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Chapter 230 When a Man Falls in Love with a Woman (11)

Qu Qingge put on her clothes, and was just wondering why there were so many underwear on the bedside, when she heard a knock on the door, and then a waitress walked in respectfully.

Wen Qiyang saw the person coming, and without saying a word, he yelled fiercely: "What kind of broken equipment do you have here? I think your boss wants to close the business directly."

Because the sound of the explosion frightened Qu Qingge, so his tone was so bad that the waiter didn't even dare to say an apology.

Qu Qingge saw the little girl lowering her head, looking aggrieved, and said, "Wen Qiyang, you can't be gentle."

Wen Qiyang snorted, thinking that it was a good thing he was just scaring Qu Qingge, if he really hurt her, he would definitely make the hotel close immediately, but he was angry in his heart, and when he turned around, he still had a smile all over his face Meaning, the splendid completeness is completely different from the appearance just now.

"I am gentle to others, and you don't hurt me to death. Besides, I am very conscious, and my gentleness will always be left to you alone."

Can you be more serious! ~ I'm not ashamed ~
Qu Qingge was blushing, lowered her head for a moment in embarrassment, then raised her head, glanced at him angrily, and walked to the kitchen by herself.

She leaned against the wall and looked at it. The ground was full of messes, and there was still a burnt smell. She looked back at Wen Qiyang suspiciously, and asked, "What are you doing—? Popcorn—"　
Wen Qiyang was very upset when he heard that Qu Qingge referred to the fruits of his labor as 'popcorn', his face froze, and he snorted: "I'm cooking rice."

"—"

This time it was Qu Qingge's turn to stiffen.

Not to mention that Wen Qiyang surprised her by doing this by himself, just looking at the black rice grains on the ground, she didn't believe that he was cooking rice.

"Wen Qiyang——" Qu Qingge hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "How did you cook it? Did you put any water?"

"Need—need water?"

His eyes widened, and he asked innocently and humbly.

Ok!

Qu Qingge was completely speechless, it was a blockbuster!

The waiter who had been standing outside the kitchen heard this conversation, and couldn't help laughing with a 'poof—'. Wen Qiyang turned around and gave a sharp look, which scared the girl so hard that she didn't dare to make a sound, and then Well, back out of the room.

It wasn't until the two of them were left looking at each other in the room that Qu Qingge couldn't help but burst out laughing, leaning back and forth while laughing, and even burst into tears.

"Wen Qiyang - you are so funny - you cook rice without water, I really thought you were popping corn -"

Wen Qiyang's face was dark and smelly, he cast a glance at the smiling Zhang Yang Qu Qingge, and sat on the sofa sullenly.

The girl behind him was still laughing, and every time he laughed, a small flame ignited in Wen Qiyang's heart, cursing her for being a heartless woman, but when he scolded, the laughter stopped abruptly, It was replaced by a low cry, and Wen Qiyang was so frightened that he quickly got up and ran to her side.

"Qing Ge—what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Qu Qingge's complexion was a little ugly, and tears were shining in her beautiful eyes. She raised her head pitifully, and pouted: "I'm out of breath—"

　"Laugh again—extreme joy begets sorrow—" Wen Qiyang's tone was a bit cold, with a taste of reproach, but he put his hand gently on Qu Qingge's waist, rubbed it slowly, and then The son picked her up and put her on the bed.

　
　
　(These chapters are sweet~~ The story is progressing! But—hehe—I’m going to start crying)
(End of this chapter)