Your character is not right

Lu Qingchen called Cui Xiu, dropped Cui Xiu's class, and prepared to go to Ye Qiao's house.

Ye Qiao made clear arrangements for his poor people. The house he rented was not even [-] square meters. It was too narrow, but if he lived alone, he could barely make do with it. Ye Qiao took fruit for Lu Qingchen and poured it out. Hot water was put on the table, "Brother Lu, wait for me, I'll take a bath."

Lu Qingchen nodded.

After Ye Qiao went to the bathroom to take a shower, Lu Qingchen looked around the room.

As Ye Qiao said, the cleaning was very clean and spotless, and Ye Qiao should be a fan of magic styles, because many of the furnishings have strong magic elements, and they are strangely shaped, but they are really eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys, full of Youthful.

Ye Qiao quickly came out of the shower.

The teenager was wearing casual home clothes and slippers, with semi-wet black hair hanging beside his cheeks, and his skin was soaked in snow white, a fairy-like stunner.

"Brother Lu, I'm done taking a shower." He said happily, then fell down beside Lu Qingchen, stretched his limbs, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm so tired."

The salted fish rolled back and forth on the sofa a few times.

Lu Qingchen suddenly remembered the black cat he had raised before, every time he took it out and brought it back, he would roll over in his room and let out a few contented cats to declare the sovereignty of the territory.

After flipping through, Ye Qiao sat up as if remembering something, looked at him and asked, "Brother Lu, have you had lunch yet?"

"If you haven't eaten, I'll make it for you. The food I cook is delicious."

"can you cook?"

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows.

Ye Qiao said confidently: "Of course I can cook, because I can't afford takeaway."

"But I didn't buy vegetables. My refrigerator is full of instant food. You wait for me at home, and I'll go buy vegetables and cook them for you."

"I'll go with you."

It is not something Lu Qingchen would do to let a child who is ten years younger than himself go shopping and cook and sit back and enjoy the rewards without doing anything.

Ye Qiao did not refuse.

How could he refuse? ?

What a great opportunity to go grocery shopping together!

Ye Qiao knew all the places around the community clearly, so he took Lu Qingchen to the vegetable market. There were many people in the vegetable market, densely packed, shouting and haggling, and arguing. There was a lot of rubbish piled up on the ground. A useless pocket for rotten leaves and fruit...

Lu Qingchen frowned, obviously he didn't like this environment very much.

Ye Qiao actually didn't like it too much, but he took a peek at Lu Qingchen, gritted his teeth, and pretended to be nonchalant.

"What do you want to buy?" Lu Qingchen asked Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao, who doesn't know how to buy vegetables: "I haven't decided what to buy yet, I want to take a look around."

After shopping around, Ye Qiao got the prices of most of the dishes almost the same, and also learned the skills of bargaining. After confirming that he could be a leisurely poor man, he began to choose his target.

"Grandma, how much is this potato?"

"Hey, my potatoes are so good! They are big and smooth! Two yuan and three pounds! I tell you that other potatoes are not as good as mine!"

"It's cheaper, I'll buy you more."

"Two yuan, no less."

"One piece seven, I weigh ten catties."

"Your price is too low! Two yuan!"

"One piece is seven yuan, and one piece will be weighed ten catties immediately. If you don't sell it, I will leave."

"Come on, I'll just sell it to you. It's too bad for me. If I didn't think you look good, how would I sell it to you..."

"Master, how much is your tomato?"

"Two pieces."

"Why is it so expensive, can you sell it to me cheaper?"

"I've already sold it very cheaply! Young man! Look at these tomatoes. I grew them at home. They are fresh and beautiful! No matter how you cook them, they are delicious!"

"If you are cheaper, I will buy a few more catties."

"The one yuan eight?"

"One dollar and five!"

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Lu Qingchen watched Ye Qiao's familiar bargaining back and forth, and more and more things were in his hands.

"Do you still want to buy it?" He asked Ye Qiao, "There are already enough."

Ye Qiao, who was suddenly obsessed with bargaining, quickly sobered up, and he quickly shook his head, "I won't buy it."

The two returned to the room with a full load, and Ye Qiao went into the kitchen.

He refused Lu Qingchen's help on the pretext that brother Lu didn't know how to wash vegetables, put a bunch of vegetable bags in the kitchen, and started to try to wash vegetables.

He knows how to cook, and he cooks well, but he...has never washed the dishes, and the servants in the family wash the vegetables and pile them up before he starts.

Lu Qingchen was waiting outside when he suddenly heard a cry: "Fuck you!"

He pushed open the door, "What's wrong?"

Ye Qiao came to his senses and smiled, "Ah, it's nothing, it's just that when I washed the vegetables, I found the rotten ones, and the boss gave me a shoddy one, so I'm a little angry."

"Brother Lu, go out quickly, the kitchen is too narrow, it's inconvenient for you to be here."

Lu Qingchen backed out, closed the kitchen door, and sat on the sofa.

In the kitchen, as soon as Lu Qingchen closed the door, Ye Qiao's expression darkened instantly. He looked at the white and fat worms on the vegetable leaves, and his gaze wished to tear it into pieces. , It was really a test of one's heart endurance, he glanced at the kitchen, took a pair of chopsticks and picked up the bug, and the bug twisted several times.

Ye Qiao quickly threw the bugs into the trash can and continued to wash the vegetables, but was more careful than before.

After washing the vegetables stumblingly, Ye Qiao started cooking.

He was wearing an apron, the spatula in his hand was bouncing, and he was still humming the lyrics, and he had already forgotten the shadow of washing vegetables just now.

It didn't take long, a lot of dishes were placed on the dining table, the color was crystal clear and the aroma was overflowing.

Ye Qiao poured the last dish into the plate, "It's finished!" He handed the plate containing the dishes to Lu Qingchen, "Brother Lu, take it first, I'll get the bowls and chopsticks."

Lu Qingchen put the plate of vegetables on the dining table, took a paper towel from the dining table and wiped his fingers. After Ye Qiao took the bowl and chopsticks and came out, he saw that he was taking off his tie and suit jacket.

Every move reveals an unattainable elegance and calmness.

Ye Qiao's eyes swept over Lu Qingchen from top to bottom, wishing he could turn into a big wolf dog and lick him from head to tail.

Woooo... so pretty, how could his Brother Lu be so pretty, his fingers are so pretty that you want to lick them, your cheeks are so pretty that you want to kiss them, your legs are so long that you want to lift them up, and your neck is so pretty that you want to wrap them around, too. Looks great! ! ! !I can!I am very good! ! !

Lu Qingchen noticed his gaze, turned his head slightly to look over, Ye Qiao's eyes were clear, and he said innocently: "What's the matter?"

Lu Qingchen put the suit jacket on the sofa and sat down on the chair, "It's nothing, let's have dinner."

Maybe an illusion.

Ye Qiao filled the rice and put it in front of him, and put another piece of fried golden fish in Lu Qingchen's bowl, and said courteously: "Come, try my cooking, Brother Lu."

Lu Qingchen took a sip, chewed for a while and swallowed it down his throat, his brows loosened, "It tastes good." He was not stingy with his praise, as long as the other party did a good enough job.

Ye Qiao's eyes lit up, "Right, then you come to my house next time, and I will cook better."

So stay by my side every day, dear brother Lu, I love cooking for you so much.

Lu Qingchen thought for a while, "I can also hire you to be my chef."

Ye Qiao: "??????"

My cooking skills are used to fall in love with you ghs! !Not to be your cook! ! !what's on your mind? ?

He was as angry as a puffer fish, his cheeks bulging, "I don't want it, don't you understand what I mean? I don't believe it."