Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 197 Improvise

  Qiaoli smiled and turned around, putting her hands around his back: "From now on, you will give me a 100% sense of security, right?"

   "Yes." Ji Yuanyang said without hesitation.

  Qiaoli raised her head and fixed Ji Yuanyang's sincere and unobtrusive eyes, smiling: "Then we will manage our relationship from now on, okay?"

"good."

"So, from now on, I'm not allowed to say sorry anymore, okay?" Qiao Li's head was buried in Ji Yuanyang's heart, "I want to hear that I love you more than I'm sorry, and I want to feel that you love me more. "

   "Okay." Ji Yuanyang continued to answer, and then involuntarily held up Qiaoli's delicate face with both hands, preparing to kiss Fangze!

  Qiaoli pushed away Ji Yuanyang: "Help me take away the laptop on the coffee table, we can have dinner."

   Ji Yuanyang was unwilling to be interrupted by this kind of atmosphere. After taking a peck at Qiaoli, he walked into the room and reluctantly turned his head back and said: "Why so fast? You didn't cook so fast last time."

  Qiaoli gritted her teeth daily: "Last time was the last time, this time this time. Then I was so hungry, so I just managed to deal with it casually, not to mention the limited conditions here, just make do with some food."

   "Okay." Ji Yuanyang didn't dare to make any trouble, so he could only quietly clean up the coffee table.

But he didn't mind being "sucked around" by Qiao Li. Since childhood, he was eager to integrate into the lives of ordinary people. That's why he went to study in the U.S. alone and worked in various ways to enrich his life. Life, but these experiences are not as good as a single bit of staying by Qiao Li's side.

  As if this girl was born with this kind of magic, let him put down the high cold, put down the posture, put down all the shackles and imprisonment.

  "Magazines!" Qiao Li continued to instruct, "Take out the magazine next to the TV, and lay it half flat on the coffee table."

   "Oh, oh, oh." Ji Yuanyang did.

   Immediately afterwards, I saw Qiao Li sneaking into the house with a pot full, and then placing the pot directly on the magazine that Ji Yuanyang had just laid out.

  Ji Yuanyang looked at some familiar but uncertain dishes and asked, "What is this?"

  "This is my self-made make-up Shouxi pot." Qiao Li raised her eyebrows triumphantly, her eyes full of confidence in her craft.

   "Make it up?" It seems that this looks good, but the name makes Ji Yuanyang a little worried.

"Yeah." Qiao Li brought the dishes and two edible raw eggs from the mini kitchen, "I added udon noodles to the traditional sukiyaki pot because I wanted to eat it; but I thought it might not be enough, so I added Ramen noodles. Because there is a small gas stove in it, you can’t follow the traditional sukiyaki meal order little by little, you can only do it in one step. You can think of it as a meal of instant noodles with rich ingredients."

   "That's how it is." Ji Yuanyang easily accepted a dish that didn't seem dark but was dark.

  Qiaoli greeted Ji Yuanyang sitting cross-legged on the tatami: “Come on, what are you waiting for, eat while it’s hot, and sleep after eating.”

   "Yes, yes, I still have to sleep after eating." Ji Yuanyang said excitedly, rubbing his hands.

   Qiao Li, who was already sitting on the tatami, squinted her eyes. Did she send some cryptic bad information to that guy again?

  But in the next second, Qiao Li smiled with her long-lost aunt, because Ji Yuanyang gobbled it up too fragrantly: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

  (End of this chapter)