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Chapter 380: Let go of the airs for the beloved woman

With Xiao's mother here, how could Xu Wanqing sit here and let Xiao Zhuoyan cook for her?

As a last resort, he followed him and asked Xiao Zhuoyan in a low voice to go out. Unexpectedly, he didn't seem to have arrived and insisted on staying in the kitchen.

Xu Wanqing gritted her teeth and took out the big lettuce stick again. Before she started, Xiao Zhuoyan had already stretched his head in front of her and said, "Hit me. I wanted to do it when I was at the door. But if I didn't do it, I must feel itchy."

Feeling uncomfortable?"

With just this sentence, Xu Wanqing's movement of swinging a stick was abruptly transformed into the movement of peeling lettuce. She was peeling the lettuce bitterly, one after another, and Xiao Zhuoyan said suddenly from the side, "

That’s lettuce, classmate Xu Wanqing, not my body, there’s no need to remove the flesh from the lettuce, just peel it off!”

Is he a roundworm in her belly? How can he know her thoughts?

She was going to be depressed to death.

The meal was finally prepared in a depressing and entangled atmosphere. Of course, Xiao Zhuoyan was the chef, and Xu Wanqing somehow became his deputy and handyman, peeling onions whenever he wanted.

, if someone wants to wash the dishes, just wash the dishes, wait until the meal is ready, and then come to your senses.

Why should she listen to his orders? Who is he? This is her home? Why should he dictate things there?

So, when Chef Xiao ordered her to bring the dishes to the table, she stood there without moving and whispered: "Why should I listen to you? I will do whatever you ask me to do? You serve it yourself!"

Xiao Zhuoyan glanced at her, smiled suddenly, and said, "Childish!"

He turned around and took the dishes out by himself.

The three of them sat around the table and ate.

Mother Xiao took a few chopsticks and put them in her mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and said with a hum, "Qingqing's dishes are cooked well, and they taste better than before."

Xiao Zhuoyan answered from below: "Mom, I burned that!"

"Ah? Is it true? Your kid... can cook?" Xiao's mother didn't believe it, "Don't lie to me? I don't think I've ever seen you cook."

Xiao Zhuoyan smiled happily and said, "I didn't know how to do it originally, but I learned it later."

"It's really rare that you are willing to learn to cook. Oh! You are making progress!" Xiao's mother lowered her head to drink the soup.

"For the woman you love, it's really rare to put down your arrogance and learn to go into the kitchen, wash your hands and make soup." Xu Wanqing didn't want to speak, but after enduring for a long time, she still said this sarcastic sentence.

Xiao Zhuoyan looked up at her, chewing rice in his mouth, nodded repeatedly, and said, "This is indeed to the point."

Xu Wanqing gave him a casual glance and buried her head in her meal.

After dinner, when she saw that a certain man wanted to have some tea after dinner, Xu Wanqing made a quick decision and blocked Xiao Zhuoyan in the bathroom while Xiao's mother wasn't paying attention. She threatened: "Mr. Xiao, please go back to your home as soon as possible, otherwise

, I will call Guan Yonglan soon, and by then, it will not end well for everyone."

"Let me go, talk it over, don't be impatient, how ugly is that gesture?" A certain man wandered around the room unsteadily for a while, then picked up an apple, waved and walked away.

Finally settled.

I drank tea with Mama Xiao, chatted, watched TV, and then each washed up and went to bed.

The next day, Xu Wanqing had something on her mind, so she got up early and banged on Xiao Zhuoyan's door.

One by one

Author's words: Update 11 today, will continue tomorrow.


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