Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ji Qing glanced at the watch and cufflinks on the coffee table.

"These two things are enough to buy you a restaurant. What excuses are you looking for?"

"I am a scholar, how can I sell my property?" Qin Heng refused to leave no matter what.

"Besides, my shirt and pants are wet, and I have no money to buy clothes."

As he said this, he sat down on the sofa.

The bath towel was not long, and when he sat down, his legs were apart. Ji Qing glanced at him and immediately said angrily, "Close your legs!"

He had nothing on underneath!

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "I didn't mean to be a hooligan."

He just forgot.

Normally he would be wrapped in a towel after taking a shower, and he would be the only one in the room.

He never behaved like this in front of any woman, not even in front of his mother.

Ji Qing didn't look at him. She took out her wallet from her bag and pulled out a few bills. "I'll pay for your fried cakes this morning. Is it enough? If not..."

As she spoke, she prepared to take another bill from her wallet.

Qin Heng was so angry that his face turned blue and he threw her wallet away. "I made it myself. It's priceless."

Ji Qing clenched the banknotes in her hand, it was indeed him who did it.

"What do you want?"

"I want to be with you."

Ji Qing said gloomily, "Change it."

"I want to marry you."

Ji Qing was completely enraged, "Say it again!"

"I want to marry you." Qin Heng said it again without fear of death, and added, "We can also date first."

Ji Qing laughed in anger, glanced at him, turned into the room, and slammed the door.

Ji Qing came out of the bath to get her phone. The whole suite was quiet.

Of course she knew that the shameless man would never leave.

But when she turned around, she saw Qin Heng coming out of the kitchen of the suite with two plates of food in his hands.

It is unbearable to watch.

His lower body was wrapped in a bath towel, and his upper body was naked, wearing an apron.

Although he is an eyesore, he is also very handsome.

But it makes people not want to take a second look.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Qing's eyes fell on the apron ties at his shoulders and neck, with his protruding collarbone running across them.

Qin Heng's body is not the same as the muscular type. When he is dressed normally, he looks rather thin. But after taking off his clothes, you can see that he has a lot of muscle content, and his body is the kind that makes people more envious the more you look at it.

"Have you finished your shower? Come over for dinner." Qin Heng put two plates of food on the dining table.

He looked at Ji Qing calmly.

My heart skipped a beat.

Ji Qing came out wearing a silk nightgown. Although she wore a coat over it, her graceful figure was still visible.

He cleared his throat and said, "There are dishes and soup in the kitchen. Please sit and wait for me."

When he turned around, his back was no longer covered by the apron, but only a tie around his waist, which was even more unbearable to look at than the front.

Ji Qing stood there, picking at her slippers with her toes.

She sighed and pinched her eyebrows.

Call Ouyang Fan.

"Go buy two sets of men's clothes. I'm 1.87 meters tall, so I'll buy them based on 155 kilograms. One set of home clothes, and one set of shirt and trousers."

She said a little lighter than his previous weight.

He has lost some weight recently.

"And...boxers."

She paused.

“Buy the bigger ones.”

Although she didn't see it clearly just now, her intuition should be correct.

Ouyang Fan blushed when he heard this. What was going on?

But he didn't dare to be curious, so he said yes and immediately drove to the mall.

Qin Heng served the dishes and soup, "Qingqing, come and eat."

Ji Qing put away her phone and said, "I've eaten."

"What good food can there be in Sydney? I guess you didn't eat much, so I made Northeastern cuisine for you."

Qin Heng was holding bowls and chopsticks, standing under the halo of the restaurant's chandelier.

There is an atmosphere of a good family man.

Especially when he looked at her quietly, the tenderness and tenderness revealed in his eyes could easily make people fall in love with him at first sight and want to live a good life with him.

When he brought out the dishes just now, Ji Qing smelled the fragrance of the food.

She walked over.

On the table there were potatoes and pork ribs stewed with beans, braised pork slices, sweet and sour pork, stewed eggs, three fresh vegetables, and the soup was chicken stewed with mushrooms.

"Didn't you say you had no money?" Ji Qing sat down and looked at him.

"I'm really out of money after buying vegetables." Qin Heng now put himself in the role of a poor man, and spoke without thinking, just speaking without thinking.

Ji Qing drank her soup and stopped arguing with him about this topic. He insisted that he had no money anyway, so what could she do to him?

The soup tasted surprisingly good.

I heard a few secretaries chatting during lunch break and they said that there are very few men in today’s society who can’t cook.

She never thought that Qin Heng could cook.

He is a real young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

This kind of taste cannot be achieved the first time you cook.

"Is it delicious?" Qin Heng sat opposite her.

Ji Qing put down the spoon, "One..."

She wanted to say it was just so-so, but her eyes fell on the gauze on his forehead and his not-so-good face, so she looked away and said, "Not bad."

"That's why it tastes good." Qin Heng translated automatically.

Ji Qing glared at him.

Qin Heng got the advantage but didn't dare to act cute. He quietly picked up the chopsticks and picked up some food for her.

The plate in front of Ji Qing was piled with food.

She raised her eyes.

"Take off your apron."

Qin Heng started to take off his apron without saying a word.

Ji Qing saw that he took a long time to untie his hands behind his back.

"It seems like I'm stuck. Please help me." Qin Heng stood up and walked towards her.

Standing with his back to her.

The apron's ties are at the waist. This apron is quite large in size, just right for Qin Heng.

The knot of the tie is tied at the edge of the bath towel.

There are two sunken dimples on both sides of the knot.

Ji Qing took a look and clenched her fingers suddenly, "Changing your strategy, trying to seduce me with your beauty?"

He is a surgeon, but he can even tie a joint into a knot. Who would believe it if I told others about it?

Qin Heng looked back at her, his heart pounding. This idea was something he came up with himself.

Huo Mingzheng never taught him.

I don't know if it will work.

He contacted Mr. Brown's assistant in advance and called him after the dinner. He went to take a shower at the exact time.

However, Mr. Brown's assistant called him early in the morning to remind him that Ji Qing did not eat much for dinner.

That’s when the preparation of these meals started.

He deliberately wet his clothes and took the opportunity to take a shower. When she opened the door and came in, he pretended to have just finished a shower.

Beauty temptation.

She really got it right.

"If I say yes, will you accept it?"

Ji Qing suddenly hooked the knotted buckle with her index finger and asked, "Accept what?"

Her fingertips rubbed his tailbone intentionally or unintentionally, and she spoke word by word, "Let you get on my bed?"