After Rong Che walked out, he went downstairs directly.
Zhao Qingqing took out his cell phone and saw that it was already night. No wonder he felt hungry.
She also followed him downstairs.
When I got downstairs, I realized that it was raining outside.
There was a thunderstorm, and the rain kept slapping against the windows.
"Is there no one else here except us?"
Zhao Qingqing asked him aloud.
"I asked people to leave. After all, this place will be your place from now on."
Rong Che said.
sweat! !
Zhao Qingqing was speechless for a while, paused, and then continued: "Then let others come here after you! I won't come to this place often. They are used to it here and it is very convenient."
"Um!"
Rong Che nodded and sat on the sofa, looking at his cell phone absentmindedly, as if waiting for someone important to call him.
Zhao Qingqing looked at his appearance and knew that he must be waiting for Xue Mengyao.
"I want to cook, come and help me!"
Zhao Qingqing said and walked towards the kitchen.
"I won't!?"
Even though he said no, Rong Che still stood up.
"It turns out that in your dictionary, Rong Che, there is no such word as "can't!"
Zhao Qingqing looked at him and smiled sarcastically.
Rong Che's face froze slightly.
He returned to his expressionless expression and stood in the kitchen.
Inside the drawer in the kitchen, there are two aprons, both in pastoral style, with small floral inlays and lace.
Zhao Qingqing took one and put it on, and Rong Che also took one and put it on expressionlessly.
There seems to be no clothes of his here, and it would be very troublesome if they got dirty.
In comparison, wearing this girly floral apron is simpler.
After putting on the apron, he stood beside her.
"What are you going to eat!"
Now he didn't want to say anything more. The woman in front of him would always say something easily to stimulate him.
"Look inside the refrigerator, what's in it!"
Zhao Qingqing opened the refrigerator and was shocked to find that the contents inside were really pitiful.
Just tomatoes, cucumbers, and some eggs.
After flipping it over, there were still some noodles.
Looking at the posture of the two of them, they looked like they were chefs.
But right now, I want to eat noodles here.
"Eat noodle… "
Zhao Qingqing took out all the materials inside.
"You blanch the tomatoes in boiling water and peel off the outer skin.
"
Zhao Qingying handed two tomatoes into his hand.
I washed the cucumbers myself, patted them, chopped them... and added some seasonings to them, and just patted the cucumbers.
"The tomatoes are ready!"
Rong Che put the plate into her hand.
"You can go out, I'll come now!'
So Rong Che was invited out of the kitchen again.
He went outside and took off his apron.
I walked to the sofa and took a look at my phone.
There was a missed call on it, which was called by Xue Mengyao.
He called back urgently, but no one answered.
"It's ready to eat!"
At this time, Zhao Qingqing used a tray to bring out the food.
"Um!"
Rong Che walked up to her somewhat distractedly.
I was originally a little irritable, but when I smelled the aroma of the bowl of noodles in front of me, most of that mood disappeared.