Chapter 1725
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The two hadn't seen each other for a few years, so they had a lot to talk about. Qing'er mainly learned about his major, and of course, she dutifully imparted a lot of her experience in Princeton.
When it was almost time, Ah Yao went to the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.
Qing'er originally wanted to be his assistant, but Ah Yao firmly rejected her. His reason was: "Sister Qing'er, the steps of these dishes are rather complicated. If you were to be my assistant, I would have to teach you on the spot. It would be faster for me to do it alone. Just stay here and chat with me. "
Qing'er thought it made sense, so she happily became a shopkeeper.
Ah Yao smiled and rolled up his sleeves.
Qing'er found that this guy's body seemed to be better than she had imagined. At least the exposed forearms had some muscles. The lines were smooth and beautiful, but not strong. It was her favorite type.
When he began to process the ingredients, Qing'er found that his cooking skills didn't seem to be boasting. Look at the orderly steps, look at the skilled and excellent knife skills.
She wanted to take a bag of potato chips and eat while appreciating it.
"It seems that you really cook a lot." Qing'er's tone was a little strange.
"Yes." His hands didn't stop moving, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "It's very motivating to think that the people I care about might like the dishes I cook."
"Wow!" Qing'er nodded with a smile. "Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jing Tong are lucky."
Ah Yao took the time to look at her, and his black eyes revealed a bit of a soft smile. "Yes."
When he began to cook, Qing'er was even more glued to him.
Oh, so the legendary Pan Tossing really existed, and it could be so beautiful. Moreover, the person who tossed the pan was such a pleasing and beautiful young man.
Qing'er's eyes fell on his face again. Well … the three-dimensional outline of the facial features was clear, and the side profile was also stunning.
Tsk tsk, thinking of her own brother and narcissistic younger brother, Qing'er only hated that this kid was not from the Ji family.
Ah Yao seemed to feel her gaze, and he suddenly looked at her. "Sister Qing'er."
Qing'er realized that she was actually staring at this kid. She coughed slightly unnaturally. "What's wrong?"
"Help me taste it." As he spoke, he picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and brought it to her lips.
Qing Er naturally did not refuse. She opened her mouth and caught the piece of meat. With a light bite, the familiar fragrance filled her mouth. The feeling of the flesh was so overwhelming that she wanted to cry.
It had been a long time since she had eaten such delicious twice-cooked pork!
Qing Er could not help but give a thumbs up. After swallowing the food in her mouth, she immediately praised: "Too delicious!"
He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. "Really? You like it a lot? “
"I like it, I like it so much!" She sighed. "I really don't want you to move out now."
The smile in Ah Yao's eyes deepened. "Then I won't move. It doesn't matter where I live."
"Sigh, forget it. In the future, I'll come find you for a meal every week. I hope you don't find me annoying. "Qing Er waved her hand.
"Of course not. It's boring to eat alone." He smiled. "You can come and find me anytime."
Qing Er felt that this little brother of hers was too smart. She nodded in gratification.
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