Male God Please Lie Down

The two played in the living room for a while, and then they separated.

Zhang Qingming took the chicken, went upstairs, and went to sleep.

If you decide to leave, there must be a fierce battle to be fought afterwards.

But she stayed asleep until she woke up naturally, it was getting late, and she didn't hear them calling her to get up.

Zhang Qingming glanced at the fragrant chicken sleeping on the carpet and went downstairs without calling it.

After going downstairs, she unexpectedly found that San Qi was sitting on the sofa and continuing to watch that kind of brainless TV series.

Sang Jin was standing alone in the kitchen cooking.

"Qingming, you wake up, come and watch TV."

Sanchi looked back at her, her eyes glued to the TV again.

"good!"

Zhang Qingming sat down beside Sang Qi and asked her again in a low voice.

"Isn't there a food delivery in the big kitchen today? Why is Sang Jin cooking!?"

"Ah? A Jin said to cook for you!"

As Sang Qi said, she gave Zhang Qingming a meaningful look in her eyes.

"..."

Zhang Qingming gave her a blank look, his eyes pretending to be watching TV, but in his heart, it was as sweet as eating honey.

"But, can he cook?"

When Zhang Qingming just went downstairs, he saw Sang Jin reading, as if he was studying while reading.

Obviously, it was the first time he was on the sedan chair by a big girl!

"No way!"

Sanchi took an apple and bit it.

"Will not……"

Sure enough, Zhang Qingming looked in Sang Jin's direction secretly again.

He is still reading the book.

"What about it? Isn't he studying now? Don't worry, you will eat better than those famous chefs later. My brother's mind is different from ordinary people."

Sang Qi said, holding another apple and handing it to Zhang Qingming.

Signaling her, she can be very relieved.

"Oh fine!"

Now that Sang Qi said so, Zhang Qingming also had nothing to say, so he gnawed at the apple and started watching soap operas.

The two watched more than one TV series and heard Sang Jin shouting for dinner there.

San Qi couldn't wait any longer, and ran over.

"Oh, A Jin, you are really a born chef. I just smelled the fragrance just now."

Sangqi sat down, took a roast leg of lamb and gnawed up.

"Yes, yes, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"

As soon as I took a bite, I couldn't help but praised it.

Before Zhang Qingming walked over, he saw the chicken rushing down at the speed of the fire upstairs.

Could it be that it also smelled the aroma, and it was really a dog nose.

Zhang Qingming couldn't help but feel amused for a while.

She was just going to get some for the little chicken to eat, who knows, Sang Jin brought out another plate, the plate was tightly packed.

"Wow--"

The little chicken yelled twice happily, and put his head on Sang Jin's leg again, rubbing hard a few times.

Only then began to eat.

"Come and sit down and eat."

Sang Jin found that Zhang Qingming was still standing there in a daze, and beckoned to her.

"Uh...good."

Zhang Qingming nodded and walked over.

When she walked to the dining table, Sang Jin pulled back her chair, very gentleman.

San Qi ate a mouthful of oil, and at this moment, she squeezed her eyes as she watched Zhang Qingming.

Zhang Qingming also smiled slightly.

After sitting down, I found a loving steak in front of me.

"I don't know if you like Chinese or Western food, so I made a little bit of it."