissatisfied with? Just say it. Don't hold it like this, okay? "

I wanted to get angry and scold Chen Qiaoqiao. However, seeing that the backpack on the bed was not opened, Han Fei couldn't bear it.

Although it doesn't take much time to get from Haicheng to Hangzhou, it's always hard to take a bus. Vomiting to cook, Chen Qiaoqiao must be uncomfortable now. At this time, if we talk about who is right and who is wrong, we will certainly quarrel.

"Why don't you call me? It's agreed to contact once a day. You've called once in so many days. I called you these days. Why do you always turn it off? If you hate me, I can stop bothering you in the future, but you can't torture people so plainly. "

Chen Qiaoqiao didn't turn around. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and her voice was choking.

Over the past few days, Chen Qiaoqiao has spent his days in wishful thinking, but unlike other schools, the military academy can't ask for leave easily. I can finally run back on Friday. I came to Hangzhou without thinking about it. However, when you enter your room, you feel strange. Intuitively, someone must have lived in your room.

The bed in Han Fei's room is obviously not the one he bought. Although the style is the same, it is obviously much higher grade. It's only a few days. Han Fei changed his bed. If nothing else happened, Chen Qiaoqiao didn't believe it.

I wanted to leave with my suitcase, but I felt wronged. In a rage, he bought a pile of things to cook. If Han Fei lost his temper with himself just now, Chen Qiaoqiao left without saying a word. I'm not nobody. Why should I live with Han Fei.

Han Fei comforted him gently. Chen Qiaoqiao immediately felt wronged. Ask other things slowly. I must find out about the phone.

"I didn't turn it off!" Han Fei took out his cell phone and ran to the other side of the bed. He saw Chen Qiaoqiao crying into a flower cat face. More dare not speak loudly, "I call you, it's all off."

"Cheat!" Chen Qiaoqiao wiped her tears and threw her phone to Han Fei. "Look for yourself. How many calls I've made to you!"

Han Fei also threw his mobile phone to Chen Qiaoqiao, and then opened the call record of Chen Qiaoqiao's mobile phone. Late at night in recent days, there has been an exhalation almost every ten minutes, with a dense row.

"Zhang Yuqi!"

Han Fei didn't understand what was going on. Chen Qiaoqiao stood up from bed, "OK! OK! Dare you shade me! "

"-" Han Fei sat down on the bed, waved his hand and said, "I didn't!"

"I didn't say you!" Chen Qiaoqiao said with gnashing teeth, "my phone has been pulled into the blacklist, and there is one more phone number. You stupid pig didn't find it. I'm so angry! Let's go. Take me to Zhang Yuqi. I'll ask her why she's so shady about me. "

Han Fei didn't understand the blacklist. He took his mobile phone and looked at it. Chen Qiaoqiao's phone number became twelve. Others haven't used her phone, only Zhang Yuqi used it once.

"Maybe I did it accidentally!" Take Chen Qiaoqiao to Zhang Yuqi at this time. That's good. With Chen Qiaoqiao's temper, he doesn't smash Zhang Yuqi into meat sauce.

"Say! What is your relationship with Zhang Yuqi! " Chen Qiaoqiao pushed Han Fei down, pressed him on the bed and questioned him loudly.

Han Fei called Zhang Yuqi the most these days, and Zhang Yuqi's name was added to his address book.

"I told you, there can't be other girls' names on the phone." Chen Qiaoqiao can't control his emotions. Tears are worthless. A heart is agitated and wants to kill.

"Do you like me?" Being pressed on the bed by a woman, Han Fei has a strange primitive impulse. Looking at Chen Qiaoqiao's beautiful face with pear flowers and rain, Han Fei stretched his big hand around his waist and turned his body over to press Chen Qiaoqiao under his body.

Looking at Han Fei's hot eyes, Chen Qiaoqiao's heart jumps like a deer. If Han Fei kisses hard, do you want to resist.

It's stupid to ask whether you like it or not.

"Pengpeng - dinner!" When Chen Qiaoqiao was struggling and hesitating, the door was suddenly knocked.

Han Fei quickly loosened his bed. Chen Qiaoqiao licked the burning cherry lips and lay on the bed. His body was as soft as running 20 kilometers off-road, wet and itchy.