Chapter 216

Mr. A's temper has always been unstable since this time. He often loses his temper in the room, which never happened before. So the pressure at home is also very low, if it is not rare to meet Qi's salary so high, sun Ma has had the idea of resignation.

Sun's mother walked into the bedroom with trembling steps. She was afraid to see Xu Jingyi beaten black and blue. But there was no one in the bedroom, and there was hardly any blood on the bed. Only when she bent over to collect the sheets, there were two drops of blood.

Does she think it's wrong? Holding doubts, sun's mother quickly arranged the sheets and covers. Holding the used quilt cover out of the bedroom, Xu Jingyi just came out of the bathroom.

When sun Ma heard the news, she turned around unconsciously and saw that Xu Jingyi was in good condition. Maybe she was wrong.

"Sun Ma, is there anything in the kitchen? I'm hungry." Xu Jingyi sees sun Ma holding the bed cover and is about to leave.

Hearing Xu Jingyi's words, before sun's mother could speak, Qi Haoming had already stepped out of the study. Glancing at Sun Ma, she said faintly, "Sun Ma, you go down first."

As for Xu Haoyi, she can't even eat?

"What do you want to eat, I'll go down and cook it for you." Xu Yi almost opened his mouth to her? Did she hear me wrong.

However, Xu Jingyi quickly regained consciousness, and without covering up her sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, "if you cook it for me, if you are a president, can you cook it?" She didn't mean to disdain. The man who grew up with a gold spoon could cook. Maybe he could, but what she wanted to eat, he would dare to say that he would. It was a little too boastful.

"See, at any time you show your distrust of me. What's wrong with me that makes you doubt everything?" He figured out that he wanted to keep her, not with power and violence. She could smile at anyone from the bottom of his heart, that is, except him, there must be something wrong, and he would try to save her heart.

After all, he had also entered her heart, she lost her memory, once so dependent on himself.

After he finished his question, Xu Jingyi was stunned. Yes, why didn't he believe him in anything? He didn't trust himself from the beginning. "Well, yes, I don't believe you, but do you forget that it was you who suspected that I killed Xinxin in the first place?" At that time, she was not eloquent. Did he forget his suspicious eyes and convictions all the time?

Yes, he really forgot, even forgot Xu Xin. His heart was full of Xu Jingyi. He couldn't stand her indifference, her leaving, and her suspicion of himself. "Don't you give me a chance?"

"Goo Goo..." Before she spoke, her stomach had protested. She also ate a lot of dinner tomorrow, which made her a little embarrassed.

"I'll go downstairs and cook noodles for you." He didn't argue with him any more. After all, he also learned how to take care of people. When he didn't get married before, he might only regard Lishan villa as a place to rest and sleep. Since he got married, he gradually felt that he had a home. No wonder the poet always compares family to harbor.

His tired boat also wanted to have a shore to lean on. She arranged the kitchen as she liked. There was a growing vegetable garden in the garden, which was full of vitality with her unique flavor.

This is the taste of home he wants, and no other woman except Xu Jingyi has ever felt this way.

"I'll do it myself. You don't know what I like." After a few minutes, Xu Jingyi changed her clothes and went downstairs into the kitchen.

Suddenly, Qi Haoming, who was picking his face, shook his hand unexpectedly. Several pieces of noodles fell from his wrist to the ground.

Seeing this, Xu Jingyi quickly grabbed his hand and turned around, turned on the faucet and began to wash. After three minutes, she turned off the tap, leaving a red mark on his white wrist.

Her heart secretly stomach Fei, this person's skin is too delicate. But she did not make a statement, he swept her lightly, took back his hand and continued to operate.

Xu Jingyi has a look. It turns out that he is making spaghetti. I think this kind of gentleman can't make traditional noodles. Of course, it's the best western style pasta.

She was a little surprised to see his skilful action. "When I was studying abroad, I also wanted to work in restaurants, boarding with my classmates in other people's homes and cooking by myself. So you don't need to look at me with unexpected eyes. I'm not a God. I want to eat fireworks

He found the bottle containing black pepper, which had its own grinding head on the lid. He sprinkled the right amount of black pepper on the spaghetti on the plate, picked a tender leaf from a pot of peppermint she planted on the central console, and flushed it with water. A virgin fruit is cut into four petals and put them on the plate.

It's a delicious Western food.

He was not in a hurry to pass it to Xu Jingyi. There were as many cushions, forks and silver spoons. Xu Jingyi followed him and watched him set them on the table one by one.

At this time, there was no dispute in their hearts. Xu Jingyi was full of appreciation for his cooking skills. It was rare that he still had such a life side. As expected, she knew too little about him. He pulled out the dining chair. Xu Jingyi was a little confused, but she was pressed by him to sit down. "Try it." Without much talk, everything is so harmonious at this time.Xu Jingyi has a lot of research on eating, but she doesn't choose, so no matter whether it tastes good or not, she will eat it. After all, she always knows how to respect the work of the food maker.

She picked a few spaghetti sticks with her fork. With the resistance of the silver spoon, she wrapped the noodles on the fork to form a small ball. She lowered her head and fed the fork into her mouth.

It's not soft and soft, but it's elastic. It tastes good. It's not salty, it's spicy and peppermint. She has to say that it's really good.

If she didn't remember that they were in a bad relationship, she would tell him from the bottom of her heart that it was really good. She didn't say a word after a good meal.

Qi Haoming stares at her carefully and eats all the noodles on the plate. Although she doesn't say anything, it is enough to show that his cooking tastes good. Otherwise, she will despise her own words. She has never been afraid of herself. She seems delicate, but she is stubborn.

It is because of this that they are in such a deadlock. He wanted to recover, he wanted to leave her in this cold home, let her warm here, and give him a anchorage.

After Xu Jingyi finished her noodles, Qi Haoming, who had been sitting on the side, immediately handed her the paper towel and cleaned up the forks on the table. Xu Jingyi couldn't understand what he was up to.

Since he has this heart, I don't know whether he is willing to communicate with himself well. After all, she doesn't want this kind of unclear contradiction to continue.

Does he want to be a pet and stay here all his life?