After tossing back and forth, it has been a long time, Su Jingting must be hungry, Xia Yishan is busy in the kitchen quickly.
Su Jingting was watching TV in the living room, and his heart had already flown to the kitchen, taking a look at the kitchen from time to time.
With the smell of food coming, he really didn't expect Xia Yishan to cook.
Three dishes and one soup, easy to serve.
"The taste I made is relatively light, I don't know if you are used to it." Xia Yishan said, serving Su Jingting a bowl of rice.
"Yeah." When
Su Jingting ate, he was all quiet and quiet. At first glance, he had learned table etiquette. He didn't say much, and he ate cleanly.
Xia Yishan was a little puzzled and asked, "Emperor Su, shouldn't you be an actor to control your appetite?"
"I don't need it." Su Jingting said, "Neither need you."
"..." Thank you for your confidence. what!
Su Jingting took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen himself, but he did not come out.
Xia Yishan went to the kitchen curiously, and saw that the actor looked at a cupboard with a bowl mixed with foam at a loss.
King Su can't wash the dishes! Xia Yishan is more excited than discovering the new world.
"I'm coming..." Xia Yishan took off the apron and tied it, washing the dishes.
"I really suspect that you were born as a young master and can't wash dishes..."
"Yeah."
"I put too much detergent..."
"Be careful next time."
"..." Don't have another time (#) `O') After
Xia Yishan was busy, she discovered that the latest Weibo news popped up on the phone screen, and she clicked in wickedly.
——For the rest of my life, you are the one who cooks, you wash the dishes, and I am also your
picture.
Three dishes and one soup.
Su Jingting showed his affection again, and Weibo was paralyzed again.
Together with the video of them going to the supermarket to buy food two hours ago, they were all picked up. Fortunately, Su Jingting responded promptly, and no one's face was exposed.
"Emperor Su, you posted another o(╥﹏╥)o"
"Hmm."
"..."
"Sorry, I couldn't hold back."
"There should be no reporters outside your house, right? I have to go back... …"
"No." Su Jingting smiled and continued, "I'm still negligent, your clothes are dangerous to go out..."
Xia Yishan fell into thought.
Seeing her thinking, Su Jingting gave her a pertinent suggestion, "Perhaps you can stay..."
"I have a way!"
"...?"
"Elder Su, can you lend me your clothes."
Su Jingting "...!" The
two went to the cloakroom.
Xia Yishan knew for the first time that a man's cloakroom could be so proud, almost comparable to an exhibition hall.
Bling is a brand.
Xia Yishan picked a relatively unremarkable black shirt in the corner.
Gentleman Su Jingting retreated.
Ten minutes later, Xia Yishan came out.
Su Jingting's eyes lit up, and the girl put on his black shirt, with her waist wrapped in the original clothes. Her hair had just turned into a ball head, which was completely different from Xia Yishan, who was wearing casual clothes.
"It looks good."
"Is it different from me?"
"Yeah."
"Then I went back?"
"I'll see you off."
"Don't," Xia Yishan reached out to stop, "Emperor Su, if you show up, I won't be able
to clean up if I jump into the Yellow River." "You still want to clean up?"
"..." Xia Yishan realized that she had said something wrong, "How can I, I voluntarily jumped into the Yellow River and jumped into your arms."
"..."
Su Jingting took Xia Yishan into his arms, "I will let the driver take you back. It's not easy to take a taxi here."