Feng Luo looked at ranbai like a statue and looked at ranbai carefully,

"Host? Host?"

The dyed white eyelashes tremble slightly, and the light pink cherry lips open gently,

"What's up?"

Hearing ranbai's response, Feng Luo was relieved and said.

"Nothing, just... Your expressionless look is so scary."

Dyed white blinked innocently. It's definitely your illusion.

There was some confused pain in her head. Ran Bai reached out and rubbed her temples.

Put on your shoes and looked at the room.

Black and white tone, with a cold breath. The neat furnishings look very rigorous and meticulous.

Qin CI heard the movement in the room and knocked at the door,

"Can I come in?"

Dye white eyebrow tip frivolous, "enter."

Qin CI gently pushed the door in, looked at the neat dyed white clothes and said,

"The bathroom is on the left side of the room. I've prepared toiletries for you."

Dyed white nodded slightly, and the light pink cherry lips raised a slight radian to politely thank you.

"Thank you. I see."

In the washroom, dyed white looked at her face reflected in the mirror.

The facial features of perfect demons are flawless, like the pet of God.

The lip petals dyed white and light pink gently aroused a meter of shallow smile, and a pair of crystal clear eyes like black crystal crossed a dark awn.

Perfect body, perfect facial features.

Very suitable for human specimens.

What a pity

The thin lips dyed white and light pink smiled and shook their heads slightly.

Obviously, he is a master who depends on his face, but he depends on his talent.

That pair of ink eyes with a faint smile, but thousands of pen and ink are difficult to draw.

Some people are born with dignity and elegance, far better than that gorgeous face.

Ran Bai goes out of the washroom, sees the dishes on the table and picks his eyebrows,

"Qin Yingdi, did you order takeout?"

Qin CI heard ranbai's words, his cool eyebrows and eyes stirred slightly, and said expressionless,

"I did it."

Dyed white: "

"Qin Yingdi used to cook? It doesn't look like it."

Qin CI looks like a handsome young master, which is really inconsistent with the person who can cook by himself.

Dye Bai Nao made up for Qin Ci's appearance in the kitchen.

Is your son who doesn't eat human fireworks contaminated with smoke and fire?

Qin Ci's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly and replied,

"Do it and you'll do it."

Dye Bai naturally sits on the chair, supports his jaw with one hand and says happily.

"Will the Qin film emperor teach me?"

Cooking, I don't know if it's fun.

Qin CI raised his eyes slightly. What caught his eyes was the young man's exquisite face and dazzling eyes.

He doesn't like contact with people, let alone with someone who can interfere with his thoughts.

However, the words lingering with thin lips turned into,

"OK."

therefore,

That's what happened.

In the spotless kitchen,

Qin CI put Xiangjiang in front of ranbai, raised his eyes slightly, and had a clear and beautiful voice,

"Can you cut sweet and sour ribs?"

Ranbai looks at the ingredients in front of her and nods,

"Yes."

The slender and delicate hand held the kitchen knife and slowly began to cut.

Ginger slices are the same in thickness and neat.

Qin CI slightly raised his eyebrows, "the first time?"

Dyed white replied. It was really the first time. "Yes."

Qin CI looked at the fallen ginger slices, and his voice was deep and beautiful, like playing a cello,

"You did a good job."

It's really good to do it for the first time.

However, soon, Qin CI will silently withdraw his praise.

Ranbai smiled and looked at her slender jade like hand slowly cutting ginger slices, and the pale pink cherry lips evoked a crescent arc.

Her hands are made of human specimens.

Actually, it's not that difficult to kill.

But it's just a knife that solves the problem.

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