Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

"The house is not small." Ouqin looked at it.

Cui Yunshang smiled, all his attention was on Cheng Zhi.

"I usually just come back to sleep, it's very deserted."

The house as a whole has a simple European style, with gray, white and black everywhere, which looks very high-end, like a hardcover model house.

It's the exact opposite of Cheng Zhi's cozy little home.

"It's very clean." Cheng Zhi didn't have any ideas, everyone has their own preferences and styles, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Noticing that Cheng Wang was looking at the cups and saucers on the marble coffee table, Cui Yunshang stroked the sofa with his palm and asked them to sit down.

"You can't really take the things and leave?"

Ou Qin turned around and came out at this time, her mouth was still not serious.

"I've seen it, and there is no trace of a woman."

Cui Yunshang turned his head to the side, his gentle eyes were facing the light, and his pupils were beautiful dark brown.

"Single so far." He said in a voice with a bad cold.

"No way," Ouqin smiled, her eyes rippling, "It's so innocent."

Cui Yunshang can say a few words with all kinds of people, and has always been polite, "It's not pure love, it's this age."

"A date." Ouqin said surprisingly.

Cui Yunshang didn't expect her to say such a sentence, and suddenly felt that Ouqin had become overwhelming.

Shocked, he went to see Cheng Zhi first.

"Impossible, I've been busy with work since studying, and my family is strict, so I'm a decent person." He smiled wryly, and raised his palms together in front of his eyes, begging for forgiveness.

When he did this movement, his back was straight, because there was a heavy object hanging from the tiger's mouth, half of the forearm was exposed, and the muscle lines were slightly stretched, giving him a sense of strength.

Sister Ou glanced over his shoulders and back.

I feel that whether it is the face, figure, or posture, they are all pleasing to the eye.

The smile on Sister Ou's face deepened, and she said in the tone of a big sister: "I believe you, an honest and serious person."

Smiling and shaking his head, Cui Yunshang looked at Cheng Zhi who was always smiling gently, "Sit down, I'll put the things away."

After he turned around, Cheng Zhi made Cheng Wang sit down, and then he noticed that the baby was staring at the plate of dried fruit on the table.

"If you want to eat, you have to talk, otherwise others will not know your needs."

The room was well lit and a bit hot. Cheng Wang first stretched out his hands to wipe his sweat, and then said, "Pine nuts, cashew nuts... Mom likes to eat them."

"My baby remembers it all, that's great." Cheng Zhi was coaxed by him in the blink of an eye.

Ouqin moved her eyes to the table, and turned around, feeling that Cui Yunshang really cared about her family, Xiao Zhi.

With such a good man chasing after her, why can't her family's Xiao Zhi have no sparks with him?

"His kitchen is bare with a few walls and boards, and nothing. Can he really handle the things you brought?" She said suddenly.

Cheng Zhi was taken aback, "No, it won't happen?"

Didn't he bring tremella soup to her?

"Go and see if you don't believe me." Ou Qin waved to Cheng Wang.

He just received a bunch of lollipops from someone, and now he still has two in his small pocket. Cheng Wang Baobao is very face-saving, so he immediately got up and walked over.

So Cheng Zhi got up and went to the kitchen.

It's not all bare inside, at least there is a cutting board in front of Cui Yunshang.

And he was looking at the raw fish in the black fresh-keeping bag on the cutting board with a troubled face.

"The fish is marinated. It can be eaten after steaming in a pan for a few minutes. I thought..."

Cheng Zhi fell silent while talking.

She looked around twice, and didn't think there was a place to hide a steamer.

There is no pot, so why steam fish?

Raising his hand to scratch his temple, Cui Yunshang was a little embarrassed, and said in a self-defeating manner: "I'm really just sleeping when I come back here."