he can cook?
ye liangqiu was a little surprised, but he had already gone to the small kitchen. soon, she could smell the seafood porridge. she ran over and saw that he was dividing a pot of porridge into several small bowls and letting them cool.
Qin Anlan looked up and saw her surprised expression. He smiled gently. this is Qiqi's favorite.
She leaned against the door and said slowly, " it seems that your cooking skills have improved a lot in the past two years.
he paused for a moment and asked in a harsh tone, " qin anlan, how is it? how does it feel to be a grandson? "
he glanced at her. " i don't really know, but it feels good to know that you're jealous of me! "
"i'm not!" She sat down and took a small sip, but he knocked the back of her hand with his chopsticks. you didn't brush your teeth or wash your face!
the back of her hand immediately turned red. she raised her eyes and glared at him.
