Ye Luo usually shows his teeth and claws, and it looks like that.
But in fact, she is simpler than anyone else.
But, it doesn't matter.
Let her eyes be filled with the beauty of this world.
He will try his best to block those dirty and ugly realities from appearing in Ye Luo's sight.
Ye Luo vaguely felt that Song Jiqing's vague smile was a bit unpredictable.
She suddenly had a feeling that she might have overlooked something.
But what exactly it was, she couldn't explain.
Song Jiqing poked Ye Luo's forehead and interrupted her thoughts: "What's wrong?"
Ye Luo is a person who doesn't get entangled. Since she can't figure it out, she just asks directly——
She met Song Jiqing's gaze: "Why are you laughing?"
"Don't you see?" Song Jiqing said seriously, "I am smiling happily."
"Huh?" Ye Luo became even more puzzled, "What are you glad about?"
"I'm glad that my chess skills are not as good as Uncle Ye's." Song Jiqing pretended to be afraid and said "tsk", "If I beat Uncle Ye, the consequences would be disastrous."
"Ang!" Ye Luo nodded in agreement, "Yes!"
The smile on Song Jiqing's lips became more obvious, and she pulled Ye Luo out, "Go out, don't stay in the room for too long."
As Ye Luo followed Song Jiqing out, he asked knowingly: "What's wrong with staying in the room longer? Isn't it good? Then you don't have to deal with that old fox my dad."
"..."
Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo, raised his hand and knocked her forehead hard.
He knew without guessing that Ye Luo must have done it on purpose.
Song Jiqing reacted quickly and immediately stroked Ye Luo's "wound" and said apologetically, "I was wrong."
Ye Luo smiled and pulled Song Jiqing out.
Mother Ye was discussing with the nanny about preparing meals. When she saw Song Jiqing coming out, Mother Ye came over and asked: "Ji Qing, do you have any taboos? Or is there anything you want to eat? Our aunt is very good at cooking, you must
Gotta have a taste!”
Ye Luo stood next to Song Jiqing and said proudly: "Mom, Ji Qing's craftsmanship is also quite good."
"Oh," Mother Ye was quite surprised, "Ji Qing knows how to cook?"
Ye Luo showed himself: "Of course, didn't you see that I have gained weight?"
Ye's mother: "..." She didn't want to admit that she gave birth to Ye Luo.
"Ji Qing," Father Ye said without warning, "Since your Aunt Ruan doesn't believe it, show her your hands and let her see?"
"..."
Ye Luo didn't expect that her father would answer her like this, and was a little confused for a moment.
Did her father do it on purpose?
Her father suspected that she was deliberately exaggerating Song Jiqing's cooking skills and wanted to embarrass Song Jiqing?
hehe!
She could only say that her father knew nothing about Song Jiqing's true power!
Ye's mother wants to be like Ye Luo.
Since Father Ye wanted Song Jiqing, of course she had to come to Song Jiqing's rescue.
"Old Ye, what are you making fun of? Ji Qing is a guest, how can he let the guests cook?" Ye's mother waved her hand, indicating that Song Jiqing didn't need to pay attention, "Jiqing, don't listen to your Uncle Ye."
Ye Luo pulled Song Jiqing's sleeve and said coquettishly: "I suddenly want to eat your fried cock."
Mother Ye almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
She was fishing for Song Jiqing, but Ye Luo kicked Song Jiqing into the fire pit with just one word.
How could she give birth to such a bad daughter?
Song Jiqing was calm, looking at Ye Luo with an almost doting look, "Okay, I'll fry it for you." After saying that, he looked at Ye's mother, "Auntie, do you have lotus roots and lean meat at home?"
Mother Ye was about to say, "Unfortunately, there just aren't any" when Ye Luo spoke first——
"Yes, I saw it this morning!"
After Ye Luo finished speaking, he looked at Song Jiqing with eyes full of expectation.
Song Jiqing rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll help you fry it." After saying that, he turned around and entered the kitchen.
Ye's mother was anxious and stared at Ye's father and Ye Luo: "What's going on with you two? One is making things difficult for Ji Qing, and the other is pushing Ji Qing into the fire pit! What will people think of us if you are like this?"
"Luo Luo said he can cook." Father Ye said with a nonchalant expression, "If he really knows how to cook, maybe I can change my opinion of him."
"Humph!" Ye Luo looked confident, "Dad, just wait and see."
"I feel sorry for you two..." Mother Ye said angrily, "I'm really speechless!"
Father Ye sat down and read a magazine calmly, while Ye Luo went to the kitchen to check on the situation.
Mother Ye thought for a while and decided to go with Ye Luo.
The kitchen at home is very large, and the window faces the rockery in the community, giving the view a very pleasant view.
However, what is more charming than the scenery is Song Jiqing.
Song Jiqing had put on an apron at some point, rolled up his sleeves to his arms, and was cutting lotus roots.
He lowered his head slightly, his profile was handsome and charming, and he had a natural nobility about him. He looked like a prince from some unknown country who had accidentally arrived here.
He was very skillful in holding the knife. The first knife cut four-fifths of the lotus root, the second knife cut off, and so on.
After a while, the opened lotus roots were neatly arranged.
