Chapter 230 You might as well eat me

  What kind of bad luck did he have?

  Why did you get entangled by this ruthless devil?

   Waiting for Xiao Jiuhan to enter the door in a dignified manner, Ji Yao sneakily looked outside the corridor to make sure there was no one there, and quickly closed the door.

  No one would have thought that a great star would actually live in such an ordinary old residential building.

   "What exactly do you want?"

  Ji Yao drooped his head, and followed Xiao Jiuhan like an eggplant beaten by frost, like a salted fish who wanted to kill or cut up women or kill whatever you wanted.

   If this continues, he will really start to give up on himself.

   "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you again." Xiao Jiu coldly reprimanded, scanning the room with his eyes.

   To her surprise, the decoration and furnishings in this room were similar to the appearance of the residential building. Although it was neat, there was an old feeling left over from time everywhere.

  She thought Ji Yao would redecorate the interior.

  However, unexpected and reasonable.

  The boy's current income is enough for him to buy a luxurious high-end house, but this is the home where he and his mother once lived together.

   After earning money, the first thing he did was to buy the old house that he once rented.

  There was only one desk lamp turned on in the room, and the orange light was very dim.

   On the translucent glass coffee table was a bowl of freshly made instant noodles.

  Ji Yao gave up on himself: "You might as well eat me!"

"Humph!"

  Xiao Jiuhan laughed, and turned on all the lights in the room one after another.

   Dim light, simple instant noodles, the teenager is alone in the corner of the sofa, or he wants to miss the past in this environment.

   But now, she looks like an eyesore.

  She took the instant noodles and walked to the bathroom.

   "What are you doing? That's my dinner—"

   As soon as he finished speaking, his dinner was eaten by the toilet.

   "..." Ji Yao twitched, with teary eyes, "I'm not even allowed to eat, I'm dead."

   Looks alive, not bad.

   Xiao Jiuhan only glanced at him, then found the refrigerator, and began to search inside.

  Ji Yao: "..."

   Whose house is this?

  He sat down on the ground and silently took out his phone.

   "Ji Yao?"

   "Hey, Han Qing, buddy was bullied again, my life is so miserable..."

   "Eh... that big brother of yours... went looking for you again?"

"Yes! That's right! It's him!" With tears in his eyes, Ji Yao felt wronged and angry, and suddenly noticed that Xiao Jiuhan was looking at him, his body froze, and he shrank his neck, "If you don't come, you may not see him tomorrow me."

   After saying the last sentence, he quickly hid his phone.

   "You have a good relationship with that Han Qing." Xiao Jiuhan said coolly, holding in his hand the one he dug out from some corner of the refrigerator...

Ribs?

  He still has this kind of thing at home?

  Ji Yao blinked.

  Xiao Jiuhan took the spare ribs to the kitchen, looked at them, and found that they were as frozen as ice, and a single bone could smash Ji Yao's head. I don't know how long it has been in the refrigerator, and whether it can still be eaten.

   There was still half a pot of hot water boiled by Ji Yao in the pot. She threw the ribs in, took a hot bath for the ribs, and turned her head to turn on the pressure cooker.

  Ji Yao approached carefully: "You... know how to cook?"

  Xiao Jiuhan glanced at him, picked up the cutting board, and found the kitchen knife.

  Ji Yao saw her calm, confident, and natural eyes, and thought... This devil brother seems to be really capable, good at skills, business minded, and can cook.

  (end of this chapter)