In panic, Yiwenna slipped to the ground and pushed open the kitchen door with a slap.

winter.

His knees hit the floor with a muffled sound.

"Well...it hurts..."

Yiwenna squatted on the ground holding her knees, letting out a soft moan.

Ye Qing, who had just opened the door and hadn't had time to change her shoes, was a little confused: "It's not the New Year yet, is it necessary to give such a big gift?"

Yiwenna put her arm on Ye Qing's arm and stood up from the ground: "Why did you open the door suddenly? You scared me..."

Wait a moment!

Yiwenna's mind seemed to be electrified, and she suddenly noticed that some details were not right: "Why do you have the key to Ai Liang's house?"

"Of course it's the spare key Ai Liang gave me."

Ye Qing turned the keychain in her hand while changing her shoes.

Do you think this is what I want to ask?!

Yiwenna was furious in her heart: "Well... I mean why would Ai Liang give you the key to his house?"

"What are you talking about? Sometimes Ai Liang is cooking in the kitchen and can't spare the time to open the door for me, so he just gives me the spare key to open it myself."

Ye Qing said carelessly.

"Then he shouldn't have the key to your house, right?" Yiwenna asked warily.

Ye Qing gently scraped her cheek with her index finger: "Well, I wanted to give him a handful before, but he didn't want it."

Phew, that's good.

Yiwenna breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"By the way, Ah Liang, what are you doing? I seem to smell beef stew."

Ye Qing shrugged the tip of her nose and walked into the kitchen following the smell.

At this time, Ai Liang had his back to the door, sitting in front of the portable grill, holding up a triangular barbecue stand, and a big black goose was tied to the stand.

The kitchen space is not big, and with Ai Liang's size, even if he was sitting, he could block the portable oven in front of him, so Ye Qing had no choice but to walk to Ai Liang's side.

"Are you...roasting turkey?" Ye Qing bowed and asked.

Affected by his posture, a pair of soft and heavy things pressed on Ai Liang's shoulders, rubbing slightly with Ye Qing's movements.

Strands of cool hair swept around Ai Liang's neck, relieving the stuffy feeling caused by the charcoal fire.

The scent of milk on Ye Qing's body overwhelmed the roasting aroma in front of her and penetrated her nostrils.

Ai Liang turned his head to look at Chi Chi's face, and turned slightly to make way for a small space: "This is roast goose. It's easier to just use the oven, but if you don't have one at home, you can only roast it slowly over charcoal fire like this."

"Oh, is there anything you need me to do?" Ye Qing asked, staring at Ai Liang's profile.

Ai Liang motioned Ye Qing to lean back with his eyes, then stood up and put the roast goose on the plate: "Everything for dinner is ready. Just go home and tidy up and wait for dinner."

If you are alone, you can't do anything else while roasting the goose.

But Ai Liang is not a normal person if he can't stand it.

While roasting goose, he can also use his telekinesis to cut meat, stir-fry vegetables, and cook rice.

Ye Qing looked around the kitchen and found that apart from serving dishes, there was really nothing he needed help with.

"Well, then I'll go home and take a shower and change clothes first." Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Go." Ai Liang didn't even look back, minding his own business mixing the dipping sauce for the roast goose.

Ye Qing left the kitchen and took Yi Wenna away who was guarding the door of the kitchen.

Whenever Ai Liang and Ye Qing were talking, Yi Wenna could only stand beside them.

It wasn't that she didn't want to interrupt, but the conversation between the two made her completely unable to find an entry point into the topic.

After all, this is not a school, but Ai Liang's home.

When you go to someone else's home as a guest, your momentum will be weakened by three points.

Yi Wenna couldn't directly attack Ai Liang like she usually did.

After the two girls left, Ai Liang stopped acting and directly used telekinesis to operate all the containers in the kitchen at the same time.

The refrigerator door opened automatically, and vegetable salad and cold beef flew out.

The lid of the pressure cooker stewed with potatoes and beef popped open, and the inner pot automatically poured the stewed beef into the basin.

The bowls quickly floated out of the closet and were piled neatly into a pile.

The kitchen at this time looks like a magical world.

Fifteen minutes later, all the tableware and dishes were brought to the table.

And Ye Qing just happened to take Yi Wenna back to the living room.

Ye Qing took advantage of Ai Liang's preparation time and went home to take a quick shower and change her clothes.

At this time, she put on a long gray sweater and thick pantyhose. The smooth pantyhose reflected slightly under the light.

Ye Qing jumped up to Ai Liang: "Hmm, does it look good, Ai Liang?"

She held the hem of the sweater with both hands and slowly lifted it up, as if she wanted to benefit Ai Liang.

"Wait! Wait wait... wait! Xiaoqing, what are you doing!"

Yiwenna hurriedly held down Ye Qing's palm and blocked Ai Liang with her body.

"Sha Na, what are you doing?"

Ye Qing, who had her spellcasting interrupted by Yi Wenna, looked a little unhappy.

"You, you, you... I am the only one asking you this!"

Yiwenna blushed and didn't know where to put her hands. She could only raise her arms and wave them randomly: "You are a girl! What do you want to show Ai Liang?"

Ye Qing curled her lips and lifted up the hem of her sweater: "What are you worried about? I just want to see how nervous A Liang looks."

Underneath the sweater is not only pantyhose, but also a pair of black tight shorts at the base of the thighs, firmly guarding the owner's secret sanctuary.

"I wear leggings properly."

Ye Qing said regretfully: "Oh, it's a pity that Ah Liang will never be fooled like this in the future..."

Yiwenna pressed Ye Qing's shoulders with both hands and shouted: "This has nothing to do with wearing leggings or not! The problem is the action itself!

If Ai Liang becomes animalistic, I can't stop him..."

Ai Liangdan calmly pulled out the chair for the two of them: "Don't worry, even if you don't stop me, I won't become animalistic."

"That's right, if Ah Liang gets a wrong idea, there are usually plenty of opportunities to add spices to my meals."

Ye Qing still looked nonchalant: "Isn't it just a joke? As for such a big reaction."

Yiwenna put on a mask of pain.

The calm look between the two of them made her feel like a clown.

He is still the kind of clown who comes to perform for others on Christmas Day.

"Okay, don't stand there stupidly. If you don't start the meal, the food will get cold." Ye Qing raised her hand to greet her.

"Wait a moment."

Ai Liang suddenly turned around and walked into the kitchen, then walked out with three rice cake puddings on a small plate: "Let each of you choose one."

"Dessert before dinner?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"There is an almond hidden in one of the rice cakes, and whoever eats it will have good luck. It's the same as stuffing coins into dumplings in the past."

Ai Liang handed the tray to the two of them, and then he took the lead in taking away a rice cake without almonds: "It's a kind of custom."

"Is this a local custom in Europe?"

Ye Qing picked a pudding at random and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Uh-huh...Gulu, poof."

Ye Qing took out a paper towel and spat out the almonds on the paper with a confused look on her face: "Is this what I'm eating?"

"Yeah." Ai Liang hummed, put down the tray and sat across from him.

Yiwenna, who was still wondering whether she would eat almonds, suddenly lost interest.

For her, as long as Ai Liang doesn't eat it...

Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang who showed no expression, and couldn't help but start talking: "Didn't you say it will bring good luck? You can at least say a few auspicious words."

"I wish you good luck." Ai Liang said.

"You make it sound like I'm going to die soon..." Ye Qing couldn't help but complain.

Ai Liang ignored Ye Qing's complaints. He put on his gloves and dragged the roasted goose with one hand, and with the other hand he took a knife and slashed the side of the roasted goose.
To be continued...