Song Jiqing soaked the cut lotus roots in water and then made the meat filling.
The machine quickly minced a large piece of meat, and Song Jiqing took it out and began to mix the stuffing.
Ye Luo must say that watching Song Jiqing cook is a kind of enjoyment.
He can perform the cooking action in a pleasing way, and coupled with his handsome and charming face, it is easy for people to fall in love with him.
Mother Ye has been traveling around the world for so many years, and she thinks she has seen countless handsome guys, but she still wants to say that Song Jiqing at this moment is the most charming handsome guy she has ever seen.
Women have no resistance to handsome men, let alone Song Jiqing, a super handsome guy who can also cook.
Mother Ye looked at Ye Luo and was convinced, "Luo Luo, it turns out you did it on purpose." She deliberately followed her father's words to prove that Song Jiqing really knew how to cook.
Ye Luo admitted openly, "Hmm, I did it on purpose."
Mother Ye smiled and said, "Let me tell you, why are you willing to push Ji Qing into the fire pit?"
Ye Luo smiled strangely, "I'll go in and take a look."
Mother Ye had confirmed that Song Jiqing really knew how to cook, so there was nothing to worry about. She returned to the living room, poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
Father Ye looked at Mother Ye's face, but saw nothing, so he asked: "Is the kitchen in a mess now?"
Mother Ye took another sip of tea and said with unclear meaning, "I'm quite surprised."
What's the surprise?
What's going on in the kitchen right now?
Father Ye's curiosity was already overwhelming, but he was too embarrassed to ask any further questions, let alone go and take a look in person.
He originally wanted to embarrass Song Jiqing.
But now, why does he feel that he has dug a hole for himself?
Mother Ye could see Father Ye's inner worry at a glance, and smiled proudly, but said nothing.
Dad Ye won the chess game just now.
But in this round, she bet on Song Jiqing to win!
In the kitchen.
Song Jiqing has already prepared the meat filling and is stuffing the meat filling into the lotus roots while wearing disposable gloves.
Ye Luo said eagerly: "Shall I help you?"
"No need." Song Jiqing said, "I've already done the work for you to wash your hands."
"Okay." Ye Luo said nothing more and stood aside obediently looking at Song Jiqing.
Who makes her boyfriend handsome?
I never get tired of it! The more I watch it, the more I like it!
Aunt Zhang was busy working on the side, and took a moment to look at Ye Luo and Song Jiqing, with a smile on her eyes and brows.
Girls, you are very lucky to find someone who loves you, takes care of you, and is willing to cook for you.
Ye Luo is very lucky.
Finally, the batter was put on it. Song Jiqing took a pot and started to heat the oil. As soon as the oil boiled, add the coupling and fry until the surface was golden and then take it out.
Fried lotus root is not like other dishes, with a fragrant fragrance or gorgeous appearance, but Ye Luo knows that eating it is definitely a taste experience.
It didn't take long for Song Jiqing to blow up all the couplings.
Aunt Zhang was really curious and came over to take a look. She was amazed: "The product is even more beautiful than what I, an old chef, can make."
Song Jiqing smiled and handed a pair of chopsticks to her aunt: "Auntie, can you help me taste it?"
"No need." The aunt waved her hand to reassure Song Jiqing, "I can tell at a glance that not only is it successful, but the taste is definitely not bad."
Ye Luo gave a thumbs up to her aunt: "Aunt Zhang, you have good eyesight."
Aunt Zhang smiled even more happily, "Luoluo, you are the one with really good eyesight."
If Ye Luo's eyesight was not good, how could he find such a good boyfriend as Song Jiqing?
Ye Luo held Song Jiqing's hand, smiled very sweetly, and asked casually: "Aunt Zhang, is there anything else you need help with? Let Ji Qing help you."
Of course, the aunt didn't dare to ask Song Jiqing to help, so she hurriedly said: "There is only one green vegetable left, I will fry it. You go out and wait for the meal to be served."
Ye Luo pointed outside: "Then let's go out."
She took Song Jiqing out to help set the dishes.
Apart from the basic skills of sweeping the floor, this is the only housework she knows how to do.
After the dishes were placed, Aunt Zhang came out with the soup and said, "Dinner is ready."
Ye Luo shouted hurriedly: "Mom, dad, it's time to eat! I'm going to starve to death!" Of course she wasn't hungry, she just couldn't wait to let her parents taste Song Jiqing's cooking.
Mother Ye dragged Father Ye over, not forgetting to scold Ye Luo: "Ji Qing is still here, what are you yelling at?"
Ye Luo stuck out his tongue and did not defend himself.
Just leave this kind of matter to Song Jiqing.
Sure enough, Song Jiqing quickly said:
"Aunt Ruan, it's okay. I like Luoluo like this."
What’s wrong with this fresh and vivid appearance?
Mother Ye picked up a spoon and served soup to everyone, while saying helplessly: "You are the only one who can spoil her."
She said that, but in fact, Ye's mother was happy for Ye Luo when she heard such words of pampering and tolerance.
No matter what happened four years ago, at least now it seems that Song Jiqing is 100% good to Ye Luo.
What's more, Song Jiqing himself is a very outstanding person.
Mother Ye is absolutely relieved to leave her daughter in the hands of such a man.