61 Cohabitation 7
Yang Zixiao's skin was indeed itchy, but he still couldn't fight this fight.In the end, the two went downstairs together to buy soy sauce.

Qin Zhen mixed the cucumbers and put the dishes on the table. Yang Zixiao immediately leaned forward, "Wow, these braised pork ribs are not bad!" He said that he picked up a piece of ribs and ate them politely.

"Have you washed your hands?" Qin Zhen came out with fish soup, and patted him on the hand unceremoniously, "Wash your hands."

"My young master's slender hands...ah, it's really hot!" Yang Zixiao said vaguely, but he went to the kitchen honestly.

Qin Zhen felt that this scene was a bit familiar, and suddenly remembered that when she was a child at home, every time her mother cooked a meal, her father and her would steal a few yuan first, and when her mother saw it, they would push and scold let them wash their hands.

But now that I'm older, it seems that I haven't had dinner with my parents for a long time, and this feeling gradually fades away.But the warmth left in my heart inadvertently came to my heart when I touched it.

Yang Zixiao came out after washing his hands, and saw Qin Zhen was dazed by the table, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, "Hey, girl, what's wrong?"

"No," Qin Zhen came back to his senses, shook his head quickly, and walked into the kitchen again.

Yang Zixiao looked at her back with strange eyes. At that moment just now, he clearly saw something flash in the woman's eyes.

Could it be... tears?
Yang Zixiao was startled, did the female man cry?But he doesn't remember that he provoked her just now!

Could it be...Yang Zixiao thought of that man named Ou Hao again, and suddenly became irritable for no reason. Is the woman sad for that man?
Qin Zhen put the food on the table.

Yang Zixiao sat opposite her and looked at her with his chin on his hands, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Qin Zhen served himself a good meal, and then handed him the rice spoon, "I want to eat by myself!"

"Honey, can I ask you a question?" Yang Zixiao looked at Qin Zhen pretending to be calm while resting his chin.

"Let go!" Qin Zhen is also used to his sudden address, and has long since lost his knowledge.

"Is that Ou Hao very important to you?" After thinking for a long time, Yang Zixiao finally asked.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen immediately slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Yang Zixiao, do you need to accumulate some virtue! What do you want to threaten me, can you finish it all at once? You don't need to take out Ou Hao every time." Speaking of things, don’t you feel very proud of grasping at the weakness of others?”

"Why am I so proud?" Yang Zixiao felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and now he felt even more uncomfortable, "I just asked, why did I threaten you? If you didn't have a ghost in your heart, you Afraid of me threatening?"

"Yang Zixiao, what do you mean!" Qin Zhen almost slapped the table and stood up, but after thinking about it, she suppressed her anger, "Then tell me, what's wrong with me? I like Ou Hao Is it hindering you, who are you from me, asking can make you mentally balanced?"

"Yeah, of course it doesn't bother me who you like, but why were you crying just now! Even if it's acting, can you please be more professional? My mother is not a fool. Can she not see what I can see? ?”

Qin Zhen was stunned. Did he see it just now?
She glared at Yang Zixiao and didn't speak any more. After a while, she picked up the chopsticks again and lowered her head to pick up the rice in the bowl.

Seeing that she was silent, Yang Zixiao was speechless for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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