"Who else is more handsome than me?" Jingdong asked with a smile.

"There must be. You are not handsome. Look at you. It's like charcoal. "

Ziqi deliberately dislikes him.

Jingdong looks at his arm. It seems that it's getting darker and darker. He thought it would be whiter after winter. As a result, the training has increased recently.

All day in the sun.

It's not black.

"I'm in good health. I'm in good shape, too. "

Jingdong looks for its own advantages.

"Other handsome men are whiter than women. They are vulnerable."

Ziqi laughs.

"Nan Shao is also quite white. Do you mean he is weak and does not pass the wind?"

Jingdong takes her to the sofa.

"I didn't say he was weak, but fifth was a little weak."

Jingdong thinks of Ji Yixi. It's funny that the guy just idled back.

He would not come here for lunch.

Xiaoyue is waiting for him to go home.

Ziqi nodded with a smile, "are they more handsome than you?"

Jingdong frowned.

"Yes? I don't think so

Ziqi saw that he was a little narcissistic and covered his face with his palm.

Jingdong looked at her and was a little embarrassed.

"What do you do at home in the morning?"

"After breakfast, I sat down for a while, called Xiao Chengcheng and talked with him for a long time. Then I went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. After watching TV for a while, you came back!"

Ziqi told him, see his clothes are very clean, a little strange.

"Aren't you going to help? How clean are the clothes? "

Jingdong was stunned and laughed quietly.

"It's not going to work in the fields. How dirty can it be?"

Ziqi left his mouth, too.

Two people nest on the sofa, while watching TV, eating fruit for a while, Jingdong just past cooking.

Ziqi also quickly turned off the TV, directly turned on the speaker, played music, and then went to the kitchen.

"Would you like a drink?"

She went in and watched him cook.

"You can have some!" Jingdong turned to look at her, wearing an apron, looking particularly cute.

Ziqi smiles, stares at him for a while, stands on tiptoe, kisses him on the face, and then goes out to get the wine.

Jingdong eyes flash, mouth light, aftertaste, serious cooking.

Ziqi poured out the red wine in the decanter, took out two goblets, prepared the next table, laid out the napkin, made a little ritual.

Just go in and wash the dishes and chopsticks.

"Any more plates?"

"Just wash two more!" Jingdong tried the taste of the next dish, motioned her to come, also let her try.

"Does it taste good?"

"Well, a little light?"

Ziqi looked at him, Jingdong smile, "I add some seasoning."

Jingdong fried four dishes and didn't cook too much. I'm afraid I can't finish it.

There's a show in the evening. We're not firing here.

Half an hour later, they had dinner on time.

"Cheers Ziqi raised his glass and touched him, "the chef worked hard!"

"You're a hard cook, too!" Jingdong responded, she is ready, he fired fry, very relaxed.

"Thank you for your compliment!" Ziqi took a sip, gently put down the cup and ate the vegetables.

Jingdong peeled a shrimp for her.

Ziqi ate with relish and peeled one for him.

Jingdong smiles.

"This shrimp is very sweet. Fortunately, it's not frozen to death!"

"I put it in without opening the package, just put it in!"

Ziqi looked at him, clip a crab, Jingdong do spicy crab, taste super good.

She asked Jingdong with a smile, "what do you think I should wear in the evening?"

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