Crazy never knows, the boss can cook.

  In his eyes, the boss is omnipotent, can carry a gun in war, and can pass through unscathed in the rain of bullets, like a god.

  Moreover, the boss is not close to women.

  This blink of an eye?

  The boss not only brought a little beauty back, but even went into the kitchen? ! !

  Xiao Qi: Master, another one was scared by you.

  Statistics for small books.

  Yantao rolled her eyes, her slender legs were resting on the coffee table, so leisurely, “Please don’t slander my master, it’s obviously insane.”

   "Tao Tao, come here."

  Young Master Yan got up, walked indiscreetly, leaned against the transparent door, tilted his body and leaned forward, with a smile in his peach blossom eyes, "Zongzong, do you need my help?"

   "I have chosen a dish."

"Oh."

Yantao strolled over and was about to squat down. Master Qin inadvertently lowered his head and saw the white skin exposed by the young man's skirt. He moved his finger and picked up the young man, "Change clothes first."

   "Where are the clothes?"

  "My room, just find a suit, the clothes in it should be new."

   Yan Tao was not happy anymore, her beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed, and she squatted on the ground, "Fifth floor."

  She is lazy.

   Forget it.

   "Wait, I'll get it."

  Qin took a white shirt and trousers and put it over the lazy boy, "Go and change it."

  Qin Zong’s clothes were several sizes bigger than Yantao, and she put them on, just like a child stole an adult’s clothes.

  She took off the makeup on her face, took off her headgear, raised her head, and a handsome young man appeared in the mirror.

   Xiaoqi: Master, the clothes are too big, what should I do?

Yantao squatted down, tore off the bottom half of the shirt with his hands, and tore off the trousers of the trousers. He slid the shirt into the trousers and pulled out a little.

  Shengsheng wore shirts and trousers into hip-hop street style.

  Young Master Yan walked to the kitchen just dressed like this, and after choosing a clean dish, he moved the plate to Qin Zong's side, and then leaned over with a smile, "Zong Zong~"

  Master Qin kept moving his hands, his face was cold and frosty: "What's the matter?"

   "You see that both of us have progressed to this level, do you plan for the future?"

  Young Master Yan propped her right hand on the stage and asked seriously.

  Qin Zong’s exquisite and handsome face was indifferent, and his eyes questioned, as if to ask, how far have we been?

"That's..." Young Master Yan raised his good-looking eyebrows, eagerly preparing to give Master Qin a good science popularization indicator for the intimacy of interpersonal relationships. Master Qin came over suddenly, looked at the young man, stretched out his long arms, and hugged Yan Tao. Arrived on the other side of the table.

   To make room, Qin took the condiments and continued cooking.

   Yan Tao...

  The young man jumped to the ground and leaned in front of Qin Ye again, wanting to continue the topic just now.

  Qin Zong turned around, handing the warm meal to her, "Take it to the table."

   Yan Tao...

  Forget it, it's better to talk about it at another time.

  Two dishes and one soup, Qin Zong cooks quickly.

  The tip of the boy's nose moved, smelling the scent of rice, and eating with his chopsticks.

  Qin Zong was also hungry, and the two were eating together.

   "Long vertical, the meat seems unripe?" Young Master Yan frowned.

"Um?"

   Yan Tao chopsticks held a piece of meat and handed it to Qin Zong’s mouth, “You taste it, it seems a bit raw.”

  Qin Zongfeng moved his eyes and opened his mouth to take a bite.

   "It's cooked."

  The man raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Tao. The young man was proud of himself and thought with joy: I said, one day I will let you eat the meal I feed.

  Hahaha, it worked!