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Song Wei's state was very strange, Qin Shuishui tried to ask: "Mr. Song, have you come to be your aunt?"

If it wasn't for this reason, Qin Shuishui really couldn't figure out why Song Wei was in such an abnormal mood today.

But without waiting for Song Wei's answer, she thought about it, asked herself and answered, "No, I clearly remember that you only finished your walk a few days ago."

Song Wei didn't want to talk to her about such a boring topic, so he glanced at the passers-by outside and reminded her: "If you don't go to work, you will be late."

Qin Shuishui hurriedly looked down at the time.

There are still 5 minutes.She had no choice but to temporarily put aside those messy thoughts in her mind.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Qin Shuishui leaned over and kissed Song Wei's cheek, her fingers lingering on her smooth and delicate skin, and said softly: "Your skin is more tender than mine, how young are you, my little Weiwei , don't be unhappy, go back!"

When she was about to leave, Song Wei grabbed her hand.

"Don't go to work." Song Weiyi said seriously.

Qin Shuishui took half a beat to realize what she just said, and exclaimed: "If you don't go to work, you will be deducted money!"

Song Wei held onto her hand tightly, and said solemnly: "Just deduct it, you don't have much money anyway, I will support you in the future."

If it was changed at other times, such words would definitely be very lethal to Qin Shuishui, but she was about to be late, and she had no time to think about it.

At first, he subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he came into contact with Song Wei's deep eyes, Qin Shuishui's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that Song Weiyi is not joking at all, Qin Shuishui thought for a while, and said in a relaxed tone: "Although my salary is not much, I will work hard!"

She also thought that one day she could buy a suite in the city and let Qin Shihua move in to live with her, although it was very difficult.

The goal that is relatively easy to achieve at present is that she must go to work hard and work hard, and strive to get more performance pay. Only with money can she buy some delicious food for Song Wei and An An.

Speaking of delicious food, Qin Shuishui's hands suddenly felt itchy. She didn't give Song Weiyi a chance to breathe, and said enthusiastically, "I'll cook for you after I get back from get off work today!"

Song Wei hesitated to speak, sighed inexplicably, and slowly let go of her hand, "Go to work, I will pick you up when the time comes."

Qin Shuishui almost blurted out to refuse her pick-up, seeing that Song Wei was in a bad mood today, she had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips, and said with a smile: "I will miss you when I leave, goodbye! "

……

In the spotless kitchen, Qin Shuishui was wearing an apron, staring at the ingredients on the display board and calling Qin Shihua.

"Sliced ​​or diced tomatoes?"

When Qin Shihua heard that she was going to cook for Song Wei and An An herself, she was very worried and suggested that she start with the simplest dishes first.Since Qin Shihua couldn't give on-site guidance, Qin Shihua deliberately explained the details in great detail, and asked her whether to write down the steps without worrying about it.

After listening to it once, Qin Shuishui understood the meaning, and said firmly, "I already know how to do it, thank you Dad!"

As soon as the voice fell, she quickly hung up the phone, and was about to find a dry place to put the phone away, when she turned around and saw Song Wei walking in.

This was Qin Shuishui's first time cooking, and she was not very confident. She was even more nervous when she saw Song Wei, and said eagerly, "Why are you here? I haven't started cooking yet."

Song Wei glanced past her at the cutting board behind him, then fixed his eyes on her face, and said with interest: "Are you sure you can cook?"

Qin Shuishui felt guilty when she asked her, his eyes flickered, and he said falteringly: "It's the first time for everything... I just asked my dad for advice, I think I should be able to do it well, right?"

Song Wei could see that she was not confident, and her expression was about to smile, "Do you need my help?"

Qin Shuishui looked at Song Wei's expensive and well-crafted clothes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you will only help more and more here."

Having said that, Song Wei stayed in the end.

The kitchen space is actually quite large, but because Qin Shuishui was in a hurry, she would bump into Song Wei who was helping her wash the vegetables behind her from time to time.

"I don't know how to start?" Song Wei turned to look at her.

Qin Shuishui held a kitchen knife in one hand and a potato in the other, with a confused expression on his face, "This potato should be peeled first, right?"

Song Wei didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers, how could he know this, tilted his head and thought for a while, and gave her a very uncertain answer: "It should be."

Qin Shuishui thought it was funny when she thought about it. She swore she would cook, but she had to ask Song Wei, who knew nothing about cooking, for help.

She was a little embarrassed, turned her back and carefully peeled the potatoes with a kitchen knife, and heard a sneer behind her unpreparedly.

Song Wei turned on the faucet, and the rushing water couldn't hide her crisp smile.She turned her head, looked at Qin Shuishui's clumsy movements, and jokingly said, "According to your way of cutting, the potato in the back probably disappeared when I saw it, right?"

Qin Shuishui's hands were neither light nor heavy, and seeing the round potato in her hand was about to be cut into dices, her face became hot, she concentrated on the work in her hand, and said angrily: "Wash your dishes , don't bother me."

The sound of running water stopped abruptly.

Song Wei shook the water off his hand, came over and took the kitchen knife away without any explanation, and under her astonished gaze, said naturally: "Forget about the potatoes, just the two of us will eat them tonight, fry two casually." Just the food."

Qin Shuishui watched Song Wei take the kitchen knife away, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, why hasn't An An come back after ordering this?"

Song Wei explained: "Just now Jing Hao called and said that he took An An to KFC, so don't worry about them."

Song Wei thought: Jing Hao obviously knows how to cook but doesn't come back on purpose, probably because he wants to spend more time with An An.

