The boss’s deskmate is super sweet

Chapter 141 Not a good family man at all
"No, this noodle needs to be cooked in a pot at home." Qin Chuqing explained to him seriously.

A flash of narrowness flashed in Lu Chi's dark and narrow eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly: "It's not fun to eat alone, how about you cook at my house?"

As soon as he said this, his eyes looked quite unnatural.

There is always the illusion of abducting a young girl from a good family.

But with all his conscience, he just wanted to have a meal and become fans with her.

If there was a place to cook outside, he would never take her back to his home!
Qin Chuqing blinked.

...Go to his house?Is he afraid that he wants to sell himself? ?
Although, she also found it boring to have dinner alone every day, and she didn't have the habit of watching dramas while eating.

There is still something about this proposal that suits me.

But this time it was just the two of them, unlike last time there were a lot of people together.

She was a little confused.

"Just go over and have a meal together." Lu Chi raised his eyebrows, glanced at her with his dark eyes, licked his lips and chuckled, "Can I still eat you?"

He grabbed Qin Chuqing's delicate and white wrist with his big palm and pulled her towards his home on a familiar road.

In the Binjiang Mansion, he pressed the main switch of the lights.

The hall was as bright as day for an instant.

Lu Chi put down the two bags of powder in his hands and narrowed his eyes: "You go sit in the living room, I'll cook."

"Let's cook together." Qin Chuqing blew a few strands of hair loose on her forehead and spoke with curved lips.

In fact, she also wanted to sit and wait for dinner!
But she was worried that her tablemate's cooking skills would ruin her dinner...

After the two of them arrived in the spacious kitchen, Lu Chi leaned lazily against the counter, held up the bag of snail noodles, and carefully studied its cooking method.

Qin Chuqing suddenly felt that her idea was right.

At first glance, he looks like Yazi who is not very good at cooking.

Not a good family man at all!

Qin Chuqing sighed slightly, pointed to a cooking pot on the induction cooker, turned around and asked softly: "Can I cook with this?" "Okay."

Lu Chi didn't even raise his eyelids, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were fixed on the snail powder in his hand.

He looked at it for a long time and studied it carefully before cutting the bag open and taking out the various material packages inside.

Qin Chuqing picked up the cooking pot and put it in the sink. She chatted with him casually: "This is the first time I go to a boy's house alone."

"Ah. You can come to my house, but if you dare to go to another boy's house..." Lu Chi's voice was lazy, but there was a hint of threat in his tone, "I will beat you up."

Qin Chuqing: "..."

so fierce.

What a double standard.

She snorted softly, suddenly remembering her dilemma just now, and couldn't help but curl her lips: "You said you wanted me to go to your house, so I was a little worried."

"Huh? What are you worried about?" Lu Chi turned his head to look at her and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qin Chuqing was still playing with the pot in her hand: "I'm worried that you will sell me."

"Selling you to someone else..." Lu Chi's eyes deepened slightly, the corners of his lips curled up lazily, and he trailed off in a lingering voice: "...how could I let it go?"

A second before the last five words came out, there was a crash.

The sound of water drowned out his words.

Classmate Qin, who was concentrating on washing the pots, didn't hear anything.

Lu Chi stared at her back for a while, then looked away for a long time. He lightly raised half of his lips and handed her the ingredient bag with a corner cut off.

Qin Chuqing poured them directly into the pot, but she left two bags on the counter and didn't put them in.

"Do you eat sour bamboo shoots?"

Lu Chi didn't know what it was, but he felt that what his little classmate said should be good things.
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Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)