Possessive

When I got home, I was busy in the kitchen alone.

The counter is full of all kinds of dishes she bought.

I want to do well, but I can't start.

Call mother.

Although her family is not very good, it is not so bad.

The mother was a housewife, and never asked Qiao Mai to get started.

So much so that she has grown up to now, she can't even cook a meal.

"Mother……"

Qiao's mother was dissatisfied with her daughter before, but the grown-up child's wings were hardened, and she refused to come back when she came back.

But as long as her daughter is willing to make a call, she becomes happy again.

"Mom taught you..."

Mother Qiao was holding the phone to teach her daughter how to cook. Seeing that her mother-in-law was busy, Sun Jiazhen decided to cook herself.

She is invincible to her father-in-law and mother-in-law now. After all, such a big house will be owned by Qiao Zhen in the future, and she should pay a little bit.

"The water is boiling..."

Mai Mai simply started the video, she was wearing a pajamas, the pajamas are very drapey, warm orange.

Qiao's mother lightly teased her daughter in the video, thinking that her daughter might be poisoned after cooking this pot of soup.

The prototype stereo in the living room played songs slowly, and the kitchen was in disarray.

"You're busy." Qiao's mother simply turned off the video for fear of disturbing her daughter.

Just as Sun Jiazhen brought out the dishes, seeing her mother-in-law hung up the video, she looked regretful: "Mom, why did you hang up so quickly, I haven't talked to Mai yet."

Mother Qiao smiled: "She said she was going to be busy."

When Wei Chinian entered the house, he heard music in the living room.

What is this joy for?
He probably knew that she paid a deposit of 30 to order some clothes today, because of this?

Pulling on his tie, he smiled and shook his head.

Standing at the door of the kitchen and watching the busy people inside, she was really happy.

Humming a tune, she was dressed very homely, and the crystal lamp above her head was bright and warm.

In Wei Chinian's kitchen, what he considered was never how to clean it well, but whether it was luxurious and beautiful enough.

Mai Mai poured out the soup from the pot and just turned around.

She almost threw that bowl of soup out!

After all, seeing ghosts at this time is quite scary!

The fear in her eyes was instantly replaced by a warm smile, and she put the bowl on the table.

"Didn't you say you won't come back tonight?"

"If you don't come back, you won't be able to see these."

For a moment, he felt that his vision was really not bad.

He should be very happy if he marries her and puts her at home.

Hugging her from behind, if he didn't think about the past, he would consider himself a happy person.

"Something for me to drink?" he asked softly.

Mai Mai smiled: "I didn't even know you were coming back. I originally wanted to exercise and then make some for you..."

It would be even better if you could put some rat poison or something!

Unfortunately, she is afraid of death!

She is also afraid of breaking the law!
She's young and she doesn't want to go to jail.

"What were you afraid of just now?" Wei Chinian tightened his arms around her waist.

It took a long time for Maimai to react, and raised his eyes: "You suddenly appeared, which shocked me."

"The only person who can enter this door is me."

"Even if it's just you, I'm afraid of being silent."

Wei Chinian couldn't help laughing: "Go get a spoon, I'll taste it."

Wheat took the spoon and handed it to him.

"tasty?"

She looked at him expectantly and asked.

Wei Chinian's tone was very serious, and he stretched out his hand to flick her head.

"I didn't even drink."

"Then drink quickly."

He took a sip.

What kind of smell is this?

No culinary talent!
She was also afraid that telling the truth would hurt her mood greatly, so she could only pick and choose, and reluctantly said: "Not bad."

But he never took a second sip.

Qiao Mai took a sip from the spoon from his hand and tasted it.

It's the taste of water with seasoning, understand?

What is fresh and delicious has nothing to do with this soup.

She was dumbfounded.

"I followed strict instructions..."

Wei Chinian pushed her head; "You have no talent! Don't do it in the future."

He didn't need her to cook.

It's not good for her skin to get a smell of oily smoke all over her body.

"It's really strange, what's the difference?" She didn't quite admit defeat, and tasted again and again with a spoon.

Wei Chinian was amused by her.

"Is it that good?" he asked.

"Got to find out what's wrong."

"Open." Wei Chinian pushed her away, then turned on the fire, picked the ingredients she had just used to cook the soup, and slipped it into the pot in one breath.

Qiao Mai looked admiring.

"You still do this?"

"Then what do you think? Do you think that I am fed to my mouth every day? When I was studying abroad, I really didn't want to eat, and occasionally I cooked by myself."

This was the first time she heard Wei Chinian's past from his mouth.

Wei Chinian put the soup out of the pot, and couldn't help tilting his head and laughing: "Don't you want to try it?"

After that, he left the kitchen directly.

It wasn't that she was trying to taste what was wrong, and he wouldn't show his hand.

He knows everything, but the waiter can't!

Qiao Xiaomai held the spoon and looked at it for a while, then the corners of her lips twitched.

He took a spoon and dug a spoonful.

"It tastes good, you can, Wei Chinian."

Wei Chinian was walking towards the bedroom, when he heard her words, he not only smiled complacently.

Some things really depend on talent.

She's not very talented!

Naturally, they didn't eat these things for dinner. He didn't want to go out to eat, and he didn't like what she cooked, so he had to invite someone to cook it.

Wei Chinian asked her: "When I go back to your house tomorrow, what do you plan to buy for your parents?"

"It's not a visit home, why do you want to buy something?" She asked.

She looked at the prawns on the plate, then looked away a few times.

I really don't want to get my hands dirty.

Wei Chinian became more excited and said, "Don't expect me to peel the shrimp for you."

Mai Mai said with a strange expression: "I didn't ask you to peel it, why are you so affectionate?"

Wei Chinian picked up the shrimp and threw it into her bowl.

"Eat your shrimp, make more."

Mai Mai rolled her eyelids and glared at him.

"I met a senior today and asked me to take pictures for her. I don't know if it's the illegal kind..." She said to herself.

After listening to Wei Chinian, he was not interested in those businesses.

But since she mentioned it, he doesn't mind helping out.

"I'll ask Zhiyuan to look it up for you."

"Who?" Mai Mai didn't respond for a moment.

"My assistant Jason!" Wei Chinian said angrily.

"Oh, he has a name. I thought he was called an assistant."

"Are you short of money?" He asked slowly while peeling the shrimp.

Occasionally peeling shrimp can also be fun.

He thinks a man, peeling a shrimp is nothing.

She made her happy.

He didn't mind coaxing her, either.

"It's not that I'm short of money. I don't have much to do. I'm not familiar with the people in the school. I got in because I was afraid that everyone would look down on me. It's rare that she greeted me..."

Qiao Mai shared the embarrassment of his current situation without hesitation.

She just entered through relationships.

"There's nothing to look down on when you make friends. If you really look down on them, you look down on them." Wei Chinian supported her.

To be his woman, are you afraid that others will look down on you?

Wheat didn't stop laughing.

"It seems to be the same, but after all, he became a monk halfway, not very confident, you don't understand, some things can't be measured by money, our school is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are people from all backgrounds..."