In the final analysis, Jing Hao is An An's biological father, no matter whether An An will leave with Jing Hao in the future, Song Wei is still willing to do it.

Qin Shuishui nodded, looked at the potatoes in her hand that had been cut out of shape, and hesitated, "Then don't make potatoes?"

Song Wei looked at her with a smile, "Don't do it, cut your tomatoes quickly."

Seeing that Song Wei had washed the vegetables, in order to divert her attention, Qin Shuishui simply brought the eggs over and said cheekily, "Then beat the eggs for me."

"Okay." Song Wei was very obedient.

Qin Shuishui carefully took the kitchen knife from Song Wei's hand, and started another round of busy work.

With Song Wei's help, Qin Shuishui seemed less nervous than before.After processing the ingredients, she lit the fire, looked at the smoking wok, turned her head to Song Wei and said, "Why don't you go out first?"

Song Wei also felt that she couldn't help at this time. She kept silent and was about to turn around and leave when she caught a glimpse of Qin Shuishui's hair loose.

Song Wei walked over slowly, held her hair with both hands, and said softly, "I'll leave when I'm done."

Qin Shuishui's neck was a little itchy from the falling strands of hair, she didn't dare to move, and waited for Song Wei to help her tidy up everything, then turned down the fire and muttered: "If it doesn't taste good, you can't beat it. I."

Get vaccinated first so you won't be ashamed.

In fact, Song Wei didn't have too much hope for her cooking skills. She suppressed a smile and said very cooperatively: "Of course, even if you cook it badly, I will eat it clean." .”

Qin Shuishui was instantly encouraged by her words. She took a deep breath and said in a calm voice, "Get out! I'm going to do everything!"

"Not yet, don't move around."

Qin Shuishui simply turned off the fire first.

Because of her actions just now, all the hair fell down. Song Wei patiently combed her hair with her hands, and managed to hold it together with her hands, and a few strands of hair slipped out of her hands mischievously.

Song Wei's eyes didn't blink for a moment, he grabbed those few hairs back, and muttered, "Why is your hair thinner than An An's?"

Qin Shuishui couldn't hold back anymore, she moved her neck, giggled and said, "It's so itchy, can you do it? If not, I'll do it myself."

Song Wei felt that she was being provoked, wouldn't she be able to handle such a simple matter with just a few strands of hair?

She fixed Qin Shuishui's head and said sharply, "I told you not to move, but you still move around."

"But the problem is that it's really itchy!" Qin Shuishui retorted helplessly.

The soft and silky hair was messed up by Song Wei, and his hands were a little sore. Song Wei dropped his hands and said in frustration: "Forget it or not, you can figure it out yourself."

Qin Shuishui now has long hair and shawls. She turned around, and when she saw Song Weiyi's impatient face as if she was angry, she said in surprise, "Mr. Song, you are really..."

"What is it?" Song Wei raised her eyebrows, not allowing her to hurt herself, and said lightly, "It's because your hair is so good that my hands are slippery."

If you don't know how to tie it, you can say no, but you are still stubborn.

Seeing Song Wei's expression at this moment, Qin Shuishui didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, she finally found a suitable wording, "You are really... so cute!"

In order to appease Song Wei who suddenly became irritable, Qin Shuishui held Song Wei's face in both hands, and kissed her tightly on her red lips.

This reward did not make Song Wei feel at ease.

Qin Shuishui stuck out her tongue and said bluntly, "Sorry, I forgot to wash my hands."

She hurriedly took her hand away from Song Wei's face, but Song Wei pressed her hand faster, and before she could react what was going on, Song Wei's head came closer.

"Well--"

The next second, her mouth was gagged.

Song Wei's kiss came so abruptly that Qin Shuishui thought she was just tasting it, but when a soft tongue slipped into her mouth, she found that the situation seemed to be completely different from what she thought.

Song Wei has always been very strong, she leaned over to hold Qin Shuishui down, her mouth never stopped attacking.

Qin Shuishui almost hit the boiler with his back, and was dragged back by Song Weiyi.

She struggled a little in Song Wei's arms, managed to avoid her hot tongue, panted slightly, beat the other's chest, and said angrily: "I still want to cook, what are you doing?"

Song Wei looked at her like a wolf, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I won't do it."

When the four eyes met, Qin Shuishui immediately fell into Song Wei's already emotional eyes and couldn't extricate herself. She couldn't help lowering her tone, and said softly and timidly: "What will you eat that night if you don't do it?"

Song Wei pressed against her forehead, bit the tip of her nose lightly, and said ambiguously, "Eat you."

Suddenly, Qin Shuishui's face and neck turned red.She hesitated, pecked Song Wei's lips carefully, looking shy, "Go to the bedroom."

Song Weizheng had this intention, and pulled her body closer with his arms.But before she could make another move, the person in her arms struggled again.

Song Wei frowned puzzled.

Qin Shui's surface was like peach blossoms, with endless amorous feelings hidden between his brows and eyes, he softly comforted: "Don't worry."

While Song Wei was in a daze, Qin Shuishui withdrew from her embrace, quickly walked out of the kitchen, and walked straight towards the door.

After a crisp "click", Qin Shuishui successfully locked the door.

Because she knew that An An had the key, she was afraid that An An would come back at this time, so she had no choice but to do so.

But isn't that a little too much?

When thinking about this, Qin Shuishui's waist was tightly bound by an arm.

She smelled the familiar fragrance of orchids, and in the next second, her feet left the ground, and finally fell firmly into Song Wei's soft embrace.