Chapter 1377 They are not worthy
She was originally in a good mood tonight, but when she was disturbed by some annoying people, she lost the motivation to go shopping in the supermarket. She glanced at the overflowing shopping cart and couldn’t stuff it anymore. She's next.
She curled her lips and tugged on Bo Yanqing's sleeves.
He lowered his head and looked over. Nan Jiaojiao pouted and said coquettishly: "I want a hug."
Bo Yanqing picked her up without saying a word and held the shopping cart with only one hand. Balance, push and walk slower.
Mo Tingshen wanted to help, but Bo Yanqing blocked him with one hand, "Don't touch it. What I bought is all my Jiaojiao's favorite food. If you touch it with your dirty hands, I'm afraid she won't even want to take a bite."
Mo Ting smiled deeply, "I'm not clean, am I?"
Bo Yanqing gave him a meaningful look from top to bottom, "You don't have good character, and you don't know yourself well." Quite correct.”
“…” Damn it!
One after another, they finished paying, pushed the shopping cart out, and opened the trunk. Bo Yanqing first went around to the passenger seat and carried Nan Jiaojiao in, then divided the shopping cart into several bags and put them away. Go in.
Mo Tingshen didn't drive. He came here in Qiaoman's car. Thinking that Fengsheng was nearby, it would be difficult to move the car and walk two blocks. He was too lazy to find a parking space, so he took Qiaoman and shamelessly rubbed against Bo Yanqing's car. .
Nan Jiaojiao didn't say anything, she just held the milk tea in her hand and looked a little stinky.
"Jiaojiao, call Yan Chi and ask him to come over for dinner tonight."
Nan Jiaojiao took out her cell phone, and Yan Chi answered her call instantly, " Jiaojiao, what do you want from me?”
“Come to my house for dinner tonight.”
"Okay, are you home yet?"
"No, I just came out of the supermarket, go home and do it."
"Okay, I'll bring a few bottles of wine over, if you want to eat "What? Brother, go buy it for you." Nan Jiaojiao's teeth turned sour when she heard the word "brother". She really didn't understand why these men liked to talk about it every day, so she replied perfunctorily. "No" and hung up the phone.
Remembering that Lu Zhenzhen was now alone, he called her along.
After returning home, Bo Yanqing carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and then went out to put Nan Jiaojiao's snacks on the coffee table. When he came back, he saw Nan Jiaojiao standing in front of the cooking table in a daze, frowning, and her little face looked disgusting. .
He laughed secretly and hugged her from behind, "I'll cook tonight, and you can help me."
Nan Jiaojiao refused, "We agreed tonight I cooked it for you.”
“Then when we are alone, you can cook it for me. They are not worthy.”
Nan Jiaojiao was particularly pleased by his coaxing. , I was so excited that I felt like a five-star chef. I rolled up my sleeves and said arrogantly, "I'll do it. I've watched a lot of cooking videos online in the past two days. The ingredients are all matched according to the videos. I bought it, you don’t understand.”
At this time, Qiaoman came in with her exquisite steaks and pasta, and asked politely: "Miss Nan, can you let me fry the steaks evenly?"
Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids flashed. Jumping, she turned around, and Bo Yanqing let go of her at the same time, but did not move a step, still standing behind her. Nan Jiaojiao stood sideways, with her shoulders close to his chest.
“Are you good at cooking?”
Qiaoman smiled and nodded, “Not very good. I...before I got sick, I had just returned from studying abroad, and I was very good at it. It’s Western food. I haven’t cooked it for several years, so my skills are a lot rusty, but it should be okay.”
Nan Jiaojiao silently put down her rolled-up sleeves.
(End of this chapter)