Go Through My Demon Host

That's right, with this person's cooking skills,

Probably, not cooking is the best thing.

Save yourself from harming people.

"I'm going out to buy groceries."

Qin Ci closed the refrigerator and said calmly.

He didn't say a word about whether Ranbai had a girlfriend.

Probably, he didn't want to hear this person say it himself.

He didn't know what else he would do.

——

The lazy white hair was leaning on the chair, supporting the delicate and slender jaw with one hand.

A pair of delicate peach eyes looked at Qin Ci in the kitchen,

Qin Ci's back was very cold, even in the kitchen he looked dignified and elegant.

The ingredients are arranged in an orderly manner.

Ran Bai pursed her lips slightly,

Obviously, she is no worse than Qin Ci.

But why,

The meals they make are so different.

What the hell is going wrong.

Soon, Ranbai had no time to think about this problem.

Because, Qin Ci had already come out with fragrant dishes.

Candied sweet potato and tomato scrambled eggs.

The hand with well-defined knuckles and slender like jade held a porcelain white plate. It looks particularly pleasing to the eye, giving people an extra sense of beauty, making those hands even more porcelain-white as jade.

Ran Bai nodded his head unobtrusively, his eyes narrowed on Qin Ci's hands.

The joints are well-proportioned, white and slender. Like beautiful jade. The fingers seem to be carefully carved from jade, leaving no trace of flaws. Like God's favorite.

The cuffs of the white shirt were slightly rolled up, revealing a delicate jade-like wrist. The wrist bone lines are extremely graceful and smooth.

Like a perfect work of art, it looks amazing.

Dyeing white and hooking pale pink lips, in her aesthetics.

Qin Ci's hands are indeed beautiful.

She has seen not many people with perfect hands, and most of them are collected by her.

Unfortunately there are always a few exceptions.

For example, Mo Chen from the previous plane.

Qin Ci of this plane.

Qin Ci naturally also noticed Ranbai's hot and admiring eyes, raised his eyes slightly, his brows and eyes were as cold as ink paintings,

His eyes fell on Ranbai,

"like?"

Ranbai nodded without hesitation, and praised with a smile,

"It's beautiful, I like it very much."

She likes beautiful things, and also likes to collect beautiful things.

When Qin Ci heard Ran Bai's words, he raised his lips unconsciously,

"If you like, you can watch it every day."

There was no time to think about something, words that blurted out. It seems to have been hidden in my heart.

After Qin Ci finished speaking, he was stunned.

The thin lips drew a slightly bitter arc.

I'm afraid it's this person who won't agree at all.

Ranbai raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly when she heard Qin Ci's words,

"real?"

Qin Ci nodded slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was extremely graceful,

"It's true."

Dyebai bent her lips, and a pair of delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed into a curved crescent shape,

"OK."

A perfect work of art, why not do it?

In fact, the best way to appreciate it.

Still preserved forever.

Ranbai looked at Qin Ci's hand,

What a pity.

Hearing Ran Bai nodding his head in agreement without hesitation, Qin Ci unconsciously curled his thin lips, his cold brows and eyes were like the melting snow in early spring, tinged with tenderness.

"it is good."

Even if you know, what this person said doesn't mean what he thinks at all.

But Qin Ci still couldn't help being happy.

He seems to have a disease.

A disease called whitening that affects emotions anytime, anywhere.

And the only antidote for this disease is to dye white.

even so.

He is willing.