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Chapter 270

At night, the villas and apartments in Tingtao Villa lit up one after another.!

The sound of pots and woks fighting sounded in the kitchen, and a seductive fragrance wafted out.

In the snow-white and neat kitchen, a slim woman in black dress, wearing a cute yellow apron, her black and shiny hair is simply spread on her head into a bun, don't use hairpin, follow the woman's hands

The movements trembled, making people always worry that this big bun would collapse and suddenly pour down.

There was only one guest in the living room.

The guest seemed to be very calm and sat quietly on the elegant cloth sofa. He neither turned on the TV nor played with his mobile phone. Instead, he was holding a very old book with a wide book.

The yellow thread-bound book was reading with interest.

It is rare to see such young people nowadays.

Of course, if this guest is a contemporary head of Wuji Sect, that's another matter.

Zhenren Xiao has always been able to hold on.

"Young Master, wait a moment, you can have a meal soon."

After a while, a slim woman in black dress turned out of the kitchen with a plate of fried rice and said with a smile.

Fortunately, there is only one guest in the living room, Xiao Fan. If someone else saw Ji Qingsha like this, his eyes would fall all over the floor?

Yu Guanyin Ji Qingsha, who was famous in Jingyan, actually cooked as a little lady himself?

This black dress and cute yellow apron look really decent.

What a distinguished guest this is worthy of Mr. Ji’s personal cooking? Even Ji Qingsha’s future husband and the future shopkeeper of Ji’s group, I’m afraid there is no such super treatment, right?

As long as Ji Qingsha nodded, I wonder how many elite men are willing to cook to show their skills for Mr. Ji.

The key is that Ji Qingsha can actually cook and looks very skilled.

It's really incredible.

However, Zhenren Xiao seemed to take it for granted and nodded with a smile.

This time, Zhenren Xiao was calm but not pretended. Since Ji Qingsha regarded him as a friend, then it would be normal for him to come from afar and the host to cook a good meal and treat him personally?

As long as it is not like Yuan Qianqian and Fang Youmei, Zhenren Xiao can deal with beautiful girls normally, and will not have a swelling head and a split headache.

Even when facing a peerless beauty like Ji Qingsha, Zhenren Xiao can calm down.

Compared with Zhenren Xiao's calmness, Mr. Ji was a little depressed.

Since she changed into home clothes and cooked in person, Xiao Fan has been looking at the ancient book she collected very seriously, but he has not looked at her secretly.

Is your attraction really that way?

For a beautiful woman of Ji Qingsha, Xiao Fan's elegant and gentlemanly performance is simply a provocation. In Ji Qingsha's eyes, the more gentle Xiao Fan is, the stronger the provocation.

However, considering that Xiao Fan must have been confused by Yuan Qianqian during this period, Ji Qingsha "forgives" him once.

Only Zhenren Xiao is strong enough to be able to keep the scene. If someone who is slightly weaker, he will probably have been swallowed by Yuan Qianqian and Xin Lin long ago, and there is no trace left.

None of those two girls is easy to mess with.

Soon, Ji Qingsha prepared three dishes and one soup and served it on a delicate walnut dining table.

"It smells so good..."

Xiao Fan put down the line-bound book and walked over, raised his nose and smelled it, and exclaimed.

Ji Qingsha smiled and said, "This is done according to my own taste. If it is not to your taste, don't be angry."

"Just eat enough, do you dare to pick on others?"

Xiao Fan also laughed.

"That's. If you dare to be picky, then you can do it yourself."

Ji Qingsha chuckled, and in an instant, she was charming and beautiful, as if even the bright lights in the restaurant suddenly dimmed. The little lady in the home dressed up like this, frowning and frowning, and smiled naturally.

, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became very warm.

When he learned that Xiao Fan was going to the entrance of the expressway to greet him, he did not go to the hotel and directly took Xiao Fan back to the villa where he lived. This was clearly close to his friends.

Although the two have not been dealing too many times so far, every time they deal, there seems to be some unusual stories. Especially the trip to Qinguan not long ago, both sides have experienced difficulties and obstacles together, which is considered to be a sign of being a common occurrence.

Friends in distress.

Mr. Xiao Yi came to the Iron Gate, so Mr. Ji naturally had to receive him well.

However, Ji Qingsha didn't expect Xiao Fan to arrange for Tang Xuan to be the "driver".

Tang Xuan was not seen on the dining table, and even Fan Le, who was inseparable from Ji Qingsha, did not appear as an exception. Ji Qingsha invited Xiao Fan alone, not afraid that Tang Xuan would have any opinions.

It’s not that Ji Qingsha looks down on Tang Xuan, the key is that they are both women. Tang Xuan can fully understand Ji Qingsha’s style. If Ji Qingsha asks Tang Xuan and Xiao Fan to wait in the living room together, it seems that Mr. Ji is

Show off his skills to Tang Erzhuan.

