Qi Yuan remembers that the woman also carried a piece of beef in the supermarket. Where did the beef go?

He ate for a while, and finally couldn't bear it. He looked up and pretended to think of it, and innocently asked the song: "Sister, haven't you bought the meat into the dish?"

Yange busy said, "It's not very good to stir up together, it's a bit too mixed."

Do you also know confusion? Qi Yuan looked at the various dishes in the bowl, and he was full of words, but all the vegetables in the mouth got stuck in his throat.

Cannibals have short mouths, he still put up with it first, and after that she showed her fox's tail, and didn't eat any more.

Yange said, "I stewed the beef in a pressure cooker, and it should be almost ready."

While talking, a "ding" came from the kitchen, and Yange immediately got up and put the stewed beef in the basin and carried it out: "I don't know how much you like to eat, so I just set a time."

Qi Yuan looked at the large piece of white beef in the pot, which had obviously not put any material, and then looked at the woman with a serious expression.

After he knew it, he responded:

This woman is not testing his tolerance for her.

It's possible, she won't cook at all!

Maybe she is a little girl who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers.

"I'm coming." He got up, took the knife in her hand, and cut the whole piece of beef.

The **** touched briefly and then separated.

He was too close to her, and a slight bow of his head could see her soft-brimmed features.

I have to say that this is really a woman with exquisite features and beautiful, not only beautiful, but also a soft temperament that makes you want to get close to her.

His eyes fell on her long, slightly curly eyelashes. The smell of beef suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the tip of his nose curled into the shampoo smell of her hair.

He rolled his throat knot unknowingly.

She looked up and said to him with a smile, "This meat should be delicious with some sauce."

He looked into her smiling eyes, his expression was soft at this moment, but his body was unknowingly stiff.

"Well." He said, "It should be pretty good."

She reached out and rubbed his hair. "Just like it."

Suddenly his heart throbbed.

He resisted the feeling of blushing and heartbeat. When he was sitting in position, he yelled "lying" in the bottom of his heart.

How terrible this woman is!

He felt that he had met his opponent, and his heart was about to move, and he wanted to fight her for hundreds of rounds.

This meal is really difficult to say.

After eating, Qi Yuan took the initiative to take care of the dishes and dumped the leftovers and meat in the trash bin. Although he was very distressed by the piece of beef, he could feel even more distressed when he thought of a few bites.

After eating, the two started working.

However, most of the time, Qi Yuan worked hard and Yan Ge directed it.

It was about too hot, and he took off his short sleeves, exposing the hardback and a few abdominal muscles at the waist.

With the bedboard being moved by him in the study and the desk by him in the living room, his pants slipped slightly, and the seemingly mermaid line was exposed with every stretch of his waist.

He heard her snoring, walked up to him in a few steps, and touched his waist with his fingers.

He was still holding a cupboard on the desk with both hands, he tilted his head slightly, looked at her with a confused look, as if asking her what was wrong.

But she was very happy, and the woman was also a visual animal, so she started to do so, huh!