Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

Bai Qi raised his eyelashes and innocently asked: "I didn't prepare hot water, aren't you afraid of the cold? Drinking cold water is not good, drink more soup."

Ji Ye's face turned a little red.

"Why, am I not good at craftsmanship?"

Ji Ye: ...

Just now seeing Xiaobai's very skillful posture, he thought that cooking was something she was good at, but the taste was really hard to describe in words.

The slices of tomato are as thin as the wings of a cicada, and the meridians are clear after being boiled in water. With the scattered egg flower, it looks very appetizing.

But did Xiaobai sprinkle too much salt?

So salty...

"It's delicious." He didn't change his face.

Bai Qi smiled and lowered his eyes: "Then you drink more." After speaking, he took the initiative to scoop up a bowl of soup for Ji Ye.

Ji Ye's scalp was numb, he just picked up the bowl and drank it down in one gulp, the aura was even stronger than a strong man breaking his wrist.

Bai Qi said again: "Try the shredded potatoes I fried."

Ji Ye was so uncomfortable with the salt, he was about to eat something, even disregarding his usual reserved demeanor, he quickly picked up a chopstick of potato shreds.

It smells pretty good...

One entrance...

Bai Qi smiled: "Is it delicious?"

Ji Ye frowned, and swallowed hard: "Your craftsmanship...is very good."

This plate is not salty, but Xiaobai must have put the vinegar as soy sauce, right? It was so sour that my teeth fell down.

Bai Qi looked at Ji Ye's complicated face and remained silent.

How easy is it to enter your own house?

Homemade food, so delicious?

She doesn't hate Ji Ye, but that doesn't mean she will follow his thoughts. Are you so easy to provoke?

After Ji Ye's face turned red, Bai Qi got up slowly, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and handed it to him: "Here, if it's not hot, just drink it."

Ji Ye finally understands why Xiaobai wants to make such a fool of himself! She wanted to prove that what she said earlier about being afraid of the cold was complete nonsense.

This character... is really exactly the same as back then.

Ji Ye calmed down after drinking the water, and couldn't help laughing.

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Ji Ye was helpless: "It's my fault, I shouldn't fool you with fear of the cold."

Bai Qi picked out a dish with chopsticks: "Well, let's eat."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to put the potato shreds and tomato egg soup back into the pot. I don't know what seasonings were added again. When it was served again, the taste was much better than before.

Ji Ye: Oh... I can't afford to provoke you.

The two of them ate quietly, and the light of the setting sun shone through the window, drawing the shadows of the two of them long, giving them a sense of tranquility and beauty.

After eating, before Bai Qi could do anything, Ji Ye had already taken the initiative to clean up the dishes.

"You are a guest." She was modest.

Ji Ye: "You don't need to treat me as a guest."

In the future, maybe I will be like you, the master of this place, standing side by side with you.

Bai Qi thought for a while: "Take you as a servant? Isn't it good?"

Ji Ye: ...

Bai Qi didn't understand why Ji Ye's face suddenly turned black, and he didn't let him clean it up? ! How can you be angry when you are rushing to be a servant?

A man's heart is sometimes like the sea, it's really hard to guess.

Simply put his black face back to black face, he packed things very quickly, and Bai Qi helped pick up a few dishes.

Looking at the empty sink, Ji Ye frowned, "Where's the dish soap?"

Bai Qi took out a new bottle from the drawer.

"Dish towels."

Bai Qi took out the unopened towel from the cabinet above his head again.

While handing it over, I felt that something was not quite right.

Why... the atmosphere at home is a bit weird? Isn't she the master here?

Why... there is a feeling of being a guest at Jiye's house?