The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

Afterwards, Qiu Shaoshu asked Zhou Xingyu to continue to rest and clean up the condoms that he had thrown everywhere on the floor. Qiu Shaoshu went downstairs to see if there was anything to eat. Then there was a bowl of soup that should have been freshly cooked. Ji Beixiao had not cooked in the past few days when Xi Yujia was not at Harvard, so it must have been cooked in the morning. Qiu Shaoshu was thinking about how to heat it up? After thinking about it, he went upstairs to get his phone and call Ji Beixiao.

After going upstairs, I saw Zhou Xingyu still lying on the bed playing with her phone, but she was not covered with a quilt. Because Qiu Shaoshu took the initiative to help her put on her clothes this time, she was lying in a not-so-good-looking position. Zhou Xingyu asked him, "What's wrong? Ji Beixiao won't hate you for not even preparing anything in the refrigerator, right?"

"No, I saw a bowl of soup. It should have been made today." Qiu Shaoshu said as he walked towards the bed. Naturally, he didn't expect that there would be a woman who would not care about her image like this.

Of course, that's because some women want you to see their best side! Who is Sister Zhou? Does she really need your investment?

"Oh!" Zhou Xingyu looked at him blankly, walked to the bedside table on her side, picked up her phone, and continued to ask him: "And then?"

"I'll call Ji Beixiao and ask him how to do it." Qiu Shaoshu spoke very calmly. He was always like this, as if he had a sense of distance. Zhou Xingyu didn't know how such a man could play with women so extravagantly.

"What and how do you do it?" Zhou Xingyu asked him curiously.

Qiu Shaoshu was speechless about what this person was asking. He looked at her impatiently and said, "The soup is cold. How about heating it up and giving it to you?"

"Didn't you just say that the food he cooked was awful and you wanted to order takeout for me?" Zhou Xingyu asked him, "Besides, you can't even make hot soup, why don't you just starve to death?" Zhou Xingyu said as she got ready. Qiu Shaoshu stopped arguing with her. Zhou Xingyu looked at this tactless guy and really wanted to kick him. She said in a bad tone, "Pull me up and I'll do it. What can you really do?"

"What do you say I can do? What do I need to know?" Qiu Shaoshu knelt on one leg on the bed, and ungentlemanly reached out to take her hand to pull her up, just at this moment.

"You know what?" Zhou Xingyu's tone was not very good, but she just asked simply: "My hand will be easily dislocated if you do this. Do you know the way you hold me up from under my armpits?" Zhou Xingyu's eyes almost popped out of his head. Actually, it wasn't a glare, but a look of "Do you understand?" It just so happened that her eyes were relatively sharp.

Qiu Shaoshu put his phone on the bed, knelt on the bed with his other leg, leaned over, and reached out to pick her up like a child as she said. Zhou Xingyu wore one of his shirts, because Zhou Xingyu's clothes were all placed in Xi Yujia's room, so it was difficult for him to go and get them, and he also put his underwear on her, so that Zhou Xingyu could see a little bit.

After picking up Zhou Xingyu and making her sit up, he asked her, "Do you want to put on your clothes first?"

"Well! It's fine now. Jia Jia said they won't be back. Jia Jia said they won't be back for dinner in the evening. Do you want to go out and eat with them?" Zhou Xingyu looked at him curiously and asked.

"Then you have to put on your clothes first." Qiu Shaoshu might just be unhappy with Zhou Xingyu for wearing such an alluring outfit, and Zhou Xingyu's top buttons were not buttoned, so Qiu Shaoshu could vaguely see Zhou Xingyu's proud breasts.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xingyu smiled, then knelt down beside Qiu Shaoshu, put her hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Do you think I seduced Mr. Qiu?" Zhou Xingyu smiled, amusing herself a little wantonly, and then said: "Mr. Qiu, what do you think of me? Except that I always complain that you have no skills." Then she picked up the mobile phone beside her and sat there.

"Can you stop talking about this?" A world where Qiu Shaoshu was the only one hurt has finally come true! Qiu Shaoshu really wanted to sew Zhou Xingyu's mouth shut.

"What's the matter? Hasn't anyone told you? You live such a good life! I should have told you a long time ago." Zhou Xingyu said as she put her hand on his shoulder again, asking him to hug her. Qiu Shaoshu pretended not to see, so Zhou Xingyu warned him with her eyes to hug him.

Qiu Shaoshu, who had just been accused of poor skills, naturally didn't want to spoil Zhou Xingyu, so he said impatiently: "Go by yourself."

"Oh!" Zhou Xingyu's face changed and she immediately started to act like a spoiled child. "Can you bear it? You know you forced me to do it four times last night. Although your technique was not very good and you were a little impatient, you didn't want to stop at all, but..." Zhou Xingyu looked at him and said with an embarrassed look, "You really took a long time."

"Yeah!" Although Qiu Shaoshu blushed due to emotional reasons, no matter what, fortunately there was one thing that Zhou Xingyu liked.