Fan Le personally received Tang Xuan, which was not considered as a humiliating the identity of the second in command of the Yanzhi Society.

There are only four dishes on the walnut table, but each dish looks extraordinary.

Xiao Fan smiled as soon as he saw it.

Full seat.

The mushrooms compete for beauty, the braised winter melon, the fruits of the longevity, and the tofu soup.

Although I haven't eaten it yet and don't know how it tastes, it doesn't need to mention the color and fragrance. What's particularly rare is that Ji Qingsha didn't take much time to cook these dishes, and just cooked them and brought them out.

It can be seen that these dishes are often made by her.

"Mr. Ji, do you like to cook at home?"

Xiao Fan was not polite either, so he sat down on the side of the dining table and asked with a smile.

When two people have dinner, there is no distinction between the guest and guest.

"Yes, I like to cook at home, and I'm not afraid of being unhygienic when I go out. The key to studying recipes is also a pleasure. Especially this vegetarian dish, which is quite varied and more particular about making meat dishes.

Research, explore and try slowly, and there will be endless joy. It can also cultivate the mind and nature well and resolve the impetuous spirit."

"So, you can win a lot of money in one go."

"That's right."

Ji Qingsha smiled and served Xiao Fan a bowl of white rice with her own hands.

This was Xiao Fan’s first time eating at Ji Qingsha’s house. He served the rice directly without wine or drinks. Xiao Fan smiled and said, “Thank you”. He picked up the bowl, but he didn’t think anything was wrong.

Ji Qingsha also served a small bowl of rice for herself, sat down opposite Xiao Fan and ate quietly, without saying a word.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is more warm.

The villa in Tingtao Villa is full of warmth, but in the folk alley not far from Tiemen South Station, it is a completely different scene. When the lights first started, a 70% new Audi sedan was slowly in the south.

I stopped by the square not far from Zhanmin Lane.

Although this is Lao Nan Station, it is no longer the hub station of the past. With the completion and commissioning of the new station, the importance of Lao Nan Station has suddenly decreased a lot. There are mixed things around here, and there are all kinds of people.

When we were in and out, there was noisy and there was already a faint smell of slums.

In early summer, the weather in the north is no longer cooler, and there is a hint of heat. The square is crowded with people and is quite lively. After dinner, nearby residents walked out of their houses and went around the square.

There are many shops around the square, and some mobile vendors are pushing carts to sell, lifting the appetites of some young couples and foodies bit by bit.

The middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the Audi sedan, accompanied by two strong men and walked into Min Lane.

The middle-aged beauty dressed in an extremely ordinary manner and was not at all eye-catching. Even the 70% new Audi sedan was parked at the square, not outside the entrance of Minxiang.

Master Yan lives in Minxiang, and the middle-aged beautiful woman does not want to attract other people's attention at all.

The lights in Min Lane are dim. The street lights that were originally there were almost broken, so they could only rely on the lights from the houses on both sides to fumble forward.

The middle-aged beautiful woman turned several turns, one step deep and one step shallow, and turned into a dark old-fashioned unit building.

Fortunately, two burly men accompanied him to protect him, otherwise the middle-aged beautiful woman would not dare to come here at night. No wonder Dong Tianlei was beaten to death and refused to believe "Master Yan". The place where this master lives is too

It's a bit cold. Is it really that "straight-breathing" ability, I will be so miserable?

A discerning person can see that the so-called "Master Yan" is just a liar, a middle-aged beautiful woman, a serious prestigious university graduate. For some reason, he believed in Master Yan so much.

The middle-aged beautiful woman groped, stumbled onto the third floor, pushed open a rusty "proof-theft door" and walked in carefully.

Very old-fashioned unit and very cramped and outdated living room.

The unit building on Min Lane in South Station was originally the first batch of railway staff dormitories built in the 1980s and 1990s. It was a very trendy apartment at that time. After so many years, it naturally became outdated and so old that it could no longer be

obsolete.

But this old living room was not as old as everyone guessed, as it was, but instead it exuded a faint smell of sandalwood, which made people feel refreshed when they smelled it.

"Come?"

A faint, slightly older male voice rang, calm and gentle, neither slow nor fast.

"Master Yan..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman bowed deeply to a vague figure sitting on the sofa in the living room, and held the courtesy very respectfully.

"Actually, you don't have to come again. Some things are destined to be changed."

Before the middle-aged beauty could say anything, Master Yan had already spoken again.

"Master Yan, please do something for me this time, please help me, please!" The middle-aged beautiful woman bowed again, her tone more sincere: "As long as you help this time, no matter what the conditions are,

I'll agree."

The blurred figure fell silent, and after a while, he slowly said: "Why are you always obsessed with it? I have told you that your man's prison disaster this time may not be a bad thing. He really avoided it.

This catastrophe may not be a good thing for him. One catastrophe will change another catastrophe, the more you go, the more you will be…”


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