Chapter 1750
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So, he didn't come back because he was angry?
Realizing this, Qing 'er was so angry that she wanted to laugh!
She threw her phone on the sofa and decided to ignore him.
After another half an hour, before Qing 'er could burn with anger, she finally heard the door open.
Ah Yao walked in with two huge paper bags in his arms. His forehead was already sweating.
Qing 'er rushed out of the room. She wanted to reprimand him, but she could only restrain herself. She walked up to take his things and asked, "Why did you take so long?"
Her tone was somewhat stiff.
Ah Yao glanced at her. His dark eyes made Qing 'er's heart palpitate.
The young man's voice came from under the mask. It was a little muffled and hoarse, "The nearby supermarkets are lacking a lot of ingredients. I searched the nearest Chinese supermarket and specially went over to buy some starch and cooking wine. Some dishes can't be made without these two ingredients …"
Qing 'er was stunned, "You … Actually, you don't have to go through so much trouble …"
"Sister Qing 'er's favorite dishes can't be without these two seasonings." He changed his shoes, took off his mask, and took the two paper bags from Qing 'er's arms. "It's getting late. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare. I bought some snacks that you like. If you're hungry, you can eat first. I'll call you when I'm done cooking. "
With that, he showed a slightly forced smile, turned around, and walked into the kitchen.
Qing 'er looked at his back and was speechless for a long time.
… Why did she have the illusion that she was bullying him? Moreover, why did it look like he was enduring a lot of grievances?
He endured such a big grievance and still went so far to buy things for her just to let her eat happily …
Qing 'er was depressed to death. Was this kid trying to make her feel guilty on purpose?
But even if he was doing it on purpose, she couldn't do anything because she really felt very guilty …
After hesitating for a while, she walked to the kitchen and called out, "Ah Yao …"
He paused for a moment before turning his head, "Sister Qing 'er?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to say, is there anything I can help with? I think I should learn a little too. Otherwise, you'll be the only one doing all the work … "She smiled guiltily.
Ah Yao seemed to think for a moment before shaking his head, "No need, I can handle it alone. Sister Qing 'er, you go sit. "
"Then I'll chat with you?"
"Don't worry. I'll be distracted if you're here."
Qing Er was helpless and could only return to the living room. He did not even want to chat with him. It seemed like he was really angry.
Tsk, if he was angry, then so be it. Did he expect her to coax him? He was clearly in the wrong first.
Qing'er's young miss temper also came out, she felt that no matter what, she could not spoil Ah Yao's bad habit.
However, this firm belief was slightly shaken during lunch.
Today's lunch was very sumptuous. They were all her favorites, and they all looked difficult to prepare. However, Ah Yao had actually finished all of them in an hour.
She raised her head and saw that his forehead was still dripping with sweat. Qing Er's heart wavered even more.
She pursed her lips and silently picked up her chopsticks to eat.
Ah Yao was even more silent than her. He didn't even raise his head.
This atmosphere … was too strange. Ever since Ah Yao moved in, they had been chatting and laughing at every meal.
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