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2832 Can he cook?

Xiao Qingyu pulled Song Yujun back to the villa, and Song Yujun sat in the car and didn't want to get out.

"get off."

Song Yujun shook her head. "Just say anything in the car."

He stood by the car door and smiled sadly. "What are you worried about me doing to you?"

"..." She did not answer, which was considered a default.

He promised, "Don't worry, unless I can marry you, I will not touch you again."

Song Yuyun's nose turned sore, her eyes turned red, and she lowered her head.

Why did things turn out like this?

"You get out of the car and I'll show you my skills. I think you will definitely like the food I cook," he said.

Song Yujun looked at him in surprise. He wanted to cook for her?

"I can't give you a marriage, so let me cook for you. I haven't cooked for any woman in my life. I hope you are the only one." He said.

Song Yujun sniffed and got out of the car. "Then you have to make it delicious. I don't have a good appetite now. If it's very bad, I will spit it out."

He smiled. "I think I still cook very well."

Song Yujun asked in disbelief. “Is it true or false?”

"You'll know if it's true after you've eaten it!"

"good!"

When she walked into the villa, everything here was the same as when she left.

Even the small items she bought were placed in the living room.

She picked up the small object. "This one should be thrown away."

Xiao Qingyu took a look. "No, every time I see it, I will want to get you."

The topic of so sadness made Song Yujun burst into tears again. She needed a lot of effort to resist crying.

Xiao Qingyu took out the eggs, broccoli, beef, shrimps, and some side dishes from the refrigerator.

He skillfully picked vegetables, started washing vegetables and cutting meat again... Every step was so skillful, as if he had done it many times.

Especially his knife skills, he is very skilled.

Song Yujun couldn't help asking, "You really know how to cook!"

"Why are you lying to you? My best thing is to fry steak. There is a steak I bought in the refrigerator, so I'll fry it..." Xiao Qingyu said.

I don’t know if it was because he was too hungry or because he cooked for himself, Song Yujun really had the idea of ​​eating. She watched him cook the vegetables and fry the beef, and saliva kept flowing.

Xiao Qingyu looked at her without blinking, and said with a smile. "You can go watch TV and wait outside."

Song Yujun shook his head and looked at him very focusedly, as if he could only see him again this time and never see him again.

Xiao Qingyu was very sad and felt very uncomfortable. "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Song Yujun still shook her head. "Don't say that, I know you have your difficulties."

"You can scold me, ask me, or let me marry you. I hope you can force me, maybe it won't be like this now." Xiao Qingyu said.

Song Yujun's eyes were sunken because of her thinness and staring at him. "I don't want to threaten you, because I don't want you to regret it because of me. You are also a man with opinions. You have been repeatedly considered for any choice. I don't regret being with you. We were originally in the sky and in the ground. I really never fantasized about marrying you. If I could be with Lord Xiao, I would have no regrets for my life."
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