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Chapter 1726

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During the meal, Qing'er was full of praise.

Of course, Ah Yao's cooking skills were not top-notch. Compared to the chef at home, there was still a slight gap. However, it had been a long time since Qing'er had eaten authentic Chinese food, so this meal was a top-notch delicacy to her.

Moreover, how long had this kid learned to cook? She deeply felt that his potential was limitless.

Who knew which girl would benefit from it in the future.

After eating his fill, Qing'er put down his chopsticks and let out a long breath. "Ah Yao, what other abilities do you have?

He laughed out loud.

"Sister Qing'er, you will understand in the future."

"That's true." Qing'er nodded. "I was worried that you would come out to study at such a young age. What if I graduated early and left you alone? It seems like I don't have to worry anymore."

"I think you're the one who's more worried, Sister Qing'er." Ah Yao glanced at her.

"Aiyo, it's alright." Qing'er did not feel embarrassed at all. "Look at me, I'm still alive and well. "Sigh, let me clean up."

Halfway through her sentence, she saw that Ah Yao had already taken the initiative to clean up the dishes. She quickly grabbed his wrist and said, "It's so hard to cook. I'll do the rest. I can't let you do it all."

As expected, Ah Yao's movements stopped. His gaze involuntarily fell on Qing'er's hand that was holding his. What he saw was the woman's slender fingertips and pink fingernails.

Qing'er did not notice anything strange at all. She took the opportunity to snatch the bowl and chopsticks from his hand and said with a smile, "Sit down and rest for a while. There's a dishwasher in the kitchen. I'll be done soon. "

Ah Yao's Adam's apple moved. The moment she let go of his hand, his Body Securing Curse seemed to have been lifted.

Seeing the woman carrying the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, he hesitated for a moment before following her.

When he walked into the kitchen, he realized that the woman was squatting in front of the dishwasher and muttering, "How do I use this thing …"

To be honest, the biggest use of the kitchen for her was to make cereal. She had never used a high-class thing like the dishwasher since she moved in.

Ah Yao found it funny. He walked over, and when he leaned over, the woman in front of him was about to get up.

In the next second, the woman's head hit his chin hard.

Ah Yao groaned, and Qing'er also screamed. She quickly covered her head and turned around, but unexpectedly, Ah Yao seemed to be unable to stand steadily, and his body uncontrollably pressed down on her, pressing her entire body against the counter behind her.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was probably at the age when hormones were the most vigorous.

The moment he leaned in, Qing'er immediately felt that all of her senses were enveloped by an unfamiliar Qi. That Qi was actually not unpleasant, but it inexplicably made her heart beat faster. She had no choice but to hold her breath, and quickly shook her head to wake herself up.

"Ah Yao, are you okay?" Ignoring the pain in her head, she reached out to cover his chin.

In comparison, she felt that his jaw would hurt more.

Ah Yao furrowed his brows slightly. He seemed to be in a lot of pain. He probably felt that it was more comfortable to have her hand on him, so he grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chin.

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