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

Song Xiaoqing looked at this set curiously, which was no worse than their family’s villa in the East China Sea Ziyuan, and then spit out incense [tongue] at Chu Yao.

“How did you guy move out of the house and live, shouldn’t it be that you want to hide [Jiao]?”

I don’t know what’s going on, when Song Xiaoqing stepped into Chu Yao’s villa, his heartbeat seemed to speed up [beat] and move.

Maybe this is the first time I went to a boy’s house.

Chu Yao looked at her funny, and said, “What Jinya [Zang] Jiao, do you see that I have a girl here?” You’re still the first girl to come to me. ”

When Song Xiaoqing heard his words, her heart suddenly felt sweet.

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, into the villa.

“The slippers are all here, you can just pick a pair to change yourself, and you don’t have to be polite with 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 immediately bloomed on her face, and her beautiful eyes flashed with joy.

Gently kicked off the high heels under her feet, put on a pair of white slippers, her feet are small, her hands can be grasped, and every toe of the slippers is crystal clear.

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

“Over there, just do it here.” Chu Yao pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said.

Song Xiaoqing went over to put away the things bought in the supermarket, and then he coiled his silky long hair with a head rope and tied a ball head.

Xue [White’s] arm was raised high, making her amazing [curved] line wrapped in purple long skirt even more heart-warming.

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

“Have you seen enough? Don’t bring the hairy crabs yet? Song Qiuqing’s bright Danfeng eyes glared at him.

“It’s not enough to see for a lifetime.” Chu Yao smiled and hugged the foam box.

Song Wanqing blushed slightly and glanced at him, and came over to help open the foam box.

I saw that there were ice packs on the bottom floor, and there were more than a dozen hairy crabs neatly placed on it, all very large, and they were all gurgling and spitting bubbles, obviously alive and looking 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 would just buy some sea crabs.

Where there is also a freshwater lake specially flown from Yangcheng Lake.

“The taste is also very different than the usual sea crab, so you will know when you taste it.” Song Wanqingdanfeng’s eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and she looked at him playfully and said.

“Are you sure you’ll do it?” Chu looked at these hairy crabs that were still spitting bubbles, and then looked at Song Chenqing’s snow-white and delicate jade hand beside him, and couldn’t help but say with some doubt.

Looking at her delicate [tender] little [hands], it is simply Bai Fumei who does not stain the spring water with ten fingers.

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

“Sure, don’t underestimate people, just wait until I take a toothbrush I bought in the supermarket, brush them all, and then put them in the pot and steam them.” Song Wanqing snorted proudly twice and said.

Fortunately, although she has not cooked, the aunts and mothers who used to watch the kitchen have done more, and they also know the basic steaming process.

“Okay, anyway, if you can cook it, don’t eat it and spoil your stomach, it doesn’t matter if the taste is bad.” Chu Yao teased her and said.

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

Chu Yao was also not good to continue to tease her, so she let her play well in the kitchen.

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

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

“Pika~” The little leather girl ran to Chu Yao’s side with small short legs, curiously watching him play the stereo.

“How? Looking for your master? Chu Yao rubbed the chubby little head of the little leather girl.

“Pika-Pika~” The chick nodded cutely with a cute wink.

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

Looking at Song Xiaoqing, who was busy in the open kitchen.

To be honest, basically all men don’t like to do housework or cook.

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

However, the more such a man does not like to do housework and cooking, the more he likes girls who can do it.

It was as if now, Chu Yao looked at Song Wanqing like Song Wanqing, and he was a little busy making hairy crabs for himself, and his heart suddenly flowed warmly.

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

Song Wanqing’s waist was tied with a broken flower apron that she had just bought in the supermarket, and her two small hands were wearing gloves, and she was intently brushing the hairy crab with the toothbrush she just bought.

Her hair was tied into balls and coiled on her head, revealing her beautiful face with snow [white], and her tall body bowed slightly, outlining the [curved] line of [moving] people.

After Song Wanqing cleaned the hairy crab, he just turned around and saw Chu Yao holding the little leather girl, sitting on the dining table opposite the kitchen, staring intently at her leather drum.

“Stinky brother, what are you looking at?” Song Xiaoqing bit her lip and glanced at him coquettishly.

“I’m watching my future daughter-in-law cook.” Chu Yao said with a grin.

“Pika~” The little leather girl called along.

Song Wanqing’s face was slightly red, and her mood was suddenly beautiful, and she said shyly: “The smelly brother will coax people, if you are hungry, you can eat it later.” ”

“Wanqing, you still said that you don’t like sibling love? He always calls me brother. Chu Yao deliberately teased her and said.

“Death, my sister is in love with you, who made you a year younger than me.” Song Xiaoqing 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 sideways at him.

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