After watching the movie, Ye Jiaqi was still reluctant to go, leaning on his shoulder and rubbing his neck socket.

The mood is better, but there are still ripples in my heart.

It's like a lilac in the spring rain, always with a little sadness.

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

"Do you want me to stay with you?" Joss rubbed her hair.

"Go get busy, I'll go cook."

"Cooking?"

"I've just read a food magazine for a while, and I'll make you something to eat in the evening. If it's not good, don't dislike it. ”

"Okay." Josnian did not refute.

Leaving the screening hall, Qiao Sinian took Ye Jiaqi downstairs.

Ye Jiaqi changed into clean clothes, tied up his hair with a fresh patterned headband, and went to the kitchen with magazines.

The mood is more or less still a little.

Even people like her, who didn't have much intersection with Song Shaoyan, had emotions, and she didn't know what would happen if Ning An learned the news.

Since Song Shaojun didn't plan to tell Ning An, she didn't plan to say it either.

In the future, she hopes that Ning An can be with someone who loves her and raise Little Candy.

The kitchen ingredients and condiments are very rich, Ye Jiaqi looked at the magazine and learned little by little.

She knew that Qiao Sinian didn't like to eat heavy flavors, and she was also picky about her tastes, so she made vegetarian crab roe, Longjing shrimp, stone pot wo tofu, fresh sauce pork ribs and fish head soup.

Ye Jiaqi tucked his sleeves at his elbows, tied an apron, and was busy in the kitchen.

I didn't know how to cook before, and I didn't like to cook.

Now that I'm with Josnian, I have the idea of washing my hands and making soup.

I want him to taste what he has made, and I want to hear him boast about himself.

She's in the kitchen, he's in the study.

The huge Qiao Mansion will not disturb them.

Outside the window, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sun is warm.

The light shines through the window and falls on the floor, creating a tranquil picture in the intertwined shadows.

It's getting late, and the tired birds are home.

Ye Jiaqi was busy for an afternoon, and he could be regarded as having done everything he wanted to do.

She tasted it and thought it tasted okay, but she didn't know if someone who was fussy liked it or not.

As she brought all the dishes to the table, Josnian also came down the stairs.

"How can it be so coincidental, do you smell the fragrance?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him with a smile, and his eyes were shining.

The man walked down from the upper floor, the corners of his lips were raised, and his eyes kept falling on hers.

He glanced at the table with his spare eyes, and it was quite hearty.

"All by yourself?" Josley walked over and put his arm around her waist.

"Yes, you can taste it. I tossed for a long time, and look, there was an extra incision on my hand. Ye Jiaqi lifted a finger with a band-aid on it.

Qiao Sinian frowned and held her fingers: "You don't have to do it in the future, just leave it to Steward Sun." ”

"It's quite interesting to cook, I'll cook it for you in the future if I'm interested, okay?" Ye Jiaqi glanced at him coquettishly, his eyes burning like a warm sun.

"Well, let's eat."

It's getting late.

Qiao Sinian did not forget the agreement with Rong Jincheng in the evening.

"These are your favorite foods." Ye Jiaqi said, "You say that your taste is so picky, I won't pick it, I will eat everything." Qiao Chengfan's little guy is up to you, and he is also very picky, one big and one small, which can be said to be difficult to serve. ”

"Are you willing to serve?" Josnian sandwiched a piece of shrimp and said slowly.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned, and his face turned red.