I was confessed after the villain ooc

There was no one at home, so there were no scruples about some things. Bai Qiao was kissed dizzily in the kitchen, her face flushed. If it wasn't for the fact that there were still tasks to be done, they might have gone directly to the bedroom.

Maintaining the last sliver of reason, Bai Qiao pushed the person in front of her away, covered her red and swollen lips from being kissed with heat, and said falteringly, "I...I'll call grandpa."

Yu Zhao is now satisfied both mentally and physically, and he can't hide the smile on his face, so he let him go considerately.

Bai Qiao walked aside, signaled Yu Zhao to keep quiet, and then dialed Grandpa's phone.

"……Hey."

There was silence for a while, and a very serious voice sounded: "Which one?"

Bai Qiao breathed a sigh of relief silently, and straightened her subconsciously slightly bent back.

As long as you're willing to answer the phone, you'll be fine.

He calmly and obediently said, "Grandpa, I'm Bai Qiao."

"... Oh." Gu Mingyuan continued to be serious: "Is there something wrong?"

But his seriousness could no longer deter Bai Qiao: "Is grandpa busy recently? Do you have time this afternoon?"

Gu Mingyuan already knew that there were arrangements for this afternoon, so of course he wouldn't leave anything for himself!

But he was very calm: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Bai Qiao said: "That's right. I think our family hasn't had a gathering for a long time. Today I bought a lot of vegetables and wanted to have a family dinner, so I want to ask grandpa if you are free?"

The description of "family" was very useful to the old man, he paused: "When?"

"Well... about five o'clock in the afternoon, my mother didn't get home until then."

"Yeah." The old man replied indifferently, and suddenly thought of something, he frowned and said, "Your mother didn't get home until five o'clock, when will you be able to eat? You don't have class today?"

"There is class." Bai Qiao said, "But don't delay, my mother is coming back for dinner, so I'll make dinner."

Gu Mingyuan was even more surprised: "You do it? Do you do it alone?"

"No, Yu Zhao will do it with me."

"..."

Bai Qiao told the truth about the dinner frankly and calmly.

Mr. Gu was silent.

After a while, he said, "I have something important to do in the afternoon, you can eat by yourself."

"Ah~" Bai Qiao turned a few syllables in frustration: "Aren't you coming? I also said that it's my first time cooking, so I can let you taste my cooking skills. I also bought ingredients specially to cook The tamales and sauced pork..."

"..."

Bai Qiao turned on the drama mode: "My mother said that you like steamed pork with rice flour. I have marinated the meat and mixed the rice, and it is waiting to be put into the pot. If you don't come now, these ingredients may not be usable tomorrow. Yes, I bought so many things today, I can’t put them in the refrigerator, and I probably have to throw away the elbow. Alas, I thought I did well in the final exam this time, so I wanted to cook for myself to celebrate, but I didn’t expect my uncle to be busy. Come on, you're not coming... Actually, I also understand. I was rebellious and didn't learn well since I was a child. Every time I deliberately failed in the exam to make my mother angry, I failed to detect the conflict between my parents early. As the only man who guarded my mother, I You and uncle have no reason to blame me for not protecting her well, I am still so ignorant, I always have to be taken care of by my mother, and I haven't even cooked a decent meal for her, alas, I hope she doesn't dislike the meal I cooked today..."

He fell into deep self-blame for a moment, depressed, and kept thinking about the phone.

Yu Zhao was washing a taro by the pool, his face was brilliant.

If he hadn't seen the untouched ingredients on the stove with his own eyes, he would have almost believed it.

It suddenly occurred to him that when the two had just met, at the KTV party, this man helped him hide his fear of ghosts, and it seemed that he was acting like this.

But it's not offensive at all, on the contrary, it lacks a bit of calmness that doesn't match his age, which makes people feel a little cute.

While talking on the phone, Bai Qiao took the apron she had prepared early in the morning from the marble table and put it on her body, then turned around and asked Yu Zhao to tie the belt for him.

