Chapter 369

Due to the three people's excellent appearance, the rate of returning heads in the supermarket has already exploded.

The parties didn't know this, and now they are standing in front of the ribs and making trouble.

Qingqian can cook well, but she seldom cuts and handles meat, and Yushi Ninzu and Keigo Atobe are very good young masters, so it's hard to say whether they have come to buy food.

Qingqian sighed, thinking he should do it himself.

"Which piece do you want?" Keigo Atobe asked in a deep voice, his slender fingers had already pinched a rib: "This one?"

"Okay," Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then recovered: "Take a few more, after all, there are too many people."

After picking out the ribs, Qingqian glanced at Yushi Ninzu standing next to him with a blank expression.

"Very good, I decided to cut the ribs for me tonight." Qingqian patted Ninzu Yushi on the shoulder, and then walked towards another area.

Ninja Yuuji followed with a disheveled expression.

"Man, be brave." Qingqian was picking up the black-bone chicken with her hands behind her back, seeing Ninzu Yushi's face, she couldn't help but chuckled.

Ninja Yuuji took a deep breath and didn't speak.

Qingqian picked two black-bone chickens and prepared to use them as the ingredients for the stew tomorrow. I will only buy so much for the stew, otherwise the ingredients will not be fresh by then.

After buying the main food for the stew, as well as other ingredients, Qingqian went to the ingredient area and bought some mushrooms, vegetables, radishes and the like.

Then they walked around again, added some energy drinks and snacks to the team members, and the three of them headed back home.

It was already 04:30 in the afternoon when we returned to the villa again.

Qingqian arranged the ingredients briefly, then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for everyone.

Stew the pork ribs soup. It's too late to drink this soup for dinner, so it can only be used as a supper for everyone.

Qingqian still only made three dishes, one boiled beef, one steamed anchovy and one braised eggplant.

Unsurprisingly, these three dishes were divided up again tonight, especially the boiled beef. Several team members clamored to eat this tomorrow.

In the evening, while everyone was having activities in the hall, Qingqian brought out the soft and rotten pork rib soup that had been eaten for everyone to eat at night.

Today is a bit too happy, this is the common cognition of the members of the tennis club, and they are looking forward to Qingqian going out to buy ingredients again.

In this way, there are not only delicious food to eat, but also constant snacks. The two managers are too considerate, one is a training partner, and the other takes care of daily life.

After drinking the rib soup, everyone should still play and rest.

Qingqian went back to the room with the documents she had sorted out.

Seeing Qingqian leave, Atobe Keigo stayed below for a while, restless, and then went back to his room.

Sitting on the sofa, Keigo Atobe seemed to be meditating on something, and he was holding a delicate and small lady's purse in his hand.

I don't think I'm bothering Qingqian, it's just returning things to their original owners.

Keigo Atobe, who had made several mental preparations, finally knocked on the clean and shallow door with his wallet in hand.

After knocking twice, there was no response, and Keigo Atobe gently pushed the door open.

A certain opera song was playing in the room, and the mellow female voice filled the room. There was also a notebook spread out on the table, which recorded the data of the tennis club members.

Did you go out again?Fleeing in vain, Atobe Keigo was a little disappointed and prepared to turn around and leave.

(End of this chapter)

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