it's you

He can't even get angry now.

Seeing him put on an apron and start cutting vegetables, Qi Hao lowered his head and said nothing, leaned over cheekily, and said with a smile, "Baby, let me help you."

Baby?These two words are like vegetable oil in a frying pan, Dai Zishao quickly lit up the kitchen knife, pressed it against Qi Hao's neck, and said expressionlessly: "You, just, just, are, shouting, me, what?"

He can be sure, mm, the cold light flashing from those eyes is definitely not reflected by the kitchen knife, the stiff words are caused by gritted teeth, fire, he must be very hot now.

Qi Hao gently pushed aside the big knife in front of his eyes, and said with a playful smile, "Idiot, I didn't call you, I just meant to help you wrap vegetables, wrap vegetables, wrap vegetables."

Dai Zishao drew back the kitchen knife, ignored him, lowered his head and aimed at the cutting board and started chopping. The knife was good, and the potatoes were cut in an orderly manner in the blink of an eye. Qi Hao was dumbfounded by the speed.

The neat potato shreds were as neat as soldiers lined up. Qi Hao couldn't help but take a few of them to have a look, and found that they were all the same thickness. It was amazing. Dai Zishao patted his hand in distaste and said, "Whether the hands are washed or not, are they dirty or not?"

"Where is it dirty? I have washed it with soap for a long time. If you don't believe me, just smell it."

"Just play."

Dai Zishao didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and started cooking, ready to cook.

Qi Hao rubbed his hands again, and said with a smile, "Idiot, I'll help you."

"Thank you, now you are helping me by going out for me."

It's simply scary, he's not cooking, he's clearly dismantling bombs.

Seeing that he cooks so easily, adding ingredients step by step, the aroma of the vegetables in the pot immediately permeates the surroundings, Qi Hao smells it, and it smells, needless to say, it must be delicious.

The blue apron of the cartoon lamb looks unique, but the bow at the back of the waist steals the limelight. The apron is short for serving vegetables and pouring oil. She is very busy, just like a little daughter-in-law.

Qi Haojing leaned aside to watch, and couldn't help saying: "Idiot, if anyone gets you, it's like picking up a treasure."

It was obvious that this was a compliment to him.

Dai Zishao said unceremoniously: "That's right, whoever is my wife will only eat and not do anything, and I will do all the housework."

"So capable?"

"must."

"Then, idiot, how about I be your wife?"

We had a good chat, but this sentence spoiled the scenery. Dai Zishao turned his head, lit the spatula and said, "Qihao, believe it or not, I will fire you right now."

Seeing that this posture doesn't seem to be lying, Qi Hao quickly smiled and said: "It's just a joke between friends, why are you so angry."

friend?Yes, they are friends now.

Dai Zishao continued cooking in a blink of an eye, and replied after a while: "I'm not angry either."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then you agree to me being your wife."

It was this sentence again, Dai Zishao suddenly turned around and scolded: "Qihao, shut up and get out."

"Didn't you say you're not angry?"

"Get lost before I do anything."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

This guy is really not cute at all.

After Qi Hao was kicked out by him, he wandered around the living room with nothing to do. After a while, he came to Liu Minhe's room. It was not a big room, with only a wardrobe, four white walls, and a 1.5-meter small bed in the corner.

Looking around, Qi Hao stared at a table on the bed cabinet and asked, "Grandma, is this photo of Dai Zi when he was young?"

"Ah."

This photo is a bit yellowish, stuck in the frame, about eight or nine years old, with bare feet and holding a wooden stick in his hands, bouncing around, pouted, looking like he's about to cry, very cute.

From the appearance point of view, it does resemble a peach.