Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

Ling Xiao glanced at her speechlessly.

The stove has just been lit, so the temperature of the pot is certainly not high.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Li Yafei stamped her feet, picked up the oil bottle and continued to pour oil into the pot.

Ling Xiao immediately frowned and reminded, "Enough, there's too much oil!"

The golden oil spread on the bottom of the pot and was almost one centimeter thick.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound coming from the pot.

Li Yafei quickly pretended to be scared and kept backing away, "What should I do? I'm so scared! God Xiao, save me!"

Ling Xiao remained calm as he looked at the oil splashing up and said in a cold voice, "This is only happening because there is water in the pot."

"Oh, I know I was wrong, Brother Ling, please help me." Li Yafei looked at him pitifully.

Ling Xiao still had a cold expression on his face, "Wait, wait until it collapses."

"what?"

Li Yafei almost couldn't pretend to be so pitiful. Xiao Shen actually let her be so embarrassed and had no intention of helping her at all. He miscalculated this time!

She thought Brother Ling would bravely stand in front of her and protect her at all costs.

Tang Zizhen, who was outside the door, almost burst out laughing. Fortunately, Du Xiyin covered his mouth in time and warned him with her eyes, "Don't make a sound!"

Shen Qingjiao covered her mouth and tried hard to hold back her laughter, her calves almost cramped from laughing so hard.

Gu Shaoxuan was a little unhappy. Why did Jiaojiao keep staring at Ling Xiao? What was so good about that man?

So he patted Shen Qingjiao's shoulder gently and motioned her to follow him.

Shen Qingjiao followed curiously, "What are you going to do?"

Gu Shaoxuan took out a badminton racket and a badminton ball from the gym, handed a badminton racket to Shen Qingjiao, and said with a smile, "Let's go play badminton?"

"Okay." Shen Qingjiao took the racket happily.

Tang Zizheng also became interested and took a basketball from the gym and asked Du Xiyin to play with him.

Although Du Xiyin had poor motor skills, she did not approve of peeking at other people while they were working, so she happily agreed immediately.

In the courtyard.

The moonlight is bright and the breeze is refreshing.

"You serve."

Gu Shaoxuan handed the badminton to Shen Qingjiao, who smiled evilly and said, "I'm pretty good at badminton, so don't cry later."

"Really?" Gu Shaoxuan was calm and not scared at all, and slowly said, "If I win, you can kiss me, how about that?"

"Ah?" Shen Qingjiao quickly distanced herself from him, looking alert, "You want to take advantage of this opportunity to act like a hooligan? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Gu Shaoxuan sighed barely perceptibly, and after two or three seconds he said, "I was just joking just now. I was afraid that you would be too nervous and cry for comfort after you couldn't beat me."

Shen Qingjiao suddenly felt competitive, stood opposite, looked up and raised her hands.

A bang.

The badminton drew a beautiful arc in the air and rushed towards Gu Shaoxuan.

Gu Shaoxuan took a step forward, flicked his wrist lightly, and easily hit the ball back.

After going back and forth like this a few times, a sly smile suddenly appeared in Shen Qingjiao's eyes.

Seeing the ball falling high, she predicted where the ball would land in advance, then she pushed hard on her toes, jumped lightly, and smashed the ball fiercely.

The badminton instantly flew towards Gu Shaoxuan like an arrow shot from a bow.

Tang Zizhen and Du Xiyin were attracted by Shen Qingjiao's graceful figure. They stopped playing basketball and watched the game between the two of them.

Gu Shaoxuan had sharp eyes and accurately captured the trajectory of the badminton.

He was just about to swing the racket to hit the ball back, but when he saw Shen Qingjiao on the opposite side, who was full of vigor and vitality, his movements couldn't help but slow down a bit.

As he was distracted, the ball fell heavily to the ground.

"Yeah! I got a point!" Shen Qingjiao jumped up and down, as cute as a little deer.

Du Xiyin was also proud of it, and happily ran up to congratulate Shen Qingjiao, "You are amazing, not only are you a good actor, but you also have strong motor skills."

Tang Zizhen walked towards Gu Shaoxuan and sneered, "How can you be distracted during the game? This is the worst thing to do. No matter how beautiful the woman on the other side is, you have to treat her like a piece of wood!"

Gu Shaoxuan raised his eyebrows and said in an exaggerated tone, "No way, no way, do you think we are playing a badminton match? This is a dating show! Please wake up."

