Bai Chuxiao's eyes lit up, "Okay." ”

Qi Moye is really omnipotent, and she can cook whatever she wants to eat at any time!

At this point, when it was time to get off work, Jiang Xie went out of the office with them.

Two days later is the wedding of Bai Chuxiao and Qi Moye, and Jiang Xie, as one of the best men, has some processes.

When the wedding is over, he has to be busy.

In the garage, Bai Chuxiao sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and Qi Moye started the car.

Fifteen minutes later, the car pulled over near a large supermarket.

Bai Chuxiao found two masks, "You wear one." ”

In the past, Qi Moye was very low-key in Yangcheng, and almost no one knew him on the street.

This is no longer the case.

Qi Moye pushed the shopping cart and went to buy the ingredients for making sugar gourds.

Bai Chuxiao hadn't been to the supermarket for a long time, so he went to the snack area and chose a lot.

Qi Moye took some milk, looking at the mountains of swollen snacks and carbonated drinks, he was silent for a moment, "These are not healthy to eat." ”

"I eat slowly, not all at once, a little every day, so that it looks healthier?" Bai Chuxiao is right.

Qi Moye: "......"

There is also such a fallacy.

On a corner of the supermarket, Qi Moye's shopping cart collided with a person on the other end.

Fortunately, the strength of both sides is not great, and there is no big problem.

"I'm sorry." Bai Chuxiao and a female voice sounded at the same time.

In order to avoid suspicion, the other party also wore masks.

It's a family of three.

It's none other than Qi Moyi, Shen Huan, and Qi Ting.

Recognizing the other party, Shen Huan exclaimed, "What a coincidence." ”

"yes." Bai Chuxiao looked at their shopping cart, which contained some ingredients, "You guys go home and cook by yourself?" ”

Qi Ting hurriedly replied, "Third aunt, Dad wants to cook us a big meal." ”

"Wow." Bai Chuxiao's voice was subconscious.

Can Qi Moyi cook?

Last time in Jiangcheng, they went to Nanshan to play, and during the period, they did see Qi Moyi giving Shen Huan barbecue.

"Dad's cooking is as delicious as the third uncle's cooking!" Qi Ting praised, "I didn't find out before, if it weren't for my mother, I wouldn't know." ”

Hearing this, Shen Huan looked at Qi Moyi.

They have been together for a while, and all kinds of details can be seen, Qi Moyi didn't care about Qi Ting before, and he didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a father at all!

It's too much to let her little baby be wronged!

Qi Moyi knew what Shen Huan's eyes wanted to express, he didn't speak, and silently endured the criticism of her eyes.

The things were about the same, and they went to the checkout line.

Out of the supermarket, the scene became like this.

Bai Chuxiao, Shen Huan and Qi Ting walked in front.

"Sister Huan, you said that Xiao Jian's leg is going to recover?" Bai Chuxiao was a little excited.

"yes." Shen Huan predicted, "It can be fully recovered this year." ”

"Can you dance again?"

"Yes."

"Great." Bai Chuxiao was happy for Tong Jian.

Looking forward to Tong Mi picking up his dreams and shining appearance.

They were talking and laughing, and the two brothers of the Qi family, carrying two large shopping bags, followed silently.

Now Qi Moye and Bai Chuxiao have moved to a new house, and they are on a different path from Shen Huan.

The two families went their separate ways.

Half an hour later, I finally got home.

Their new house is a big villa with nice surroundings and a total of three floors.

Larger than the size of the apartment, well equipped and much more convenient.

On the ground floor is the lobby, kitchen, dining room and there is an outdoor swimming pool outside.

On the second floor are the bedrooms.

The third floor is an entertainment venue, a small cinema, a gym, a study room, a computer room and much more.

They took out the contents of the shopping bag, and Bai Chuxiao helped sort it out.

Qi Moye looked at the strawberry sugar gourd, and Bai Chuxiao washed the box of strawberries.

"Big brother really knows how to cook?" Bai Chuxiao was curious.

"Yes." Qi Mo responded at night.

"Isn't it Aunt Genetic?"

Qi Moye has such good cooking skills, which has a lot to do with Zhong Ya.

Qi Moyi and Qi Moye are brothers, more or less the same.

"Hmm." Qi Moye said.

"Are you making something more delicious, or is it better for your eldest brother?" Bai Chuxiao asked a question.

Next to him, Qi Moye paused, and he looked at her lightly, "Do you want to try?" ”

Bai Chuxiao had a strong desire to survive, she shrugged her shoulders, "Just ask, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to eat the food cooked by my eldest brother." ”

In the past, Qi Moyi didn't cook, and he couldn't even eat Qi Ting, his own son.

Shen Huan only started to do it when he came back, how could he see it, only Shen Huan had this privilege.

Bai Chuxiao took a bite of the strawberry, "Have you cooked for other girls before?" For example, who is that, Qi Ruyan. ”

Qi Ruyan grew up in Qi's family, and this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Qi Ruyan also likes Qi Moye, they have been together for so long, Bai Chuxiao is not very happy.

Suddenly mentioning Qi Ruyan, Qi Moye felt that the tone was a little sour, and the corners of his lips curled, "Are you jealous?" ”

Bai Chuxiao finished eating the remaining half of the strawberry and pursed his lips, "You just say if there is one." ”

If there is, it will be dead!

Qi Moye stopped teasing her, "No, you didn't listen to them, I rarely cooked before?" ”

"Of course there is, but I feel like they're exaggerating." Bai Chuxiao leaned against the table and opened the pack of bamboo skewers, "I see that you cook a lot of times." ”

When they first met, Zhong Yi and Jiang Xie were really exaggerated.

When Qi Mo was cooking at night, they came over to eat, as if they had been rare in ten years.

Qi Moye picked up the bamboo skewer and skewered the strawberries unhurriedly, "Because, you are an exception." ”

"Then you did it for me, and they just touched my light?"

"Hmm."

The corners of Bai Chuxiao's mouth rose, "You brothers, do you only cook for the people you like?" ”

"What do you say?" Qi Mo didn't answer the rhetorical question at night.

Bai Chuxiao: "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”

It was a sudden.

Qi Moye glanced at her.

"Otherwise, I'm sorry you cook so much for me." Bai Chuxiao is serious.

Qi Moye made a bunch of strawberries, put them on a plate, took a paper towel, and dried the water on his hands.

The next second, he approached her, and his tone didn't sound very happy, "Just for food?" ”

He leaned over, and Bai Chuxiao subconsciously stepped back.

Behind her was the kitchen sink, her heels touching marble, and there was no way back.

Bai Chuxiao said seriously, "It's mainly the people who cook!" ”

In the past, Qi Moye liked to compare it with rice.

Bai Chuxiao was puzzled, he still had to compete for favor when he cooked his own food?

Qi Moye was quite satisfied with this answer, "I used to like my cooking skills, and you sometimes praise me with a few words of conscience." ”

“……”

What does it mean to have a bad conscience?

Bai Chuxiao's heart was weak for a while.

Well, she admits that she used to rub rice and be cheeky enough to say anything.

"I think it's from the bottom of my heart now." Qi Mo said at night.

Bai Chuxiao looked at the man in front of him.

Qi Moye gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and her voice was mixed with a hint of gentleness, "So, remember your words, Xiaoxiao, your life is so long, don't let me down." ”