Today is the thirtieth day of the lunar month.

Zhou Qing and Qing Yan were woken up at less than six o'clock in the morning.

The sound of firecrackers outside was deafening, crackling, and the whole street exploded.

Qing Yan and Zhou Qing sat on the bed with a confused face, looking at the window, at this time, the sky was not yet light, and the outside of the window had turned into a fiery red color, a bright red color, and it looked very good-looking.

"Qing Qing, get up and wash your face, it's Chinese New Year's Eve today."

"Let's go to the courtyard for dinner this morning, just to feel the atmosphere in the compound."

Qing Yan got up from the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes and walked to the bathroom a little dumbfounded.

Zhou Qing also finished washing from the other bathroom, and Zhou Qing was still wearing the big red clothes rewarded by the system, ready to go.

Zhou Qing took out the chicken, duck and fish meat and seasonings given by the system from the space, put them in a large bag, and admired the decorated room last night, and Qing Yan also washed and dressed up at this time.

The two walked out of the villa together and came all the way to the courtyard.

At this time, because the sky was not yet dawn, the courtyard was quiet, and the two silently came to Zhou Qing's house, and Zhou Qing rolled up his sleeves and said:

"Qingqing, what do you want to eat, just order!" Today's New Year, say what you want to eat!

Qing Yan looked starry:

"All right! Zhou Qing, what you make is delicious!

Zhou Qing smiled:

"Then I will play freely!"

"Good! Then I'll help you clean the house.

Soon Qing Yan wiped the house, and Zhou Qing also made a meal, and the aroma of rice spread throughout the courtyard.

"Qing Qing, let's eat first! Pay attention to the image later, our purpose today is to kill these animals in the yard.

"Okay, I'll get into the state right away."

Zhou Qing walked to the door, opened the door of the room, and just pushed the door open, a strong fragrance came to his nose.

The dining table in the living room is full of dishes, namely steamed grass carp, boiled beef, spicy rabbit diced, knife patted cucumber, stir-fried lotus root slices, stewed pork rib soup, and a plate of cold salted duck eggs, next to two bottles of rice wine.

The smell of the hard dishes on Zhou Qing's table is deadly, and everyone has saved up ingredients for the New Year a few days ago, and they are almost hungry.

Suddenly smelling this out of place fragrance, many people wake up from their sleep.

"Damn, who the gets up so early to cook?"

Yi Zhonghai roared, then rolled over and continued to sleep.

However, as the aroma of the rice became stronger, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help it, rolled over and climbed up and ran towards Zhou Qing's room.

"Zhou Qing, what are you doing in the morning? Are you hungry and crazy? Do you want to starve Lao Tzu? Yi

Zhonghai rushed to Zhou Qing's house and saw that Zhou Qing was actually showing affection with a strange beauty.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned, why didn't he expect that there was a woman hidden in Zhou Qing's house?

He looked at Qing Yan, although Qing Yan was only eighteen or nine years old, but his body was graceful, his eyebrows were picturesque, his skin was snowy, his facial features were exquisite, his skin was smooth and delicate, like condensed white jade, delicate, and could be broken by blowing.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but swallow his spit, this woman looked simply more beautiful than anyone he had ever seen!

An idea suddenly came to Yi Zhonghai's mind, no wonder Zhou Qing would like such a beautiful and moving little girl, who turned out to be a fairy.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes turned green for a moment, and his throat rolled:

"Zhou Qing, this is your girlfriend?"

"Yes! Her name is Qing Yan! Yi

Zhonghai saw Zhou Qing's happy and sweet appearance, and his heart was even more sour.

"Your girlfriend is pretty beautiful."

"Hahaha! Of course, don't look at me who Zhou Qing is? Zhou

Qing looked like a child showing off candy.

"I have one more thing to tell you, she is my fiancée and will get married next year."

When Qing Yan heard Zhou Qing's words, he immediately retorted:

"Nonsense! When did I promise to marry you? Want to marry me without proposing? What you think is beautiful.

Qing Yan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned around and was about to leave.

