Male God Please Lie Down

After Rong Che went out, he went straight downstairs.

Zhao Qingming took out his mobile phone to see that it was already night, no wonder they felt hungry for a while.

She also followed him downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I realized that it was raining outside now.

There was a thunderstorm and heavy rain, and the rain kept beating against the windows.

"Are there no one else here except us?"

Zhao Qingming asked him aloud.

"I let people leave, after all, this place will be your place in the future."

Rong Che said.

sweat! !

Zhao Qingming was speechless for a while, then he said: "After you, let people come! I don't come to this place often. They are used to it and it is very convenient."

"Ok!"

Rong Che nodded, and sat on the sofa, looking at him with a mobile phone, as if waiting for some important person to call him.

When Zhao Qingming looked at him at this time, he knew that he must be waiting for Xue Mengyao.

"I'm cooking, you can help!"

Zhao Qingming said, walking towards the kitchen.

"I will not!?"

Saying no, Rong Che still stood up.

"It turns out that there are still these two words in your Rongche's dictionary!"

Zhao Qingming looked at him with a mocking smile.

Rong Che's face was slightly stiff.

He returned to his expressionless face again and stood in the kitchen.

Inside the drawers in the kitchen, there are two aprons, both of which are rustic, the kind of small broken flowers inlaid with lace.

Zhao Qingming took one and put it on, and Rong Che held one and put it on without expression.

It seems that there is no his clothes here, if it gets dirty, it will be very troublesome.

Compared to wearing this kind of bubbling flower apron, it's easier.

After putting on this apron, he stood beside her.

"What to eat!"

Now he doesn't want to say anything more, the woman in front of him will always easily say something to stimulate him.

"Look at what's in the refrigerator!"

Zhao Qingming opened the refrigerator and was surprised to find that the contents inside were really pitiful.

There are only tomatoes and cucumbers, and some eggs.

After turning over, there are still some noodles.

Looking at the posture of the two of them, it was especially like being a chef.

But right now, I want to eat it here.

"Eat noodle……"

Zhao Qingming took out all the materials inside.

"You scald the tomatoes with boiling water and peel off the outer skin."

Zhao Qingming handed two tomatoes into his hand.

I cleaned the cucumber by myself, patted it again, and chopped it up... I added some seasonings to it, and just patted the cucumber.

"The tomatoes are ready!"

Rong Che put the plate in her hand.

"You can go out, now I can come!"

So Rong Che was invited out of the kitchen by him.

He went outside and took off his apron.

I walked to the sofa and took a look at the phone.

There was a missed call on it, which Xue Mengyao called him.

He hurriedly called back, but no one answered.

"You can eat it!"

At this time, Zhao Qingming took out the food with a tray.

"Ok!"

Rong Che walked up to her unconsciously.

I was a little irritable, but when I smelled the scent of the bowl of noodles in front of me, most of that mood disappeared.