Chapter 33 Pei Qiqi, I Like You (3)

Chapter 33 Pei Qiqi, I Like You (3)

The expression on Tang Yu's face was a little loose: "Then you must have a good relationship with him!"

Pei Qiqi didn't say anything, and didn't want to talk about it with him.

How could Tang Yu not see it!

With a faint smile, "Have you eaten yet?"

He didn't say that she didn't feel hungry yet, but that she was really hungry.

She nods. In fact, I was also afraid that he... would propose to do something else.

Tang Yu walked outside, and said as he walked, "The part-time worker didn't come today, can you cook?"

Pei Qiqi was dumbfounded, "Yes!"

Tang Yu thought for a while, then turned to look at her: "Can you make chicken noodles?"

Pei Qiqi nodded.

"Then the shredded chicken noodles are ready!" He made a decision on his own.

Pei Qiqi completely thought that he came here because he got tired of eating out... She immediately started, even though she was already very tired.

She thought it would be easier to serve his stomach than his body.

While stewing chicken soup in a pressure cooker, she even thought that maybe her cooking skills attracted him more than her body, and she could cook for him every day in the future...

But the reality is always very cruel. When she was concentrating on making soup, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, warm breath sprayed on the back of her tender neck, and her voice was low and hoarse: "How long will it take, I'm a little hungry!"

He raised his hand to show her the time... It's eight o'clock!

Then he bit her small neck punitively, "Don't come back so late in the future!"

Pei Qiqi was bitten by him so that she lost her mind, and she was wondering if she should talk to him about Monday to Sunday...

But now is obviously not a good time.

Fortunately, he just complained and left, and her heart was relieved.

Tang Yu walked back to the living room, not in the mood to deal with business, so he tidied up and took a magazine to read...

From Pei Qiqi's direction, he could be seen sitting there lazily, with his legs crossed, leisurely and elegant.

Looking at his side face, she felt that it was inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The chicken soup was ready, she tasted it, then filled two bowls for later use, took out the whole chicken, cooled it in cold water, tore it into shredded chicken and put it away, washed the green vegetables and a few shiitake mushrooms...

Ten minutes later, two bowls of particularly fragrant noodles were served on the table. Her good craftsmanship was due to Zhou Meilin's harshness to her...

Tang Yu smelled the fragrance, put down the magazine in his hand, walked towards this side and sat down.

"Try it!" Pei Qiqi sat beside him and said, with a nervous expression.

Tang Yu turned his face and smiled: "It smells good."

As for the appearance, it was also quite good. He took a bite, and the taste was very pure, surprisingly good.

Tang Yu quickly finished a bowl, put down his chopsticks, and looked at her.

Pei Qiqi ate very slowly, there was more than half of the bowl left.

Sensing his gaze, Pei Qiqi looked up and asked hesitantly, "Do you still want to eat?"

Tang Yu didn't say anything, but usually a proud man would just acquiesce if he didn't say anything.

"Then I'll go get another bowl." With that said, Pei Qiqi had already stood up.

A slender and beautiful hand covered the back of her hand, followed by an elegant male voice, "No need..."

Tang Yu paused, his eyes fell on her bowl, "Can you eat it?"

Pei Qiqi was petrified, and shook his head very slowly... Did he want to eat what was left of her?

Tang Yu moved his fingers away, leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly, "Then give me half of it!"