He continued his drama dialogue without any sense of crisis, but Yu Zhao's eyes gradually darkened.

Because the temperature of the air conditioner was moderate, Bai Qiao took off his coat at home and wore a low-necked sweater underneath, revealing his fair neck and delicate collarbone. The gray apron hung loosely in front of him. Switching to his right hand, the moment he raised his hand, Yu Zhao could even see more things from the collar of the loose woolen sweater.

He swallowed dryly involuntarily, fastened his apron, and lingered on Bai Qiao's waist for a moment.

Can't mess around.

It's Grandpa on the phone, so be polite.

But grandpa couldn't understand his filial piety, he was being tortured by his grandson to the point where he wanted to hang up the phone.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer and said: "Okay, isn't it just a meal, why are you talking so much about it?"

Bai Qiao immediately said happily, "Grandpa, are you coming?"

"..."

"Five in the afternoon, I'll be waiting for you!"

After finishing grandpa, Bai Qiao happily hung up the phone, pulled up her sleeves to her elbows, and prepared to show off her skills.

"What about our recipe?"

Yu Zhao: "..."

The two of them sharpened their guns before the battle, and Bai Qiao frowned when she saw the recipe for the sauced elbow.

Although I knew it would take a long time to make a sauced elbow, I didn't expect it to be so long. It would take at least four hours in total. Can it be served before five o'clock?

"Sauce elbow...do you eat it?"

Yu Zhao silently shook his head.

Bai Qiao thought for a while: "Anyway, it's for the old man to eat, so it doesn't matter if it's late."

They were in a hurry to go back to class, and Grandpa and the others were not in a hurry to leave.

He sorted the ingredients and put the dishes in a cooking order, then looked at the pile prepared for grandpa, hesitantly said: "Almost all meat dishes, will it be too greasy?"

"..." 9.7.9.9.

"After this meal, let grandpa eat something lighter in the future. Greasy food is not good for your health."

Yu Zhao: "...".9.9.

He seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by "health preservation".

Fortunately, Bai Qiao wasn't obsessed with this topic. After the preparations were done, the kitchen began to get busy.

Although Yu Zhao's culinary skills are poor, he can still help out as a second hand. The two of them worked together and were very busy, and the smell soon spread from the kitchen.

Bai Qiao first processed the elbows and stewed them, then cut up the ingredients, and waited until four o'clock before starting to prepare other dishes.

I made a Tai Chi mashed taro, Longjing shrimp, and fried lettuce in oyster sauce. The delicious dishes were cooked one by one, one for the enjoyment of cooking, and one for the enjoyment of watching people cook.

After making a new dish of mapo tofu, Bai Qiao scooped up a piece with a spoon and brought it to Yu Zhao's mouth, saying, "How about the taste?"

He looked at the spoon in his hand, and when he was about to deliver it to Yu Zhao's mouth, he opened his mouth involuntarily.

And Yu Zhao stared at him, watched his mouth open, suddenly turned his head to avoid the spoon he handed over, grabbed his wrist and pulled it aside, then leaned over and kissed his lips.

As soon as the lips touched, Yu Zhao pulled his hand back again, bit the piece of tofu on the spoon, and expressed emotion: "It's very tender."

Bai Qiao: "..."

Who knows if he's talking about tofu or something else...

Bai Qiao paused, turned her head aside and said, "Don't mess around."

Yu Zhao said, "Okay."

"..."

Do you want to be so good, baby?

If you're really good, don't promise to just say no to it, okay?

Bai Qiao didn't believe his guarantee at all, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

The system couldn't see it, and could only remind them friendly when the two of them were posted together again: [No matter how tired you are, the parents are at the door! 】

"..."

Bai Qiao immediately stopped thinking and concentrated on preparing dinner.

The invited people were all busy people who didn't have time, and they arrived almost at the same time. Only Gu Mingyuan was different. In order to show that he was not so eager, he stepped into the room, no more, no less, it was just exactly five o'clock .

