Bend first to respect [Entertainment circle]

Quietly pushed the kitchen door open, Qi Xingge turned sideways and looked inside, Li Jia turned her back to her, tied her hair on the top of her head with a hair tie to form a small ball, lowered her head slightly, and moved her wrists, which could be heard muffled The sound of chopping vegetables.

Two pots have been placed on the liquefied gas stove on the other side, one of which is covered and steaming, and the other is empty for standby.

Qi Xingge opened the door further and walked in. Li Jia heard the voice and looked back, "Senior sister, how did you come in?"

Li Jia was wearing a pink and white apron made of rabbit clouds, and the sash was tied to outline a slender waist. Qi Xingge wanted to take a picture of it with his mobile phone, but it was a pity that he could only bear it now.

Qi Xingge rolled up his sleeves, picked up the dishes that Li Jia put on the table to choose later, and said, "It's no fun to stay outside alone, why don't you come and help the chef, how can I do this?"

"Hey, wait." Before Li Jia could say anything, she saw Qi Xingge's hand touched the water, and quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, senior sister, let me tie your apron for you."

She wiped her hands, took out another dark blue bear apron from the side closet, pressed her lips against Qi Xingge, and put it on for her.

She raised her eyes and looked at Qi Xingge for a second, motioning for her to turn around, but the two looked at each other for a moment, neither of them moved.

Qi Xingge tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"No!" Li Jia quickly lowered her head, her cheeks were hot, she stood in front of Qi Xingge in a self-defeating manner, stretched her hand through her waist, and helped her tie the bag as if she was holding Qi Xingge in her arms.

She lowered her head, not aware of the tenderness and sly smile in Qi Xingge's eyes looking down at her.

"Okay." Li Jia withdrew from the dangerous distance, pretending to be nonchalant and teaching Qi Xingge how to choose vegetables.

The action of choosing dishes is very simple, and Li Jia didn't need to explain it any more, so I handed it over to Qi Xingge.

However, Qi Xingge pretended to be well-behaved and said maliciously: "Thank you, little teacher."

Seeing that Li Jia turned her head to chop the vegetables, but didn't speak, Qi Xingge smiled lightly, and glanced at the slightly red earlobes on Li Jia's fair and slender neck with pleasure.

In the kitchen filled with the aroma of food, I suddenly felt a sense of hunger.

Li Jia didn't cook many dishes, one fish head soup, one green pepper beef tenderloin, plus a plate of stewed chicken breast with potatoes, and a plate of crispy green vegetables.

Li Jia cut and stir-fried vegetables very skillfully, even while replying to Qi Xingge's words, his subordinates did not stop at all.

After a while, several bowls of dishes came out one by one. The fish head soup was thick and mellow, the chicken stewed with potatoes, the chicken was tender and smooth, the potatoes were boiled, the beef tenderloin with green pepper was evenly thick and cooked properly, and the green vegetables were crisp and refreshing.

After setting the four dishes on the table, Li Jia took out the bowls and chopsticks and set them up.

Qi Xingge also poured her a glass of orange juice, sat down opposite her, and said with a smile, "Thank you Chef Li for preparing the dinner so hard."

Li Jia pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said, "Senior sister has helped a lot, let's taste it."

Qi Xingge picked up the chopsticks, seemed to think of something, paused, and reminded with a smile: "By the way, do you want to take a picture and post it on Weibo? Recently...you seem to be quite busy recently."

Qi Xingge swallowed the next sentence back, just now she almost said that Li Jia hasn't updated Weibo very much recently, she looked at Li Jia with a calm expression, but her heart was already sweating.

After all, everyone knows that Qi Xingge doesn't read Weibo, and the Weibo he opened some time ago is also operated by the studio. If this question is asked, Li Jia is so smart, and it is impossible to guarantee that if she asks a few more words, she will reveal her secrets.

Fortunately, Li Jia didn't seem to care about Qi Xingge's strange turn of events. During this time, she was really busy filming and didn't update her blog much, so she nodded, "Well, then I'll take a picture."

Qi Xingge felt relieved and put down his chopsticks, worried that she would not be in the mirror well, so he leaned back and waited for Li Jia to finish taking pictures.

Li Jia skillfully took the photo and posted it on Weibo, with the smiling face of a little rabbit and the word dinner.

After posting Weibo, she turned off her phone and put it aside, smiled at Qi Xingge, "Okay, let's eat!"

Hearing Li Jia's words, the smile in Qi Xingge's eyes deepened. After tasting, the supporters gave very high evaluation to every dish of Li Jia.

"Senior sister, you're boasting too much!" Li Jia felt ashamed when she heard this, and wanted Qi Xingge not to be so polite.

"I'm telling the truth, but it's a pity that I can't eat it often." Qi Xingge sighed regretfully, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.

"If senior sister likes it, I can actually make it for senior sister often." Li Jia clasped her hands together nervously on her knees and said shyly.

Qi Xingge laughed and said, "Isn't that very troublesome for you?"

"It won't be a problem," Li Jia explained hastily, "I'm the only one in the family, so I can't cook a few dishes. If my sister comes here often, I can try a few more dishes."

"Okay, next time I have time to make an appointment, I can be responsible for shopping and helping the kitchen." Qi Xingge raised his eyebrows and smiled, and settled the matter.

After eating, the two cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together. Qi Xingge was going to leave and go back, but he didn't expect that as night fell, the rain outside the window became heavier again, and it seemed that he wanted to keep Qi Xingge.

Seeing Qi Xingge standing in front of the French window on the balcony looking at the rain curtain outside, Li Jia's heartbeat quickened slightly, and she walked over and stood beside Qi Xingge and looked out together.

"It's raining heavily..."

"Hmm..." Qi Xingge responded, looked at the time, and said half helplessly and half happily: "I wonder if I can stay with you for one night?"