Waking up early in the morning, Zhao Ningxi found that she was covered by clothes.

After finally breaking through the heavy obstacles and climbing out, I found that the girlfriend next to me disappeared without knowing when.And the bed is full of colorful skirts and underwear.

what happened?

"Shen Youqing—?"

The answer came from inside the living room.

She went to the living room, but found no one, and followed the sound into the bathroom, only to see Shen Youqing who was gesticulating with two sets of clothes in front of the mirror.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing her coming, Shen Youqing very naturally put the clothes on her right hand on her left hand, stretched out her hand and pulled her over, ignoring Zhao Ningxi's "I haven't brushed my teeth yet", and planted a kiss on her lips.

After the kiss, she said, "Choose clothes."

Pick clothes?

Is this still the Shen Youqing she knows who always has big pants in street photography and whose daily clothes have been complained about for 1 years?

She asked suspiciously: "Today is neither the new year nor the festival, and there are no programs to be on. Why are you picking clothes?"

"You really forgot." Shen Youqing looked at her with an expression I knew: "Who told me yesterday that I'm going to see my parents today?"

Zhao Ningxi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help bursting out laughing.

It turned out to be because of this incident.

When she was on the set, every time she played a video with her mother, Shen Youqing would make do with it as long as she had nothing to do, and the two of them chatted more lively than her, so this time they met, they just switched from online to offline. Zhao Ningxi really didn't take this matter to heart, anyway, it was just a matter of taking Shen Youqing back to have a meal, stay for one night and then come back.

I didn't expect Shen Youqing to be so attentive.

"There is a mirror in the room, why do you want to come out and wear it?"

"I'm afraid the light will shine on you."

Zhao Ningxi's heart warmed up, and he pulled her and pushed her outside: "You go back to the room to choose, and I'll talk to you after I wash my face and brush my teeth."

……

"How about this dress? Does Mom think I'm too immature?"

"Where are these pants? Isn't it a little less formal and too casual?"

"what about this……"

Zhao Ningxi watched with satisfaction as Shen Youqing changed clothes in front of her, enjoying her girlfriend's beauty very much.

Seeing her leaning on the bed and squinting her eyes without answering, Shen Youqing bent down and pinched her face: "Don't be lazy."

Zhao Ningxi squeezed it back: "No, actually you look good in whatever you wear, my mother won't care."

"When meeting her for the first time, always be more formal."

"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Zhao Ningxi complained: "Can you two talk more high than me?"

"That's different." Shen Youqing straightened her white collar in front of the mirror: "Meeting online is different from meeting offline."

"OK then……"

Zhao Ningxi couldn't say no to her, and knew that she was nervous, so he had to help her provoke it.

In the same villa area where she lives, Shen Youqing's room is larger than hers. However, compared to her heroic behavior of putting clothes in one room and shoes in another room, Shen Youqing has much fewer things than her. Open the cabinet You can see all the clothes.

As for the shoes... the small shoe cabinet in the entrance is enough to meet all her shoe needs.

His eyes searched for each piece of clothing, and finally, his fingertips stopped on two pieces of clothing that looked exactly the same from the side.

She lifted the clothes out on the hanger, and when the two clothes were fully displayed in front of her, she realized that not only the ripped sides looked exactly the same, but also the fronts were almost the same.

In addition to the two patterns on the chest, one is a kite and the other is a bear pulling a string.

"You actually bought couple clothes behind my back?"

Zhao Ningxi, who was carrying two overalls, one large and one small, said in disbelief.

She swore that when Shen Youqing turned her head and saw the two clothes, the expression on her face froze for a second.

But who is Shen Youqing?A generation of actresses, the ability to control emotions can be said to be able to send and receive freely. She raised her brows instantly, with a puzzled look: "I should put this dress in during the day, right?"

Even though he knew she was lying, Zhao Ningxi still feigned anger and said, "I can actually enter your bedroom during the day."

"……no."

"That means you brought these two sets of clothes in by yourself?" Zhao Ningxi rarely caught Shen Youqing's feet, and especially admired the panic and embarrassment on her face.

Shen Youqing was silent for a moment: "If you don't think it looks good, just throw it away."

"Throw a fart." Zhao Ningxi climbed onto the bed with the clothes, stood on the bed and kissed the aggrieved Shen Youqing: "I really like these two clothes, let's wear these and go home."

"Don't you find it strange?"

Zhao Ningxi made a pretentious gesture of the long overalls on Shen Youqing's body, then shook his head, and said solemnly: "It's not strange, not at all."

……

After changing her clothes, Zhao Ningxi tied a high ponytail for Shen Youqing. The two of them stood in front of the mirror wearing almost identical clothes, with the same hairstyle, like two sister flowers of different colors.

Both of them are the type that does not look old. Putting on a childish dress, the sense of age is instantly reduced.

Zhao Ningxi was displeased to find that although Shen Youqing was three years older than herself, after wearing the overalls, the other party looked three years younger than her at the same age reduction.

