"Ok."

Yu Qingming nodded.

"I don't know if it's good or not."

Zhang Dingtian didn't want to let himself be touched, but when he showed it to Yu Qingming, he thought that would be stupid.

So deliberately pretended to be disgusting.

"Of course it's delicious."

Yu Qingming asked the maid to carry the food. She walked up to Zhang Dingtian and reached out to take Zhang Dingtian's arm.

Zhang Dingtian looked at his side, this petite woman felt contentment for the first time.

What is warmth, it seems as long as it is with her.

The two returned to the room, and the maids put down their things and left.

"Let's take a sip from the bar!"

Zhang Dingtian sent someone a drink again.

Seeing Zhang Dingtian drank a sip of wine before eating, her face went dark.

"Are you brave enough to drink? Do you dare to eat my food if you think this way?"

Yu Qingming looked at her and couldn't help looking sideways.

"No no!"

Zhang Dingtian shook his head. Although she was very touched by cooking for herself, can a daughter, a daughter, really eat the food?

"I started to learn how to cook when I was eleven years old. Our lady at home is not just for eating, drinking and having fun."

Yu Qingming glared at him. The original chef's cooking skills are also very good, of course, it can't be compared with the cooking skills of his own kind of great god.

"If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself."

Yu Qingming took the chopsticks by himself, and started to eat first. He was already hungry in order to wait for him to eat.

"Don't be angry, to punish me, I will eat all of this, okay!?"

Zhang Dingtian saw that she looked calm, and stretched out her chopsticks and took a bite of the winter melon cup.

I was shocked right now, it was so delicious, even better than the cook's.

Because he likes to eat winter melon cups, the chef at home made winter melon cups for him.

But none of the winter melon cups made by Qingming are delicious.

"Did you make this?"

The winter melon cup is mainly a fresh one, coupled with the delicate fragrance of the winter melon on the outside, these flavors are mixed together, and it is even more wonderful.

"Of course!"

Yu Qingming stared at him one after another about this cooking problem.

"Then I will eat it all!"

Therefore, after Yu Qingming finished his meal, he watched Zhang Dingtian's wind blowing and ate all the food.

"Is this punishment?"

Seeing that he had finished eating, Yu Qingming remembered what he said before.

"Sweet punishment!"

Zhang Dingtian raised his eyebrows and said.

He walked to Yu Qingming's and pulled her up, "Let's go out for a walk."

"good!"

Yu Qingming was pulled up by him, and the two of them walked outside and went for a walk in the yard.

The Zhang family is very large, and the courtyard is also very well built.

Although it is already winter, it will not appear too depressed.

However, Yu Qingming's body was relatively thin, and when the wind blew, her body trembled slightly.

Zhang Dingtian felt it, and took off his coat and put it directly on her.

"thanks!"

Yu Qingming was wearing his coat, which still smelled like his body.

Although Zhang Dingtian was only sixteen years old, he was indeed very masculine.

The figure is very tall, and the body is full of male hormones.

He smiled slightly, his smile was that kind of very evil looking man.