Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When he read the song, he just wiped his face. When he saw him looking at himself, he raised his hand and put a sticker on his face. It took a while to say: "Qin God, are you really a little hot? ”

She lifted the wet towel and wiped it for him. She saw him standing still and thought, "Why don't you go get a towel?"

She was about to retract her hand from his face, and the man's hand suddenly lifted and grabbed her wrist without warning.

He was a little whiter than many men, with distinct fingers and long bone joints, raised metacarpal bones with soft, unquestionable force.

The palms are hot, a little burning, a little wet when you just wash the vegetables, but there seems to be a slightly rougher feel for boys.

When I read a song, I didn't react.

He didn't speak, so he held her hand and looked at her with dark eyes and a foggy bottom.

A moment later, he muttered, “Cooking for you, running in here to make a mess? ”

"I'm afraid you're hot. ”

Said she was about to pull her hand out, but the man almost stubbornly held her wrist and looked at her with dark eyes.

His palm temperature was a little high, and it felt like something was melting away in his heart, like the big piece of sugar she'd been holding up in front of him, finally melting, spreading in every corner of his heart, so sweet it was incredible.

The smell of the array was burning in the pot, half of it. When I read the song, I slowly lifted up a sip, and no one moved. I let him grab it and then lift my other hand, grabbing the wet wipes and wiping it on his forehead.

Her lips bent out a sweet curve: “Chef Qin, the soup smells so good now, I think if you fed it continuously for the last few years, I might get fat as shy. ”

Then she said, "You remember how shy it was, the little fat guy who sat behind you in his senior year, and Zhao Xiaoqing. ”

Qin Shiting seemed to have been suddenly transferred by her to sweep Ya Xing, his eyes removed from her top, turning around to continue cutting things.

When I read the song, I quickly turned around and gathered it in front of him. This time, I simply put it in his arms. I lifted my feet and raised my head and approached him: “Did you want to kiss me? ”

Qin Shiting paused because of her sudden move to get into her arms and crash into her eyes. She looked down at her and her voice was a little mute: “Don't be ridiculous, you have a knife behind you. ”

He refers to the knife that just cut things.

When the song didn't turn back, he picked up the knife nearer to himself and moved it a little further, and looked at him in front of him: “Not this time! ”

Qin Shiting: “…”

She looked at him with her feet on her back and continued to look up at him, approaching him: "Well, there's no obstacle now, give it to you. ”

Qin Shiting looked at this little girl with small mouths and kisses in front of her. The blues on her forehead all jumped because of her proactive appearance.

“Kiss me, the first kiss in the ice rink was taken away, now it's all my boyfriend, I won't make love to you, come kiss me.” As she said, she continued to lean up against him with her little mouth.

Qin Shiting lowered his smile and looked deeply at her. When he saw him this was about to kiss him, he quickly closed his eyes when reading the song.

Then suddenly she felt cold on her lips. She opened her eyes and put a thin and even piece of meat cut by him on her mouth. The man who started as a fighter looked at her with a smile. “How thin is the meat cut by Dr. Qin? ”

"……………"

She hurriedly took the raw meat off her mouth, threw it into the trash can next to her, and turned around to look at him. She saw that Qin Shiting had picked up the knife quite calmly and continued to cut the meat.

This man!

She was so proactive!

She doesn't have any steps!

Reading the song and turning her head, she swore that Qin Shiting would not touch the meat he had just cut, no matter what he was going to eat!

But half an hour later.

“Well, it smells good. ”

“This is delicious...”

“What kind of meat is this? It's so thin, it's so delicious to roll up and fry! Is the meat filled with onions and eggs? What kind of dish is this? I haven't eaten before...”

“Ah, this tofu is delicious too...”

“And this soup...”

The famous song of dinner completely implemented the practice of "one meal of benevolence”. After eating, I forgot the embarrassment I just had in the kitchen. I still don't forget what to eat when I come for dinner tomorrow night. I feel that the prince of Qin Shiting's family is too all-powerful. The food is so delicious, it's really perfect.

What kind of fairy boyfriend did she find herself?

……

We went to Qin Shiting for a few consecutive days of dinner, and it was still Spring Festival.

Her parents did not return home, but Grandpa sent her to his place for New Year's Eve, and when she could not find a good reason to sing, and Grandpa rarely asked her to accompany her, she went straight there.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, she texted Qin Shiting in bed. As before, he would return as often as he saw the texts. Occasionally, there were more words and occasionally fewer words. This was the way he was used to reading songs and communicating with each other.

She asked where he was for New Year's Eve. Qin Shiting said he was at the Qin family, so it seems that he has returned to the Qin family.

It would be nice if she didn't spend the year alone outside. Otherwise, she would have promised to spend the year with him. If she had left him alone at the Villa Sumizu, she wouldn't have felt comfortable.

However, three days after the New Year's Eve, she and Qin Shiting also sent three consecutive days of text messages. After the first five days, she was supposed to go back to Shuishi Villa to find him, but from the beginning of the third year until the first five days, she sent confidence that he had not returned.

When I read the song, I thought that the Qin family had relatives to move around. He was busy, so I didn't think much about it. But by the night of the fifth year, she still didn't reply. She called and found out that his phone had been turned off.

Her eyelids jumped.

Is something wrong?

I will keep in touch with Qin Shiting every time she is okay at home...

“Read it. It's dark outside. Are you going out?” Grandpa saw her suddenly run down the stairs with a woolen scarf and a down jacket, a costume to go out.

“Grandpa, I have arranged dinner with my classmates at night, but I forgot, you have to hurry now, don't wait for me for dinner...” I changed my shoes when I read the song, I couldn't explain more, the others, I put on my coat and ran away.

Grandpa didn't stop her. He only told her behind the scenes to keep her safe. When he read the song, he waved his hand backwards: “Yes, Grandpa! ”