"You tolerate her because she looks a lot like..." Hearing this, Qi Xue took off Shen Tianqi's hand and just asked, but was coldly interrupted by Shen Tianqi.
"Don't talk about this topic again!" He said coldly, pushed Qi Xue away, and Shen Tianqi returned to his previous coldness. He put his hands into his trouser pockets, straightened his spine, held his head high, and walked outside. go
It turns out that he is actually a strange person born with ghost eyes...
At this moment, Qi Xue seemed to understand that perhaps, because he was not an ordinary person, he would have a lot more pressure than ordinary people!
**
In the evening, in the kitchen of Shen House
"Mom Liu, just go and have a rest. I'm here!" Qi Xue cut the ginger into thin strips, raised a smile and said to the servant Liu Ma who was standing aside.
"Miss Qi, you are really considerate of our young master! You know, in our Shen family's kitchen, since my wife passed away, except for the servants, no one has cooked for the young master in person for a long time."
Mother Liu did not listen to Qi Xue's words and leave the kitchen, but stood aside and Xu Xu said:
"Hey! The young master is so pitiful. If the wife had not died so early, he would not be like this now. The young master was very well-behaved and smart when he was a child, so he is not like this now..."
"Mama Liu, go upstairs and help me tidy up the room!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded at the kitchen door
"Yes, Master!" Liu Ma coughed a few times awkwardly and quickly walked out of the kitchen.
With his hands folded across his chest, Shen Tianqi leaned against the door frame with her slender body, looking at Qi Xue with her back to him, cutting something carefully. The soft light shone on her slender neck, making her skin white even more.
Hearing Shen Tianqi's voice, Qi Xue's hand holding the knife trembled slightly
She continued to cut green onions with her head lowered, deliberately ignoring the two complicated glances behind her.
For a moment, there was silence in the small kitchen
At this time, the purple clay pot on the stove started to bubble. Qi Xue quickly took a towel and opened the lid of the pot.
Suddenly, a strong fragrance filled the spacious kitchen
"What's the stew?" Shen Tianqi sniffed. At this time, Shen Tianqi was very hungry.
He walked behind Qi Xue and looked into the purple clay pot
"I stewed a chicken. The chicken soup is very nourishing!" Qi Xue smiled, but still did not look back at Shen Tianqi.