Tang Zizheng was speechless for a moment.

He really forgot that this was a dating show.

Gu Shaoxuan bent down and picked up the badminton from the grass. Suddenly, he felt a slight pain in his hand.

He didn't care and raised his racket to serve.

"Hey, what's that in your hand?"

With the help of the moonlight, Shen Qingjiao vaguely saw something dripping from his knuckles.

With a bad premonition in her heart, she quickly stepped forward, grabbed Gu Shaoxuan's hand and took a look.

It was a wound about three centimeters long!

"How did you get hurt? You were fine just now." Shen Qingjiao was a little confused.

Thinking of how Gu Shaoxuan bent over to pick up the ball in the bushes just now, a flash of light flashed through her mind, and she exclaimed, "You were cut by the grass. Wait, I'll go get the medicine box."

Gu Shaoxuan looked at the shallow wound and was about to call her, but when he saw her anxious look, a warm current slowly flowed through his heart.

So he gave up trying to stop her and just stayed there waiting for her to come back.

Shen Qingjiao quickly brought out the medicine box, first used a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant to disinfect Gu Shaoxuan's wound, and then put a hemostatic patch on the wound.

"Go back to the sofa and sit for a while and watch TV. I'll put the badminton rackets and badminton balls back in the gym."

Gu Shaoxuan responded obediently, "Oh."

Tang Zizhen gently poked Gu Shaoxuan's elbow, smiled mischievously, and whispered, "Is this your self-torture trick?"

Gu Shaoxuan glared at him unhappily, "Go to hell, I don't want to make her sad."

Shen Qingjiao didn't hear the conversation between the two and went straight back to the gym with the badminton racket and badminton.

At this moment, a unique fragrance wafted from the kitchen.

Shen Qingjiao walked into the kitchen with a smile on her face, and saw Ling Xiao stirring the pot with a spoon, so she asked curiously, "It smells so good, what are you cooking?"

"Provence Tomato Soup." Ling Xiao's tense face finally showed a comfortable smile after seeing Shen Qingjiao come in.

Shen Qingjiao was almost blinded by the dazzling light.

What a handsome man!

Shen Qingjiao swallowed gently and tried to look away. Then she saw Ling Xiao pick up the chopsticks, pick up some vegetable stems from the pot and put them into the bowl.

"What is that?" She blinked her sparkling eyes.

"This one is celery, and the other one is thyme." Ling Xiao explained patiently.

"Oh, no wonder the fragrance is so unique." Shen Qingjiao nodded in understanding.

Li Yafei, who was standing by, watched Ling Xiao answer every question Shen Qingjiao asked, and the fire of jealousy burned fiercely in her heart.

She stared at Ling Xiao closely, and in order to attract his attention, she deliberately raised her voice by eight degrees, "Oh, it smells so good."

Ling Xiao scooped a bowl of soup from the pot and said, "Come, have a taste."

Li Yafei was overjoyed, thinking that Ling Xiao was talking to her, so she strode forward and reached out to take the bowl of soup.

But the next moment, Ling Xiao handed the bowl of soup to Shen Qingjiao, "Come, help me taste it."

Li Yafei's eyes were red with anger. Why did Ling Xiao give the soup to Shen Qingjiao? It was clearly she who asked for it first.

Shen Qingjiao didn't care about Li Yafei's dark face. She took the bowl from Ling Xiao with great emotion. After picking up the spoon and taking a bite, her eyes were full of amazed little stars.

"Ahhh, it tastes good, but a little bland."

"Okay, I'll add some more salt."

Ling Xiao was about to pick up the salt shaker, but Li Yafei was unwilling to give in, wondering if her words just now were too subtle and Ling Ge didn't understand, so she shouted bluntly, "Xiao Shen, I want to drink too."

"There's not enough soup. Don't drink it." Ling Xiao glanced at her coldly, with a warning in his eyes.

After adding salt, he filled another bowl of soup and handed it to Shen Qingjiao, "Try it again and see how it tastes."

Li Yafei was stunned when she saw this scene. Brother Ling just said that there was not enough soup, so why did he turn around and serve soup to that bitch Shen Qingjiao?

Brother Ling is so biased!

Realizing this, Li Yafei became even more indignant.

No, she wants Brother Ling to only have her in his heart and eyes and be kind to her.