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"Of course there is."

Qi Ming said without thinking: "Although we had a little misunderstanding at the beginning, as we contacted each other over time, I knew that Mr. Yang, you are a good person with cold outside and hot inside, so how could you have no good impressions of you."

"I'm not talking about the goodwill between friends, but...but the goodwill of lovers."

Yang Xiajiao was shy and asked the most important sentence.

"Uh……"

Qi Ming was struck by lightning when he heard it.

"If, I mean if, I want to associate with you, can you agree?"

"Mr. Yang, you don't have a fever, right?"

Qi Ming widened his eyes and said, "I'm just a poor boy from the country. Even if I have a company now, you are helping me maintain it. I don't deserve it whether it's net worth or anything else..."

"Don't worry about this, I will ask you, do you like me?"

Yang Xiajiao was willing to give up. In order to fulfill her grandfather's wish, despite the shyness of her daughter's family, she asked Qi Ming again how she felt about her.

"Of course I like it."

Qi Ming laughed at himself: "You are beautiful, with a good heart, and you are better at making money than men. Unless I am blind, how can I not like you."

"Since you like me, I also have a good feeling for you, we can associate."

"and many more!"

Qi Ming was completely dumbfounded, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Yang, you really want to make friends with me? No kidding, are you?"

Yang Xiajiao said in a serious tone that I have never said before: "Every word I just said is true. I am willing to associate with you to be your girlfriend, but when our relationship has not risen to a certain level, you are not allowed to treat me. Do your hands and feet, let alone make unreasonable requests, understand?"

"understand!"

Facing the pie falling from the sky, Qi Ming caught it without hesitation.

Even if this pie is poisonous, he is willing to swallow it in his stomach.

Qi Ming is a normal man, Yang Xiajiao took the initiative to propose to herself regardless of his shame, if Qi Ming did not agree, it would be too unhuman.

"Keep driving."

After removing the boulder in her heart, Yang Xiajiao felt that her courage disappeared, and she sat back in the car first, and asked Qi Ming to send her home.

Along the way, the two were silent.

Yang Xiajiao was shy, while Qi Ming was digesting the good news.

Unconsciously, the car drove to the community and stopped in front of Yang Xiajiao's villa.

Qi Ming was about to leave, but he didn't want to be stopped by Yang Xiajiao.

"I'm hungry. Go to the kitchen and cook for me."

Qi Ming put his feet together and saluted with a smiley face, "President Yang, what do you want to eat? Is it flying in the sky, swimming in the water, or running in the mountains? I'll find it for you now."

"Insane, where are you going to find these things in the middle of the night?"

Yang Xiajiao rolled her eyes and said, "You can just get a bowl of noodles."

"no problem."

Qi Ming ran all the way to the kitchen.

Yang Xiajiao said that by the way, how could Qi Ming really be casual.

Qi Ming found the ingredients in the refrigerator, and selected mushrooms, prawns and green vegetables as supplementary ingredients.

Immediately, Qi Ming took out his face pocket from under the cabinet.

This bag of noodles was the pancake that Qi Ming bought last time, and Yang Xiajiao was of no use to the rest.

Put the noodles in the basin, and pour water and make the noodles quickly.

"Da da da……"

Yang Xiajiao was closing her eyes to rest her mind, and she was puzzled when she heard the sound of the kitchen knife coming from the kitchen.

The next bowl of noodles is only, why did Qi Ming use his knife?

Soon, Yang Xiajiao's doubts were solved.

Ten minutes later, Qi Ming appeared in front of Yang Xiajiao with a bowl of steaming three fresh noodles.

Looking at the hand-made noodles, as well as the delicious shrimps and mushrooms, Yang Xiajiao's appetite was very appetizing. While eating, she praised Qi Ming's craftsmanship.

"Lan Xiaodie, you always say that your cooking skills are hard to meet in Haizhou. When the next best friend meets, I must teach you severely so that you never dare to laugh at me for not knowing food."

"President Yang, who are you going to teach?"

Qi Ming sat aside playing with her mobile phone, listening to Yang Xiajiao's muttering, teaching others, mocking.

"nothing."

Yang Xiajiao turned her head to conceal her embarrassment, and said, "You don't have to make it so complicated next time. There are ready-made fast food noodles in the refrigerator. Just cook a box of them."

"That won't work."

Qi Ming said earnestly: "Our ancestors' religion has taught us that aesthetic food is not to be neglected, which means that other things can be perfunctory, only cooking must be done with a serious attitude, because the food is eaten in your own stomach. of."

"You, no matter what you do, you can tell a set of wrong reasons."

Yang Xiajiao joked: "You can't just cook and see a doctor?"

"Seeing a doctor can't be perfunctory."

Qi Ming said sternly: "As the saying goes, healers have a parental heart, and practice medicine first. Without a benevolent heart, how can you feel the pain of the patient, and if you don't feel the pain of the patient, what can you do to treat the patient?"

"People always say empathy, but in today's society, how many people can think from the other side's perspective?"

Yang Xiajiao said with emotion: "For my grandfather's sake, even if my relatives embezzle the company's property shamelessly, I will bear it again and again, lest my grandpa is sad, but unfortunately, these people have never considered grandpa, on the contrary. I think I dare not do anything to them, and make trouble in the company more and more, and I also blame me for tolerating them too much, which caused the situation today."

After all, Yang Xiajiao shook her head and smiled bitterly: "What do you tell you about this? Why don't you eat it?"

"I've eaten."

Qi Ming said in a harmonious voice: "It's good to understand some things in your heart, and speaking out will only make yourself more uncomfortable."

"Yes, just understand it in my heart..."

Yang Xiajiao lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl, and quickly ate a large bowl of noodles cleanly, with no soup left.

Satisfied Yang Xiajiao put down his chopsticks, patted her stomach, and said: "You are a person with impulsive personality and do things without regard to consequences, but you have superb medical skills and cooking skills that others can hardly match. Sometimes, I really don’t understand which one is the real one. Of you.

"I am who I am, a different kind of firework."

Qi Ming said a joke, got up and said: "Mr. Yang, it's not suitable to sit on the sofa for a long time after eating, stand up and walk around."

Yang Xiajiao nodded and started walking around the living room

"We are now boy and girl friends, don't call me Mr. Yang again, let others hear you, thinking you are my subordinate."

"If you don't call you Manager Yang, then what should I call you?" Qi Ming asked, scratching his head.

"Get it for yourself."

"Comprehension?"

Qi Ming rubbed his temples with his hands, and tentatively said: "Dear..."

"Are you disgusting?"

Yang Xiajiao gave Qi Ming a white look and said, "I'm not your wife, so why do you call me dear?"

"Then... how about I call you Xia Jiao?"

"Stop, stop, this one is even more disgusting."

Yang Xiajiao exaggeratedly said: "When others hear it, they think I am your sister."

"What the hell should I call you?"

Qi Ming stretched out his hands with a sad face.

"Just like Grandpa, call me Xia Jiao."

Yang Xiajiao summoned the remaining courage and said her nickname.

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