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

"Is there anything you need?" Qiu Shaoshu was not the kind of person who wanted to bring things up for her. Even when they just got off the car, he would not have brought anything for her.

"There's nothing necessary. I just want you to run errands for me. It feels like I'm ordering you around." Zhou Xingyu said this with a hint of anger, because Qiu Shaoshu was really annoying. He always asked her questions about everything.

"Why not just say it directly?" Qiu Shaoshu picked up his cell phone on the bed, then opened the door and went out.

It was a few minutes after seven in the evening. Qiu Shaoshu's assistant brought the food and his spare clothes. He asked the assistant to put the food on the dining table and draw the curtains in the living room. Then he went upstairs with his things. At first, after he carried the things upstairs for Zhou Xingyu, he felt that he had no spare clothes, and if he really wanted to wash them, he would have to do it first.

Thinking that Zhou Xingyu had not eaten yet, he suppressed his thoughts. He was afraid that the assistant would see Zhou Xingyu in her pajamas and let her lie down upstairs to rest first.

Fortunately, the temperature is not too low or too high, so Zhou Xingyu didn't turn on the air conditioner, saying that she works hard to make money. In fact, she just doesn't want to turn on the air conditioner for Qiu Shaoshu. Zhou Xingyu has no other intentions, and she won't become frugal after being with Xi Yujia for a long time.

Qiu Shaoshu went upstairs to call Zhou Xingyu who was reading on the bed. He asked her to buy two boxes of clean clothes and sets and put them on the cabinet beside him. He took out the two boxes and threw them in front of Zhou Xingyu just like Zhou Xingyu threw them in front of him last time. Zhou Xingyu looked up at him and said, "Do you believe that I will call the police to take you away now?"

"You're kidding." Qiu Shaoshu immediately admitted his mistake and put the things on the bedside table, then said, "The food is here, go downstairs and eat some."

"If you don't eat, will you starve to death, or will you wait until you're full and then fuck me to death?" Zhou Xingyu was really irritated by Qiu Shaoshu's action of throwing things at her just now, even though she had wanted to humiliate him before.

"Why are you speaking so rudely? Let's go eat!" Qiu Shaoshu walked to her side and pulled Zhou Xingyu up.

"Why do you come to see me if you dislike me?" Zhou Xingyu looked at him unhappily, closed the book, and then said, "If you dislike me, you should just do as I said and never have anything to do with me again."

"I can't do it, okay!" When Qiu Shaoshu spoke, it was as if Zhou Xingyu owed him something. The cold face and cold words suddenly reminded Zhou Xingyu of the way he looked when he cried and asked for her. It seemed that he also had a sour face, as if others owed him a lot.

"You can't do it, what can you do?" Zhou Xingyu once again despised him, and then said: "I ran for a long time this morning while filming, and my legs are a little tired."

"I'll hold you." Qiu Shaoshu said, and Zhou Xingyu immediately smiled and stretched out her arms for him to hold her. Qiu Shaoshu lifted the quilt and put slippers on her feet. Zhou Xingyu's hands were around his neck. Qiu Shaoshu hugged her legs tightly against his abdomen and said, "Don't move! You'll fall down."

"Are you saying you're not good enough?" Zhou Xingyu asked him with a smile, looked at his profile, kissed him and said, "What kind of facial cleanser do you use? Why isn't your face oily?"

"Do you want to use it too?" Qiu Shaoshu asked her.

"I'm just asking. What I mean is that you've maintained it pretty well. The smell of cigarettes is a little strong. By the way, you said that the novels I read all have a light smell of tobacco, and the heroines love it! Why do I feel like you're not good at smoking?" Zhou Xingyu laughed happily, as if she was still a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love and anything could make her happy.

But Zhou Xingyu, his face is not oily, maybe that’s just because he doesn’t get oily, or maybe he never sweats!

Qiu Shaoshu carried her down in the elevator because he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to carry him up the stairs.

When they got to the dining table in the restaurant, he put her down and sat her on a chair, and he sat beside her and took the initiative to prepare food for her.