Jingze kindly turned on the TV. His slender hand held a glass of juice and put it on the tea table in front of dye white. He was concise and comprehensive: "orange juice, warm."

It's spring now. The weather is slightly cool and there are a lot of influenza.

Although it was nothing to drink cold, Jingze still changed to warm juice.

Feng Luo couldn't help but smack his tongue: the host official is too careful and considerate! Even the host didn't notice this.

However, the relationship between people is still good. At least, the host has a person who loves, protects and indulges her, so that she doesn't have to bear all things alone. When she is tired, she is helpless.

Fengluo feels that the host official match is really good.

Anyway... No matter how good it is!

With juice in one hand, ranbai leans against the sofa with her slender jade like legs dangling mischievously. Ranbai looks at the suspense in the TV play and tilts her head at the figure in the kitchen.

Suspense solved the case. It really goes with her taste.

That's what she likes. She's really observant. Tut.

The handsome and noble man cooks orderly in the kitchen, but he is still like an unattainable God's residence on the altar.

In such a big villa,

No more empty.

Because of you.

In the kitchen,

The noble and slender man has smiling eyebrows and eyes and moves like running water.

Outside the kitchen,

The gentle and harmless girl has a slight hook on her lips and plays with her mobile phone in her hand.

But inexplicably more warm and relaxed.

In the past, Jingze was bored by Jingze and regarded it as a cold and empty villa. Now, Jingze feels that this villa is still good.

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Dou Chen, who was far away in Feiyi company, looked at the photos in his mobile phone with trepidation.

Shit, is he right?

Jingze took Gu Bai in the supermarket?

It was just the back of the two hands holding hands. It was a little fuzzy, but Dou Chen recognized it at the first sight.

Fortunately, it's just a photo. If it's a high-definition front, Dou Chen feels he can die.

He quickly opened wechat and sent a message to Jingze.

Where are you now

After a while or so, Jing Zecai wrote back, concise and comprehensive: [home]

Dou Chen looked at Jing zefa's news and curled his lips, saving even punctuation.

[have you had lunch yet] Jingze continued to send a message. Dou Chen was shocked for a moment and replied: [not yet.]

[I'm cooking]

Looking at the news sent by Jingze, Dou Chen felt that the whole world was mysterious.

Dou Chen shook his hand and almost fell his mobile phone to the ground. He hurriedly grabbed the mobile phone, just looked at the latest picture and clicked in.

There are a variety of exquisite dishes, which are carefully made at a glance.

"Lying in the trough!" for a long time, Dou Chen uttered a foul word. He wiped his eyes hard to make sure it was true. His fingertips trembled and knocked down a few words and sent them [you, what did you do?]

Across the screen, Jingze could feel Dou Chen's disbelief. He twisted his eyebrows and typed a word with one hand: [mm]

Dou Chen looked at the news sent by Jingze and was shocked that his chin was about to fall off.

When did Jingze cook!

It's fantastic.

[do you think it's good? Do you need anything more? Is the color right? How to change it if you want to?] Jingze continued to send a message. He looked down at the dishes there and hesitated.

This is the first time he has done it. He doesn't know whether it's good or not. What if he doesn't like it in vain?

Jingze has no bottom in his heart, so he comes to ask Dou Chen.

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Because of you, my world is no longer empty.

Because it's you, I'd like to cook for you.

Every first time, because of you~