Chaos in Xianzhou

addicted to cooking

If Qin Feng was not sure before, then she felt really shocked at this moment.

She raised her head and stared closely at the man in front of her. At this moment, he was looking at her with affection, and the emotion in his eyes would not be faked at all.

"So... what about you?"

Huang Songjin took a deep breath, staring closely at Qin Feng in front of him, there was a trace of nervousness in his tone, or maybe it was a kind of lack of confidence in himself.

"I…"

Qin Feng didn't know what to say, he just nodded his head lightly, and shyly slipped into Huang Songjin's embrace, at this time she didn't feel any rejection at all.

Huang Songjin doesn't know how to describe his current mood, this can be regarded as his formal expression of his heart to a girl, Qin Feng is still different from other girls, so he can't make up his mind whether to refuse or what?

But fortunately, she still agreed!

At this time, the moon had already hidden behind the clouds, covering the figures of the two people. If the lights were not turned on, it would be so dark that people could not see clearly.

In the darkness, the figures of two people approached slowly, their lips pressed together tightly, and the tip of their noses also slowly approached.

Huang Songjin was probing, of course he did not forget all the things Qin Feng said to him just now, he regretted more than worrying.

If I could have met her earlier, maybe she really didn't have to go through these things.

Seeing that Huang Songjin was probing, Qin Feng couldn't keep his mouth shut. He sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pressed his neck down, and finally pressed his lips together.

Being able to hear each other's breathing in the dark and feel the other's temperature, Huang Songjin took a few deep breaths, and then gently

He held Qin Feng's shoulders:

"It's getting late, the two of us should go to bed quickly, believe me, I won't do anything to you unless you want to."

Huang Songjin touched Qin Feng's head, then took her hand, and the two walked to the bed together, and after gently covering her with the quilt, Huang Songjin slowly lay down.

It may be because the two of them had nothing to say after lying down, Qin Feng fell asleep after a while, leaving Huang Songjin alone staring at the roof.

It feels like everything that happened just now is like a dream, but the joy in the chest and the beating heart tell myself that all of this is reality.

Qin Feng really accepted himself!

In order not to disturb her sleep, Huang Songjin tightly covered his mouth with her big palm to prevent her laughter from coming out.

He didn't notice at all that Qin Feng had completely seen his small movements. The corner of Qin Feng's mouth slowly evoked a smile, and then closed his eyes.

...

When he woke up the next morning, Qin Feng found that Huang Songjin got up early, probably because it was the first day he arrived at his new home, so he seemed extraordinarily excited.

After Qin Feng finished washing, he found Huang Songjin walking back excitedly with a dinner plate, and when he saw Qin Feng woke up, he quickly waved his hands and said:

"Come here and have a look. This is what I bought early in the morning. You must never let Ran Yi touch the kitchen again."

Thinking of the previous experience of cooking, Huang Songjin shook his head hastily. He should really be thankful that when cooking in the inn, there was always a chef by Ran Yi's side.

In this way, as soon as Ran Yi gets something, the chef will hurry to clean it up behind, so when Ran Yi walks out, the kitchen is still brand new.

It's just that this time it's different, Huang Songjin actually woke up early this morning, and originally planned to make some breakfast by herself, but when she got to the kitchen, she saw Ran Yi working hard there.

I don't know what I'm doing, but when I walked into the kitchen, the smell was terrible, and even Ran Yi had a big smile on his face when he saw Huang Songjin:

"Here you come, take a look at my porridge."

Seeing Ran Yi's smug face, Huang Songjin came to the cauldron suspiciously, and when he just lifted the lid of the cauldron, he saw a black mass in front of his eyes.

"This... what is this?"

Huang Songjin swallowed her saliva, and couldn't believe that this was the porridge that Ran Yi said...

"I'm talking about porridge, but I added some other things in it, and I don't know why the color becomes like this.

Chang Qiu likes to drink that kind of salty porridge, so I made it salty for him. I don't know if you and Qin Feng can get used to it.

But it doesn't matter, I believe that after eating this time, you will definitely like porridge. I am still very confident in my cooking skills. "

After saying this, Ran Yi lowered his head and started busy with other things, he didn't see Huang Songjin's big white eyes there.

In order to prevent his wife from getting hungry, Huang Songjin decided to go out and buy some food!

"I'll go out for a stroll first, don't call Qin Feng first, I slept too late last night, I want her to sleep a little longer."

Ran Yi who heard this sentence raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of ambiguity, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth widened again, and he blinked at Huang Songjin.

"So did you succeed last night? Let me just say, you must give Qin Feng a sense of security, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort."

Huang Songjin didn't want to explain so many things anymore. Anyway, these things will happen sooner or later, so she just nodded vaguely, then turned and left directly.

Even when he left the house, he could still smell the black porridge in Ran Yi's pot, and he shook his head helplessly, the future seemed to sympathize with Chang Qiu.

"Ah chirp..."

And at this moment, Chang Qiu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sneezed loudly, rubbed his itchy nose with his fingers, then sat on the bed blankly, not knowing what he should do.

When he just woke up, Ran Yi had sworn to himself that he would make a particularly good breakfast this morning, but such a long time had passed, and there was no news at all.

"Oh... I have wronged you today, my belly."

Chang Qiu rubbed her rumbling stomach in advance, and knew that she must not have a good breakfast this morning, so she felt wronged.

At this moment, Ran Yi confidently walked over with two bowls of porridge, gently placed it on the table, and then approached Chang Qiu like offering a treasure:

"I've already made breakfast, let's eat quickly!"