The big and the small add up to a full six-year-old distance.

Why is this man's face so tender?

Zhao Ningxi pinched her face unwillingly. Shen Youqing didn't know why, so she looked down at her: "What's wrong? Isn't it good-looking? Is it strange?"

Zhao Ningxi turned her head angrily, not wanting to talk to her.

When she turned around, she happened to be facing the mirror, and seeing the confused and hesitant look of the person behind her, she couldn't help laughing.

Shen Youqing is like Monk Zhang Er who can't figure it out. Sure enough, don't guess what a woman is thinking. You can't guess after guessing.

"Okay." Zhao Ningxi also knew that he was making trouble out of no reason, so he turned his head and kissed the corner of Shen Youqing's lips: "Clean up and see if you have anything to bring. I'll make lunch for you."

It was already late when she woke up, and after a long time of tossing about changing clothes and tying her hair, it seemed that she was getting closer.

When she was about to go out, Shen Youqing's voice suddenly came from behind her: "Eat meat balls."

Zhao Ningxi turned her head, with surprise on her face at first, Shen Youqing seldom made special demands on things, and then laughed, the first time she cooked for her, she made meatballs: "Okay."

……

Shen Youqing packed all his things into a small black bag, and just put it aside when he smelled a familiar fragrance wafting from the kitchen.

"It smells good."

Zhao Ningxi, who was cooking, was suddenly embraced in the chest, and a chin rested on the top of her head, making her unable to move.

"Don't make trouble, I'm cooking." She patted someone's mischievous hand and signaled her to let go: "If you mess around again, I'll let you cook by yourself."

"Fry it." Shen Youqing had been watching outside for a long time, and grabbed her pot and spoon with one hand, pushing Zhao Ningxi aside.

"Hurry up and give it to me, you'll get it out later..." Before Zhao Ningxi could stop it, Shen Youqing was holding the handle of the pot with one hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the vegetables in the pot turned upside down.

Here it is.

The dishes in the pot were stir-fried to a height of half a meter, and then fell down one by one. Shen Youqing turned over the spoon, and the kung pao chicken in the pot made a circular motion in the pot as if it was coated with oil.

This series of actions is coherent like a chef in a hotel kitchen.

Zhao Ningxi thought she didn't know how to cook, it turns out she is so good at cooking...

Watching her stir-fry for a long time, Zhao Ningxi reminded: "Put salt."

Shen Youqing stopped the spatula, looked at the table in doubt: "Which one is the salt?"

"This." Zhao Ningxi pointed out.

Then she saw Shen Youqing poke the spoon into the salt seasoning box, at least half a spoonful of salt was poured into the pot.

If this spoon really fell down, this dish could kill both of them.

"Don't, don't, don't." She hurriedly stopped Shen Youqing, pushed him aside, took the spoon over, and poured the extra salt into the trash can, and there was less than a third of it left. Sprinkle it all over.

"Eh?" Shen Youqing, who was pushed away, looked curious: "Isn't this tasteless?"

Zhao Ningxi resisted the urge to roll her eyes: "Do you want me to give you two more spoonfuls?"

Looking at the front, she thought that Shen Youqing was a talented student who had studied in New East.

When she was adding salt, Zhao Ningxi seriously doubted whether she had learned the technique at Bruskay, otherwise adding salt would be like driving an excavator.

Her expression was not very good, Shen Youqing wisely shut up and stopped talking.

"Don't you know how to cook?" After turning off the fire neatly and putting on a plate, Zhao Ningxi suddenly asked curiously: "Could it be that you went to learn how to cook behind my back?"

"No." Shen Youqing was very frank: "This is how the chefs on TV cook like this."

Watching... Chef on... TV...?

No wonder this person added salt so ruthlessly. He used a big spoon to stir fry in a big pot. He only needed to scoop the salt with a spatula. Shen Youqing learned a trick and didn't grasp the essence.

But the action is also very similar.

Zhao Ningxi patted his chest, let out a sigh of relief, sure enough imitation talent is not something everyone can have.

However, after today's meal, she began to devote herself to cultivating Shen Youqing's habit of self-reliance.

After all, for most foodies, although cooking is fun, it is happier to eat without cooking.

It's just that she soon discovered that she had overestimated Shen Youqing's learning ability. After cooking nine meals in three consecutive days, including breakfast, lunch and dinner, which were both delicious and delicious, Zhao Ningxi decided that the kitchen should still be handed over. It's more reassuring to have it in my own hands, Shen Youqing will use it as the ultimate killer.

In the future, if anyone offends her, she will invite him to the house for dinner, and let Shen Youqing cook, which is completely murderous.

Shen Youqing, who was praised as an invisible kitchen killer, didn't mind. She hugged her girlfriend's waist happily, and said sweetly and coquettishly: "I really hope that Mrs. Shen will cook for me for the rest of my life."

Zhao Ningxi opened her hand, expressionless: "It's a beautiful idea."

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