Qiao Yi sat on He Yunting's right hand, relatively speechless.

She watched He Yunting prop up the chopsticks and mix the noodles evenly, making sure that every noodle was covered with sauce, then lowered her head and took the first bite.

He Yunting's eyes flickered slightly.

Qiao Yi was nervous: "Isn't it delicious?"

He Yunting looked at her with complicated eyes, no, it was too delicious.

"generally."

Qiao Yi was disappointed, it shouldn't be, did she lose her craftsmanship after wearing books?

He Yunting ignored her and ate noodles in silence.

In Qiao Yi's imagination, He Yunting's meals should be in a bold and bold manner, but unexpectedly, he eats very politely, hardly making a sound, which doesn't match his werewolf personality at all.

He sat very upright, with a concentrated expression, his slender fingertips resting on the chopsticks, every time he picks up an equal amount of noodles, and slowly sends them into his mouth, he never sucks the noodles, and the noodles that reach his mouth will definitely be bitten off by him .

Joe thought wholeheartedly, so he lost some of the pleasure of eating noodles.

Compared to the big boss's silent way of eating noodles, Qiao Yi's eating is more than a little bit rude. She had deliberately endured it, but she still made a sound.

A small voice is also a voice.

A meal made her feel like sitting on pins and needles.

He Yunting ate very slowly, until the last noodle fell down, he looked at the bottom of the empty bowl with a disappointed face.

As soon as Qiao saw it, he asked, "There are still some noodles, Mr. He is not full?"

He Yunting glanced at her, put down the bowl, and stood up, "No, thank you."

Joe One: "..."

You're obviously not full, so what's the matter with your mouth? Is it possible to stay in shape while dieting?

Looking at the tall and tall back of He Yunting leaving, Qiao Yi was thoughtful, yes, he should exercise more at this age, middle-aged men can't be fat, once they become fat, they will become greasy men!

"Mr. He, wait." Qiao Yi suddenly got up and chased after him.

He Yunting paused, turned around, "What?"

"I, I have something to do to go out at night." Living under the fence, I always have to report to the host when I go out.

He Yunting kept a straight face and said nothing.

"Me, I just go out to meet up with my friends. I have a very good relationship with old friends. I haven't seen them for a long time."

The racing car is her boyfriend, so there is no problem in saying that.

He Yunting's expression softened a little, "Let Uncle Jiang see you off."

"No, no need, my friend is here to pick me up."

He Yunting moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything. After humming, he left.

...

In the afternoon, it was lazy and comfortable. Joe was holding a cup of coffee and carefully studying the script, while the little dolphin was playing Lego attentively.

For a moment, Qiao Yi even felt that this was the life he pursued.

The clock on the wall said five o'clock, and Joe went downstairs to cook.

Since today's theme is Jiangnan flavor, it is inseparable from the word fresh.

For a rich and powerful man like He Yunting, who flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the river, there is no big dish that he has never eaten.

Therefore, Qiao Yi did not choose too expensive ingredients, she wanted to do the opposite and cook home-cooked dishes.

Wash all kinds of vegetables, stuff them with rice, wash and drain the shrimp, wash and drain the sea bass, cut the beef into small pieces for later use, cut the pork belly into small pieces and blanch them, and marinate the meat stuffing for a good taste. I bought a duck and am going to make eight-treasure duck.

Just as she was taking the duck out of the shopping bag, the door lock clicked and the door opened.

He Yunting is back.

The layout of the villa, as soon as you enter the gate, you are facing the porch, bypassing the porch is the living room, and the kitchen is on the right hand side of the stairs.

He Yunting didn't change his shoes after entering the door. He walked around the hall in a hurry, walked through the living room, and strode upstairs. He had just walked up the three steps when he saw light in the kitchen from the corner of his eye and the sound of thumping. , he paused, then raised his steps and continued to go up. Just when he was about to reach the second floor, he suddenly heard——

"Joe One, I'm hungry."

"It will be ready soon. You can eat it when your father comes back."

"Hungry, eat meat, don't wait for him."

"Then wait a minute, you eat all the delicious parts, and give your father the leftovers."

"Okay!"

He Yunting's face darkened.

Where can I sell my son?

He turned and went downstairs, walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at the thin back who was busy under the dim light, his heart softened inexplicably, but he asked with a straight face,

"Didn't you say you want to go out?"

Four updates today, this is the first update~

Hahahaha, my little dolphin is the number one cheater!

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