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Chapter 225 Some people seem to be really angry

Chapter 225 Some people seem to be really angry

Qi Si took the tablet in her hand, glanced at the painting, and made a brief comment, "Your color combination is great."

Luo Yan raised his eyes, "Can it be considered an entry level?"

"I've never tried drawing on a tablet, but the one you drew is beautiful."

She was happy to be praised by him like this.

"You said you wanted to paint for me before. Do you have time today?"

Qi Si paused slightly and said, "Not today, there is no more paint, and the studio needs to be tidied up. I will paint for you another day when everything is ready."

"Is your studio the one on the third floor facing the sun?"

"Um."

"No wonder you locked the door to that room."

After basking in the sun and chatting for a while in the rose garden, the two of them went back home after five o'clock. When they heard that Qi Si was going to the study to work, Luo Yan said goodbye to him briefly at the door, "Then you go and do your work, I want to

Let’s go find Little Milk to play with.”

"Don't go too far and come back on time for dinner."

"good."

After watching the man go upstairs, Luo Yan, who was originally going to find Little Milk in the backyard, turned around and entered the kitchen.

The days are short in autumn, and before seven o'clock, the sky is already covered with a layer of dust. After putting all the dishes on the table, Luo Yan went upstairs and knocked on the study door.

Opening a wide distance, she poked her head at the door and said, "Let's eat."

Qi Si raised his eyes and looked at her in a good mood, with a layer of softness in his eyes, "Okay."

The two of them walked downstairs side by side. The lights in the restaurant were bright and warm, and the dishes on the marble table were attractive in color and different from the usual dishes.

Qi Si glanced over and said nothing.

During the meal, Luo Yan would give him a treat from time to time, "This beef brisket and bamboo shoots is good, you can try it."

When she saw him eating it, she asked, "Is it delicious?"

Qi Si nodded, "Yeah, it's delicious."

Looking away from him, Luo Yan picked up another dish, "Husband and wife's lung slices, let's see if it smells like the outside."

The man tasted some and commented slowly: "Almost salty."

When eating Mapo Tofu, he added: "It's a little too spicy."

After eating, Luo Yan spoke less and less. Aunt Zhou brought the soup and happened to see this scene, so she said: "Today's dinner is..."

"Aunt Zhou, the honey sweet potatoes in the oven should be ripe. Please take them out."

Before she could finish her words, she was stopped in time. Aunt Zhou paused and went to the kitchen.

After dinner, Luo Yan took the golden sweet potatoes roasted on the plate upstairs.

While she was eating roasted sweet potatoes at the low table and chatting with Qing Bai, Qi Si took off his coat and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and asked her, "Is it sweet?"

Luo Yan glanced at him, "I don't know your taste."

He is picky about everything she thinks is delicious. Who knows whether the sweet roasted sweet potato will be sweet or greasy in his mouth.

After staring at her for a moment, Qi Si curled his lips and sat next to her.

It was a perfect fit, too close, so Luo Yan moved slightly to the side.

He picked up a smaller roasted sweet potato and took a bite. He nodded and said, "It's really delicious when baked with honey."

The expression of the person chatting with Qingbai remained unchanged. All the food tonight, except for this roasted sweet potato, was made by her.

The others didn't hear a word of satisfaction from him, but he praised Aunt Zhou's roasted sweet potatoes. He was indeed someone who was used to Aunt Zhou's cooking.

Qi Si: "Why don't you talk to me?"

"I'm chatting with Qingbai."

After the man finished eating the sweet potato, he let out a low sound in his throat. Hearing the movement, Luo Yan looked sideways and caught a glimpse of the smile on his brow.

"I'm very happy."

Luo Yan: "I can see it."

Qi Si stared at her clear eyes, "I'm just kidding you. I know you cooked tonight's dinner. I'm just kidding you. Some people seem to be really angry."

Her eyes paused slightly and she said harshly, "I didn't."

"Turn on the front camera and take a look. It's been almost 20 minutes since the corner of your mouth was down."

Subconsciously touching the corner of his mouth, Luo Yan looked at him, "You know it was me who did it, but you still deliberately find fault without saying a good word?"

After taking a moment, she asked the question she wanted to know most: "How do you know I cooked the food?"

Seeing her unconscious tenderness, Qi Si did something he had wanted to do during the day. He put her on his lap and held her in his arms, with a gentle voice: "You have been recommending dishes to me. It depends on your expectations."

You can guess it with his little eyes.”

She was caught off guard and pulled into his arms. Luo Yan's ears felt slightly warm. The smell of the man's body was very good, reminding her of someone's passion last night.

"Also, when you went upstairs to ask me to eat, you smelled like you just came out of the kitchen."

Upon hearing this, she opened her eyes wide and asked, "Does it smell very strong?"

Yes, after being in the kitchen for so long, you must be smelling of oil, salt, and chili.

Thinking like this, she immediately wanted to get off Qi Si, but the man held her tightly, "Why are you running?"

"I have to go wash up."

"It's not too heavy, I just have a better sense of smell." He held her slender waist with his big hands, looking at her eyes as soft as water, "I'm very happy that you have such a heart. Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Qi."

"Then tell the truth, are those dishes delicious?"

"It's delicious," Qi Si brushed away the hair from her ears and said seriously: "It's really delicious. Your cooking skills are always very good."

Luo Yan was very easy to coax, and she fell in love with him after just a few words.

"Let's take wedding photos sometime."

"good."

Qi Si: "When do you want to hold the wedding?"

She responded for a few seconds, "Are you going to have a wedding?"

The man looked down at her and said, "You won't give me a wedding?"

Seeing his accusatory tone, Luo Yan felt a little funny in her heart, "But I think weddings are very troublesome and have to entertain a lot of people."

"Why do you, a girl, worry about all this? This is what a man should do. If it's troublesome, we can just invite acquaintances to save unnecessary processes." He rubbed her waist with his thumb, "Don't worry, we are just simplifying the process.

I won’t do anything half-heartedly.”

Luo Yan: "You have the final say."

Qi Si said with a smile in his eyes, "Except for the bed, you have the final say."

Seeing him speaking lewd words without changing his expression, Luo Yan stepped forward, their eyes met, their breathing was close at hand, and the distance was so close that he could clearly see each other's distinct eyelashes.

Her soft breath came to him in waves, Qi Si's eyes darkened, his eyes followed the hooks at the end of her eyes and the thin red lips, the distance got closer and closer, and his throat suddenly tightened.

The quiet fragrance of tea has already hit his nostrils, and the soft down on the woman's cheeks can be clearly seen. Just as he is waiting for her to take the initiative, the woman's lips are smiling -

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Luo Yan broke away from his arms and walked to the bathroom, leaving him with a chic and elegant back, "I smell of oil smoke, I went to take a shower."

The man stared at the direction she left, his dark eyes silent for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Luo Yan: Demo, let’s see if I don’t charm you to death (bushi

-Recently, I always want to find time to give you a big update of 10,000 words, but there are all kinds of big and small things happening every day... Once the coding thing is interrupted, it is difficult to find the feeling again. I am that kind of person.

For players who need complete blank time to perform well, fragmented time is too wasteful.

This week, I will definitely give you more this week! (But part of the reason is that it is almost finished and there is a bit of a lag. I plan to finish the main text first and slowly think about writing the extras. If you have any extras you want to see, you can leave a message~)

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