"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Wang Ying took a deep breath and started counting with her fingers: "I want to eat pork shabu-shabu in a copper pot, roast duck, stew and fire..."

Qin Hao was delighted: "How can you finish so much in this meal? Let's choose one thing first."

"Good guy, those who know you came back from England, but those who don't know think you fled from Africa."

Wang Ying wrinkled her nose: "It's not like you haven't eaten British food before. It tastes terrible."

"When I come back this time, I have to eat a few good meals, and you have to accompany me to finish all the delicious food."

Qin Hao suddenly reacted: "You shouldn't have told your family when you came back, right?"

"Well, I said I won't come back until next week. They don't know it yet." Wang Ying's pure white and delicate arms hooked around Qin Hao's neck: "Don't spoil the fun and make them worry about you again."

Qin Hao hugged her soft waist: "Okay, don't mention it, I will spend all my time with you these days, that's all."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Wang Ying snorted and raised her chin slightly, like a proud white swan, declaring her victory.

The first stop was to cook the meat in a copper pot. Qin Hao was responsible for helping Wang Ying cook it, and she was responsible for eating it.

"Slow down, I'll give you more if it's not enough, be careful not to burn it."

Wang Ying breathed in the heat and narrowed her eyes slightly, like a kitten basking in the sun in winter, her whole body exudes laziness and comfort: "Do you still remember the first time we ate pork shabu-shabu in a copper pot?"

Qin Hao just wanted to answer, but then he thought again and swallowed his words immediately.

"Humph, you feel guilty."

Wang Ying snorted softly.

Qin Hao was a little embarrassed for a moment, but when he met Wang Ying's eyes, he found that the girl could no longer hold back her laughter.

"You look nervous. Don't worry. We agreed at the beginning that I don't have the same experience as her."

Qin Hao continued to serve Wang Ying hot-boiled meat. At this moment, a cell phone rang.

Wang Ying looked at the caller ID and frowned.

"My mother called. Doesn't she know I'm back?"

I didn't answer the phone the first time, but I called again soon after.
Chapter completed!