"You're not going to marry me?" Zhou Qing hurriedly chased after him, pulling Qing Yan's arm and asking.

"Nonsense, don't marry! You quickly let go.

Qing Yan broke free of Zhou Qing, glared at him fiercely, then stepped on the slippers and walked away angrily.

"Hey, Qingqing, listen to my explanation."

Zhou Qing quickly followed.

"You give me a stop, don't follow me." Qing Yan shouted angrily.

"I..." "

What are you, you dare to follow me again, I will break your leg."

"Qing Qing, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I apologize to you."

Zhou Qing looked at Qing Yan's bulging appearance, and knew that Qing Yan must be angry, so he admitted that he was wrong.

"It's useless to apologize."

Qing Yan pouted and turned away like gambling.

"Qing Qing, I was wrong."

"What's wrong with you?"

Qing Yan stopped and turned around and asked.

Zhou Qing pointed to himself, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you that it was your husband."

"Hmph! Count you as interested.

"That... Can I hold your hand? Zhou Qing asked tentatively.

Qing Yan glanced at Zhou Qing's outstretched palm, hesitated, but still held it.

Zhou Qing felt that she was holding a soft hand, which was very comfortable.

Qing Yan was held by Zhou Qing, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

She wanted to pull out her palm, but she was held by Zhou Qing, and she couldn't pull it out.

Qing Yan looked down at Zhou Qing's right hand, which was holding chopsticks and was picking dishes.

"Zhou Qing, what are you doing!"

Qing Yan suddenly felt that Zhou Qing sent a piece of tofu into her bowl with chopsticks.

She looked up and saw Zhou Qing looking at herself with affection.

"Qingqing, I love you, try my tofu, it's delicious." Zhou Qing said to her gently.

"Hmm!" Qing Yan lowered her head shyly.

"I like you too!" Qing Yan kissed Zhou Qing gently.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became ambiguous.

Qing Yan's pretty face was crimson, her eyes were flowing, her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes flickered, and her pink lips were slightly open, revealing the arc of tempting people's crimes.

Zhou Qing smiled, he put his left hand on Qing Yan's waist, and Qing Yan's body tensed again.

Zhou Qing felt Qing Yan's nervousness, and he comforted her: "Qing Qing, don't be afraid, today you will treat me as your family." Saying

that, he hugged Qing Yan, lowered his head and kissed Qing Yan's lips, the two lips were attached together, and Qing Yan's body trembled violently.

Qing Yan felt that her whole body was numb, and her body softened into a pool of spring water.

Qing Yan closed her eyes and slowly indulged in the warmth that Zhou Qing brought her.

At the same time that the two kissed hotly, Qing Yan's body had softened into a paralyzed mud.

Her whole body was weak, and she could only barely stand by relying on Zhou Qing's support.

Qing Yan reacted suddenly: "I haven't eaten the meal yet!"

Zhou Qing's voice was hoarse:

"I prefer to eat your tofu."

Thanks to this time, Yi Zhonghai had already left with interest, otherwise his eyes would have been blinded.

In the end, Qing Yan and Zhou Qing still ate obediently.

On the other side, Jia Zhangshi woke up from her sleep, she shrugged her nose vigorously, and shouted while swallowing her saliva hard:

"Who is this family who made meat early in the morning?"

"This smell is so fragrant

, so hungry, so hungry..."

"Hey, how come I seem to smell Zhou Qing's little king bastard."

Jia Zhangshi looked at his empty table, and his stomach grumbled, "It's really strange, could it be that Zhou Qing's little wild seed is back?" Jia

Zhang's muttering woke up the stick terrier, the stick terrier woke up in a daze, and also smelled the tempting aroma of rice, the stick terrier suddenly sobered up, and began to shout:

"Grandma, who is cooking here?" Is it Zhou Qing?

"I really want to eat it, it smells so good!"

After so long, Jia Zhangshi finally had a certain B number in her heart, so she advised the stick

terrier:

"Stick terrier, you endure it, go to sleep first, and when your stupid uncle Zhu wakes up to make you meat to eat, what Zhou Qing makes is not delicious."

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