They all knew that Bai Qiao was cooking for the first time, and they were both looking forward to it and worried.

Gu Shixin bought some ingredients and prepared a few simple dishes. Anyway, the focus of the gathering is on "gathering" rather than "dining"!

Qi Yue was relatively simple, he ordered a table of dishes in the restaurant and asked them to deliver them later.

Gu Mingyuan's purpose was to taste the dishes made by his grandson. He didn't prepare any dishes, he just made a mental preparation.

However, several parents walked into the house and were completely dumbfounded when they saw the delicious food on the table.

"Qiao Qiao, this...you did it?" Gu Shi couldn't believe it.

Qi Yue is a little calmer than his mother, after all, Bai Qiao was very skilled when he served him in the villa last time, but he never expected that Bai Qiao could cook such a sumptuous meal.

He took a piece of mashed taro and tasted it, and praised sincerely: "The craftsmanship is great."

"This is... Yu Zhao and I made it together, following the recipe."

Bai Qiao was a little embarrassed.

The last time I saw Qi Yue, he was Yu Zhao's classmate and friend. The second time I was in the hospital, he was a junior who was enlightened by the elders. Now I met for the third time, and their identities have changed again.

No matter how you look at it, Qi Yue has become his uncle.

His uncle was sitting next to Qi Yue.

Gu Qiong'an was very quiet from the moment he entered the door, and he didn't know if it was because of himself or because of his grandfather.

Yu Zhao was next to Bai Qiao on the left and Gu Qiong'an on the right, and he glanced suspiciously: "Did you push the announcement?"

Gu Qiong'an said: "It won't delay your earning money."

"..."

It's just that the last program promoted the upcoming movie, and the recording time was adjusted, which did not affect the broadcast of the program.

He also moved his chopsticks to try a dish, his expression suddenly became weird for a moment, and he secretly said to Qi Yue: "Is it possible that our two families have the wrong child?"

Qi Yue was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Gu Qiong'an said: "This cooking skill must have been inherited from you."

"..." Qi Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

"So we are destined to be a family."

Gu Qiong'an's voice was not loud, but it was not low either. When Mr. Gu heard this, he immediately glared at him.

Gu Yingdi immediately fell silent, and coughed lightly to show his seriousness.

Bai Qiao suppressed a smile, and gave Gu Mingyuan a piece of steamed meat, and said kindly: "Grandpa, the sauced elbow will be stewed for a while, why don't you try this first?"

Gu Mingyuan accepted it with a stiff expression.

Gu Shi picked up a piece of fish for him, picked the thorns carefully before putting it in his bowl.

The tacit silent cooperation between the mother and son made the old man feel at ease, and looking at the uncle and nephew who abducted his son and grandson, they were not so unpleasant.

The key is that these uncle and nephew are too good-looking!

Under Bai Qiao's suggestion, Yu Zhao picked up food for grandpa at the right time.

Although Gu Mingyuan was still a little uncomfortable, he accepted it calmly.

Yu Zhao's tense heart gradually relaxed as the old man began to eat.

He sat back in his seat and found that there was an extra shrimp in his bowl. He couldn't help but tilt his head, and seeing Bai Qiao's restrained smile, he was so sweet in his heart.

He just picked up the piece of shrimp and was about to put it in his mouth, when the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, he took it out to have a look, his expression tensed up.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Bai Qiao lowered her head subconsciously: "Why..."?

Before he could ask, he saw the caller ID on the screen of Yu Zhao's phone.

His dad called.

……

The author has something to say: No way, small case!

In order to find the name of the dish, I went to download a food language game_(:з」∠)_

.感谢在2020-01-2914:38:40~2020-01-3016:46:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 for rejecting Lai г; 1 for Sangen Qinghanye (Sanqing, a vertical cat in the corner, full of Sanghua's love for Nuannuan daughter;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 8 bottles of total attack adults; 39343077 bottle of 1, Nuannuan, and Yin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!