Yu Jiahe's expression changed, and he didn't say anything. Instead, Old Man Qin beside him laughed twice, "Haha, Xiaoqing, this kid almost burned the kitchen just now."
Jiang Yanqing couldn't help but chuckle twice. She wanted to find out what was going on, but seeing Yu Jiahe's embarrassed look, she felt a little reluctant.
Forget it, I’ll go to the kitchen and ask Fang Mingxiao later.
Jiang Yanqing walked towards the kitchen. When she was about to reach the kitchen door, she deliberately lowered her footsteps. After entering the kitchen, she carefully closed the kitchen door.
Someone who was washing vegetables with his back to the kitchen door moved his ears, but did not make any movement.
Jiang Yanqing slowly approached Fang Mingxiao step by step. When she stood behind Fang Mingxiao, she stretched out her hands and suddenly hugged the waist and abdomen of the person in front of her from behind.
Fang Mingxiao's body tensed up and his heart began to beat rapidly.
Jiang Yanqing leaned her head against the boy's back, feeling the boy's burning skin. Her breath sprayed on the boy's back little by little, and the skin under her face became hot little by little.
Fang Mingxiao put down the food in his hand, shook his hands, wiped them on his pants quickly, turned around, held Jiang Yanqing's head and kissed her red lips.
The moist but warm palms held her face, and her lips were gently sucked by the boy. Thump... thump... Jiang Yanqing's rapid heartbeat was particularly obvious in the quiet kitchen.
One or two minutes wasn't long, but the lingering heat was always long. Fang Mingxiao let go of Jiang Yanqing and whispered, "Qingqing, you're getting better at teasing me."
Jiang Yanqing had a puzzled look on her face, so if I hugged you and then pressed my head down for a kiss, was that me flirting with you?
Maybe, perhaps, my man is particularly hot-blooded!
Jiang Yanqing could only comfort herself in this way. The two of them hugged each other and calmed down for a while. Jiang Yanqing patted Fang Mingxiao on the back and said, "Okay, let's cook quickly. We still have to go to the night market later!"
Fang Mingxiao hugged Jiang Yanqing tightly before withdrawing his hand and picking up the vegetables in the basin to continue washing them.
Jiang Yanqing leaned against the sink where she was washing vegetables and asked curiously, "I just heard that Yu Jiahe almost burned down the kitchen. What happened?"
Fang Mingxiao, for once, curled his lips at Jiang Yanqing's unexpected behavior and replied, "When I came back, he was lighting the stove in the kitchen and gave me too much kindling wood."
Jiang Yanqing imagined the scene and couldn't help laughing twice, which probably scared Yu Jiahe a lot.
There was not enough time to cook in the evening, so Jiang Yanqing and Fang Mingxiao divided the work and made some pancakes and fried some shredded potatoes, which they rolled up and ate.
Jiang Yanqing likes to eat spicy food, but Fang Mingxiao can't eat spicy food very well, so Jiang Yanqing fried some chili oil separately. Sometimes, she doesn't put chili in the dishes, but eats them with chili oil.
During dinner, Jiang Yanqing had just spread chili oil on her pancake, and Yu Jiahe curiously scooped some and spread it on his pancake. He took a bite, gasped, and gulped down water.
Jiang Yanqing burst into laughter at his miserable appearance, and Old Man Qin also laughed happily, "Serves you right..."
Yu Jiahe felt aggrieved, but couldn't say it out loud. He drank a large glass of water before he calmed down.
Fortunately, it was just that one bite, and he could still eat the rest of the cake.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ting took a bite and then spread a large spoonful of chili oil on the next pancake. It seemed that he could tolerate spicier food even more than Jiang Yanqing.
At the dinner table, Jiang Yanqing talked about the storefront renovation. Qin Ting said, "I have a comrade-in-arms who formed a renovation team after retiring. If you need anything, I'll contact him."
Jiang Yanqing nodded and said, of course it is necessary. It is more reliable to find someone you know for decoration. Qin Ting also nodded and asked Jiang Yanqing to give him an address so that they could go to the store tomorrow to discuss the details.
Jiang Yanqing, Fang Mingxiao and Yu Jiahe all went to set up the stall in the evening. Business was not as good as last night, but it was still pretty good. They sold seventy or eighty bottles in one night.
Qi Yun also brought two friends with him, and each of them bought three bottles.
On the way back, Jiang Yanqing was still calculating how much inventory she had. She had to quickly pre-order bottles and jars of skin care products, and also purchase a batch of medicinal materials to develop new products.
After buying the storefront, I didn’t have much money left, so I had to find a way to get some working capital.
In the evening, Jiang Yanqing made some plans in the space. The next morning, she got up from the bed early and rode her bicycle to the store near the department store.
Panpan was full of energy and kept running behind Jiang Yanqing's car. Jiang Yanqing was too lazy to care about it and just let it be.
Don't let it vent its energy outside, and when it comes home it will spend time at home and spend time with the flowers and plants in its yard.
When Jiang Yanqing arrived, there were two men standing upright on the road in front of the department store. One of them was Qin Ting, and the other should be the comrade-in-arms he mentioned.
When they arrived, Jiang Yanqing got out of the car and greeted, "Brother Qin, you're here so early?"
Qin Ting nodded and introduced, "My comrade, Zhou Chen."
"Brother Zhou, I'll trouble you later." Jiang Yanqing greeted him politely.
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