Quan Jingzhou raised an eyebrow, looking at her suspiciously, "You're going to cook?"
"Yes, my cooking skills are pretty good." Yu Guanguan tried her best to promote herself.
Quan Jingzhou lowered his eyes and looked at her intently.
If he had to say what he liked about Yu Guanguan, it would be the warm, sunshine-like feeling she brought him.
I wish I could roll up my sleeves and trim the flower branches, and even more so, I wish I could wash my hands and cook soup.
Just thinking about it makes it a warm and peaceful scene.
He simply couldn't refuse her; all he wanted to do was kiss her and hug her.
More often than not, it's about holding onto her and not letting go.
"Okay," Quan Jingzhou said softly.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Yu Guanguan met his gaze and felt that Quan Jingzhou's look at her was strange.
It's so profound that you can't understand it, yet you're completely captivated by it—that's a wonderful feeling.
In short, she liked the way Quan Jingzhou looked at her now.
She tilted her head and guessed for a moment, "Are you doubting my skills? Although my skills are not as good as a chef's, they are not bad either. I won't kill you with my food."
Yu Guanguan thought that was what he was worried about.
Quan Jingzhou withdrew his gaze, pulled the person up from the sofa, and said calmly, "It's okay. Even if you made poison, I would eat it without batting an eye."
The certainty in his tone left no room for doubt.
Yu Guanguan was moved to tears, "Quan Jingzhou, you're so kind."
But... something sounds a bit strange.
Yu Guanguan thought for a moment, then suddenly widened her eyes, "Are you praising me or insulting me?"
What poison? Is her cooking really that bad?
Quan Jingzhou couldn't help but smile. "I wasn't thinking about anything. Shall we go buy the ingredients now?"
"Hmm." Yu Guanguan nodded, then asked, "What do you like to eat? I'd like to see if I can cook it."
Quan Jingzhou raised an eyebrow, subtly worrying about his stomach.
However, he didn't say anything, but simply said in a supportive tone, "I like whatever you do."
"You're really good with words."
Yu Guanguan stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin. "I'm going to change my clothes. Wait for me."
"good."
**
Quan Jingzhou had never done anything like shopping for groceries.
The two walked in side by side, immediately attracting the attention of passersby.
Especially Quan Jingzhou, whose aristocratic air was too strong and didn't fit the homey atmosphere of the supermarket at all.
Yu Guanguan was initially a little uncomfortable, but the man beside her had already calmly and naturally pushed the cart with one hand and linked his arm with hers with the other, asking in a very natural manner, "What are you buying?"
He had never been to a place like this before, so he could only follow her instructions.
"What do you want to eat?" Yu Guanguan asked him. "Buy whatever you want to eat."
They spoke with such arrogance and wealth.
But he didn't forget to add, "Anyway, you're the one paying."
"Anything you make is fine," Quan Jingzhou said, indicating he wasn't picky about food.
"Then we can make some pasta, then some mushroom soup, then a fruit salad, and stir-fry a few dishes, combining Chinese and Western styles."
"Whatever you say." Quan Jingzhou indicated that he wasn't picky about food.
Yu Guanguan followed behind him, selecting vegetables with a big smile on her face.
Shopping at the supermarket is a very happy thing, especially when you're with someone you love, and you two discuss recipes together.
Seeing her actions, Quan Jingzhou asked, "You can even tell vegetables?"
Yu Guanguan glanced at him, then proudly raised her chin, "This is an essential survival skill."
"..." I felt like Mrs. Quan was looking down on me.
After packing the vegetables, Yu Guanguan said, "I'm going to buy seafood. Look to your left, there are scallions and garlic over there. Go and pick some out."
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