Chapter 52 52. The Major General Goes Home

When he said this, his eyes were very bright, and it only reflected that he knew Qingqiu alone.

The tone is deliberately emphasizing, trying to make that thing attractive.

"What?" She stepped into the door, completely blocking Zhang Liu's sight.

Xie Qingqiu didn't dare to look back, it was because the atmosphere just now was too awkward and ambiguous, now that she talks to Xie Li, no matter what the other party's expression is, it makes her feel thorny.

And there is... that inexplicable, sudden hotness, even if she is dull, she can still find something wrong.

Thinking of the seemingly invisible rose fragrance on Zhang Liu's body, her eyes dimmed.

After she entered, Xie Li also entered the door, boldly grabbed Jie Qingqiu's clothes, and then led her downstairs to her bedroom.

As he walked, he muttered: "For my sister, only for my sister."

He said it too many times, and finally aroused some meager interest in understanding Qingqiu.

The moment she entered the door of his bedroom, she smelled a sweet but not greasy, strong and fresh smell, and she could tell it was the smell of pears within a moment.

Jie Qingqiu quickly found the source of the smell.

In the open space in the middle of his room was a small table with two cushions next to it, and on the small table were two bowls of soup.

At this time, there is still dizzy heat on the top, if it is just out of the pot not long ago.

I don't know when Xie Li was made.
I can probably guess what it is, but the heroine still wants to know why and asks: "What is this?"

"It's pear soup made from pears, and it's only for my sister." He said this with twinkling eyes, and then said: "My sister likes pears, I found out yesterday."

"My sister likes pears." The hero repeated it tirelessly, with a sly smile on his face.
It is not known what this pear refers to.

Xie Qingqiu actually saw through his little thoughts, but she didn't choose to point it out, but just turned it over and didn't mention it.

The two didn't say anything more, but took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the cushions, and then each took a bowl of pear soup.

Xie Li's culinary skills are indeed very good. No matter what he can cook, he can make it look good, with a good color and fragrance. Even a bowl of ordinary sugar water can have an excellent experience.

The pear meat has not been stewed, and it still maintains a crystal clear appearance.

The pear soup is thick but not sticky, and the pear meat is crisp and sweet. The entrance goes down the throat, and the sweetness of the pear spreads from the mouth to the stomach.

And the warmth that hadn't dissipated made her feel hot all over again, and she unconsciously let out a comfortable sigh.

"It's delicious." Xie Qingqiu gave a very high evaluation.

Xie Li, who was praised, showed another dimpled smile.

After taking a few sips into her mouth, she slowed down the speed of drinking pear soup, took a spoon and stirred it in the porcelain bowl a few times, making a clacking sound.

"Xie Li, this time you go to the Federation with us." Porcelain collided
(End of this chapter)

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