His careful liver is full of sweetness

Chapter 58 Title

At nine o'clock in the evening, just as Ji Taozhi came out of the bathroom, there was a knock on the door the next second.

- knock knock

"Taotao, borrow your mobile phone from your laptop and borrow your brother's keyboard, but your brother's keyboard is broken..."

Ji Taozhi paused as she wiped her hair, and gave him a disgusted look, "I told you, I told you to tap the keyboard lightly, if you keep typing like this, my computer might break into something~"

Qin Siyu's eyes fell on her long black hair that was half dry and half wet.

"Why are you still the same as when you were a child, you always don't like to blow your hair like this, just like you, whoever catches a cold if you don't catch a cold, huh?"

Ji Taozhi ignored him, handed him the laptop and was about to close the door.

Qin Siyu made a "tsk" sound, stared at her with slightly lowered phoenix eyes, and the ending sound unconsciously dragged out, "Do you have a conscience, kid?"

"...No." Ji Taozhi stuffed the computer into his arms and leaned against the door, "My conscience was eaten by a curly-haired puppy."

Qin Siyu: "..."

Is this turning a corner to scold him?

He shook the computer in his hand, "Remember to dry your hair before going to bed, be obedient."

Ji Taozhi responded perfunctorily, "Got it, got it, good night, go to bed early, if you go to bed late, you will be bald, no one wants it in the first place, and no one wants baldness~"

"..."

—

In the early morning of the next day, the gentle sunlight slanted in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

kitchen.

Ji Taozhi wore a very cute light blue apron around her waist, holding a small rolling pin and learning to make some pasta with Aunt Jin.

"..." Ji Taozhi sighed, "Aunt Jin, I think I'm hopeless, the pasta will never be cooked well."

Aunt Jin lowered her eyes and smiled, "Your pasta is indeed not very good, you can learn any kind of dish, but this pasta, you can't learn anything that has anything to do with noodles. I think Siyu is better than you."

Ji Taozhi blinked aggrievedly, "Aunt Jin, am I really hopeless?"

Aunt Jin suppressed her smile and shook her head, "No way, you did a good job, but you need more practice in making pasta, I'll teach you, I promise—"

Before the words fell, Ji Taozhi's little head was hit firmly.

Ji Taozhi knew who it was without even thinking about it, she glanced at him lightly, and said angrily, "What are you doing bald?"

Qin Siyu leaned against the kitchen door, holding a cup of warm water in his hand, "I said kid, you don't even eat the pasta that you make for dogs, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, don't learn~"

"I'll make it for you, you can eat it, it won't kill you anyway, don't you think so?"

... I fucking dug myself another hole or a big hole.

Aunt Jin on the side looked at the two people bickering and suddenly remembered that when Qin Xingzhi and Shi Qingqing first fell in love, it was similar to their current state, even worse.

Thinking about it, Aunt Jin found an excuse that Mr. Qin asked her to go back to the old house, and then handed over the apron to Qin Siyu, who would continue to teach Ji Taozhi.

Qin Siyu put down the water glass, untied the cuff button slowly with one hand, and rolled up the sleeve, "Brother, come to help you? Will it work?"

Ji Taozhi was full of disgust and pouted, "I don't want you to teach me~"

Qin Siyu gave a meaningful "oh", leaned slightly closer to her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure you don't need brother to teach you?"

Ji Taozhi pursed her lips and took two steps back, the faint scent of cedar wood lingering around him, she rubbed her nose calmly.

"I think I'm hopeless..." Ji Taozhi walked around him, untied the apron and threw it into his arms.

　Little princesses, do you have any good criminal investigation dramas to recommend? !
　　


(End of this chapter)