Chapter 3279： I already know your secret (3)

Han Qiqing took the chopsticks and nodded, "Huh!"

But she couldn't wait to pinch her face and blow it a few times before putting it in her mouth.

Her eyes lit up when she tasted it.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!"

Oh my god, he looks handsome, has good grades, doesn't bother, and still cooks!

Han Qiqing couldn't help feeling a bit, if he didn't like his brother first ...

cough!

Such thoughts cannot be thought of.

Never think!

She quickly threw off the idea and concentrated on eating noodles.

Song Shijun gathered in the past, glanced at the stewed meat surface and secretly swallowed.

He noticed that there were only two plates on the table.

One in front of Qi Qing and one in front of Qi Ran.

In other words, without his share.

Song Shijun snorted and said to Qi Ran, "What about mine?"

Is this person too partial?

Even if he knew what purpose he had for Qi Qing ...

Can't be so brazen!

Zhou Xiaomi also stared at her, but she didn't dare to speak.

Qi Ran didn't look up, but just said softly, "I'm rich."

In other words, there is still in the kitchen.

Song Shijun immediately turned around and went into the kitchen.

Sure enough, there is!

He filled himself with a big plate and took it out.

When passing Xiaomi Zhou at the door, she also said to her, "If you want to eat, you can get it yourself."

Zhou Xiaomi hurried into the kitchen.

Face made by the male god!

Oh my god, she is so lucky that she can not only live in the villa with the president, but also eat noodles made by male gods.

Zhou Xiaomi washed the dishes, took the chopsticks, and was ready to go for the noodles.

Who knows.

There is only a little bit left ...

Zhou Xiaomi wanted to cry without tears, and scraped all the remaining noodles, only one bowl.

Restaurant area.

Song Shijun opened the chair beside Han Qiqing and sat down.

Han Qiqing took a look at his plate and was scared, "Are you hungry for a hundred years?"

There were more than twice as many noodles on that plate.

Song Shijun said indifferently, "I'm hungry, can't I?"

Han Qiqing laughed, "Hang Xing Xing Xing, you can eat it."

Obviously, he always stared at Qi Ran, as if he had an opinion on others, and now he was embarrassed to eat others' noodles.

For the thickness of Song Shijun's skin, Han Qiqing could only sigh silently.

Qi Ran quietly finished his share.

He waited for Han Qiqing to finish before he got up and took her plate.

Han Qiqing froze, "Let me wash it!"

Qi Ran said softly, "No, I'll wash it, just by the way."

Song Shijun buried his head up, looked up at her, and whispered, "How good he is to you, isn't it interesting to you? Who believes!"

Han Qiqing has a headache.

Zhou Xiaomi didn't dare to sit too close and kept a polite distance, so he couldn't hear their conversation.

After Song Shijun finished eating, he sat still.

When Zhou Xiaomi finished eating, he gave a hand gesture.

Zhou Xiaomi still knew how to wink, and immediately took his tableware and washed them together.

Song Shijun walked back to the sofa and sat down like an uncle.

Qi Ran gave him a sideways glance, and looked away.

Han Qiqing looked at the sky outside, the sun was preparing to set, and the evening glow was particularly beautiful, and he asked, "I want to go by the river. Who would you go with?"

Song Shijun became lazy and said, "Wait a minute, I'm full, I want to rest."

Han Qiqing smiled bitterly at him, "Sleep after you're full, are you a pig?"