When Chu Yao and Song Wanqing finished shopping and returned to their villa from the supermarket.

Song Wanqing looked at this set of luxury single-family villas curiously, which was no worse than their family's villa in the Purple Garden of the East China Sea, and then spit out incense [tongue] at Chu Yao.

"Why did you move out of the house, could it be that you want to hide [Jiao] in the gold [house]?"

I don't know what's going on, when Song Wanqing stepped into Chu Yao's villa, her heartbeat seemed to speed up and move.

Maybe this is the first time I've been to a boy's house.

Chu Yao looked at her amusedly, and said, "What kind of golden house [hidden] Jiao, do you look at the girl here in me? You are still the first girl to come to me." "

When Song Wanqing heard his words, she suddenly felt a sweet feeling in her heart.

Chu Yao took out the foam box containing hairy crabs from the trunk, and took Song Wanqing, who had already picked up the things he bought, and entered the villa.

"The slippers are all here, you can just pick a pair to change by yourself, and you don't have to be polite to us, just treat this as your own home." Chu Yao pointed to the entrance and said to Song Wanqing.

"Got it. When Song Wanqing heard this, a smile suddenly bloomed on her face, and her smart and beautiful eyes flashed with joy.

Gently kicked off the high heels under her feet, and put on a pair of white slippers, her feet were small and could be held in her hands, and every toe of the slippers was crystal clear.

"Chu Chu, where is your kitchen?" Song Wanqing walked into the house, put the little leather girl on the sofa and let her play by herself, and then asked Chu Yao.

"That's it, just do it here. Chu Yao pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said.

Song Wanqing went over to put away the things she bought in the supermarket, and then she used a head rope to coil up her long soft hair and tie her head with a ball.

Xue [Bai] raised her arms high, making her amazing [curved] line wrapped in a purple dress even more exciting.

Chu Yao admired Song Wanqing's extreme beauty, and then looked at her beautiful and soft face, as well as her slender and even long legs, she really deserved to be the number one beauty host in the East China Sea.

"Have you seen enough, why don't you bring the hairy crab?" Song Wanqing's autumn waves glared at him.

"It's not enough to look at it for a lifetime. Chu Yao smiled and hugged the foam box.

Song Wanqing's face turned slightly red and gave him a white look, and she came over to help open the foam box.

I saw that there were ice packs on the bottom layer inside, and more than a dozen hairy crabs were neatly placed on them, all of them were very large, and they were all gurgling and spitting bubbles, obviously all of them were still alive and looked fat.

"This hairy crab in Yangcheng Lake is really different. Chu Yao looked at these fresh hairy crabs, and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, where did he eat at home, if he wanted to eat seafood, he just bought some sea crabs.

Where do you have to fly from Yangcheng Lake to the big freshwater lake.

"The taste is also different from the usual sea crab, so you'll find out when you taste it. Song Wanqing Danfeng's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, looked at him playfully and said.

"Are you sure you can do it?" Chu looked at these hairy crabs that were still spitting bubbles, and then looked at Song Wanqing's snow-white and delicate jade hands beside him, and couldn't help but say with some suspicion.

Look at her thin [tender] little [hands], it is simply Bai Fumei who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers.

Chu Yao really didn't think she was a person who could cook.

"Definitely, don't underestimate people, wait until I get a toothbrush bought in the supermarket, brush them all, and then put them in the pot and steam them." Song Wanqing snorted proudly and said.

Fortunately, although she has never cooked, the aunts and mothers who used to watch the kitchen do a lot, and they also know the basic steaming process.

"Okay, anyway, if you can cook it and don't spoil your stomach, it doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good. Chu Yao teased her and said.

"Nonsense, how can you eat badly, you go out quickly, just leave the kitchen to me. Song Wanqing snorted and pushed Chu Yao out of the kitchen.

Chu Yao couldn't continue to tease her, so he let her play well in the kitchen.

After walking out of the kitchen, I turned on the stereo in the living room and put on a few popular songs.

In this way, there is a lively atmosphere in the house.

"Pickup~" The little leather girl ran to Chu Yao's side with her little short legs, and looked curiously at him playing with the stereo.

"What, do you want to find your master?" Chu Yao rubbed the little skin's chubby little head.

"Pickup pickup~" The chick winked cutely and nodded.

"Then I'll take you over and have a look. Chu Yao thought that he was fine, so he simply grabbed the little leather girl and carried her to the dining table outside the kitchen to sit down.

looked at Song Wanqing, who was busy in the open kitchen.

To be honest, basically all men don't like housework or cooking very much.

And a macho character like Chu Yao is naturally even more so.

However, the more men who don't like to do housework and cook, the more they like girls who can do it.

It seems that now, Chu Yao looked at a daughter like Song Wanqing, who was a little busy making hairy crabs for himself, and a warm flow suddenly flowed in his heart.

Because, he could tell at a glance that Song Wanqing was definitely someone who would not normally enter the kitchen, but now he had made a change for him.

Song Wanqing's waist was tied with a floral apron that she had just bought in the supermarket, and her two little hands were wearing gloves, and she was concentrating on brushing the hairy crabs with the toothbrush she had just bought.

Her hair was tied into a ball and coiled on her head, revealing her beautiful face that was snow-white, and her tall body bowed slightly, outlining the curved lines of the moving people.

After Song Wanqing brushed the hairy crabs, as soon as she turned around, she saw Chu Yao holding the little skin girl, sitting at the dining table opposite the kitchen, staring intently at her skin drum.

"Stinky brother, what are you looking at. Song Wanqing bit her lip and glanced at him coquettishly.

"I'm watching my future daughter-in-law cook. Chu Yao grinned and said.

"Pickup~" The little leather girl called out.

Song Wanqingqiao's face was slightly red, her mood was suddenly beautiful, and she said happily: "Stinky brother will coax people, if you are hungry, you can eat it after a while." "

"Wanqing, you still say that you don't like sibling love? Chu Yao deliberately teased her.

"Death, it's you who love you, who made you a year younger than me. Song Wanqing said with a smile.

"I don't care, I want you to call me brother. Chu Yao said with a faint smile.

"Think beautiful!" Song Wanqing glanced at him.

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