Later, when she went to buy vegetables, Qin Yihuan found out how picky Lu Feiyan was and how difficult he was to serve. This one didn't eat, and that one didn't like it. She pushed the shopping station in front of a long line of refrigerators, which looked like the emperor of ancient times. She was picky when facing three thousand beauties.

Qin Yihuan ignored him and said to himself, "anyway, we are the only two people to eat today. Just stir fry two small dishes. Do you want beef? How about beef fillet with Hangzhou pepper? "

Without waiting for Lu Feiyan to answer, Qin Yihuan bent down to pick the beef.

There is a wisp of hair beside her ear, which is loose and slides down at will. From the side, her eyelashes are very long, curved like a small fan, and the radian of her chin is incredible.

The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and he looked attentive and serious in picking beef. He really looked like a young housewife who came to buy vegetables after work.

Lu Feiyan holds the push of the shopping cart and stares at Qin Yihuan in front of him. For a moment, he is gone.

"What else would you like to eat?" Qin Yihuan selects the beef and turns to Lu Feiyan.

Lu Feiyan did not speak after hearing this. He took her hand with one hand and pushed the shopping cart with the other. He left in a hurry.

Qin Yihuan was puzzled by his action: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"To buy broccoli."

Again, in such an unquestionable tone, Qin Yihuan felt unable to laugh or cry, and had to be pulled away by him obediently.

In fact, the vegetable shelves in supermarkets are always good sellers. The vegetables are green and tidy, the melons and fruits are arranged in a colorful way. With a dozen orange lights on the top of the shelves, the color of the whole layout is gorgeous, just like an advertising brochure, and each one is pleasing to the eye.

Even broccoli is like a green emerald bouquet under the light.

Lu Feiyan went up to pick out broccoli directly and put the fattest and biggest broccoli on the shopping cart without hesitation. Qin Yihuan watched his energetic behavior, shook his head and took back the broccoli in the shopping cart one by one.

Qin Yihuan looked at Lu Feiyan with a puzzled look on his face and explained, "these are too old for you to eat."

Then he dutifully taught him: "when you buy it, you should choose the tender one. Don't just look at the appearance. You pinch the stem with your nails. The one that can't be pinched is old and tastes bad."

In fact, Lu Feiyan never had the chance or interest to buy vegetables again in his life, but he listened patiently and nodded his head.

Qin Yihuan bent down and put the two bundles of broccoli into the shopping cart, because the leaves had just been sprayed with water, and some drops fell on the back of Lu Feiyan's hand, icy and cool.

Emerald broccoli, tied with red plastic ring, red and Green Cross reflection, very good-looking, not really the same.

After buying vegetables, Qin Yihuan insists on buying cakes, which are fresh and attractive.

There were a lot of people queuing up there, and the special burnt sweet smell of cake and bread floated in the air.

Qin Yihuan looks back and smiles at Lu Feiyan: "do you want cream on the cake?"

Qin Yihuan looked at him with a warm smile, as if the air was filled with the sweet smell of cake.

After a while, Qin Yihuan looked back and asked him, "do you want more mango or avocado on the cake?"

Lu Feiyan didn't answer. Qin Yihuan held out his hand mischievously and shook it in front of his eyes: "Hello, Master Lu, come back, I want to eat more mangoes, OK?"

Lu Feiyan disguised his emotion with a smile and jokingly said, "it's better to buy mango."

"No, it's no fun just to eat," Qin Yihuan looked back, looked at the cream fresh fruit cake that was forming behind the big glass, salivated and said to herself, "I just like the little mango spread on the cake."

So childish, Lu Feiyan can't help smiling again.

Sometimes this woman is so lovely that she has no temper and has to obediently agree to all her requirements.

Putting the big bags and small bags into the rear compartment, Lu Feiyan said with emotion: "I didn't expect that a kitchen would use so many things before."

Qin Yihuan is another kind of exclamation: "I didn't expect that it would be so expensive to dress up the kitchen."

They bought more than 8000 pieces of kitchen supplies in one go, and gave four pairs of kiss pillows.

On the way home, Qin Yihuan held one of them and sighed with satisfaction: "well, it's so soft."

"Take it back if you like," Lu Feiyan looked at her and continued, "anyway, it's useless for me to take it."

"I'll take two pairs and leave the other two for you." Qin Yihuan said to himself.

Lu Feiyan likes this way of distribution very much, and she is one and half.

On the way back, the car drove very slowly, passing through the night in early winter. On both sides of the long street were brilliant lights, like two strings of pearls, twinkling and extending to the distance.

The night is as gentle as water. The car has enough heat. Qin Yihuan's face is red and tells Lu Feiyan: "there was nothing wrong in college before. I like this point now. At dusk, I went to take the 360 bus around the city by myself.

Sitting in the car, I don't want to do anything, just in a daze, watching the day get dark

Lu Feiyan said after listening: "affectation."

Qin Yihuan thought about it, nodded and admitted: "well, sometimes I'm very sentimental."

After hearing this, Lu Feiyan was silent, because there was still half a sentence he didn't say. She was always very cute.

Later, when he returned home, Lu Feiyan found that Qin Yihuan was lovely when he was cooking, and the spirit was vivid, like a commander. He kept directing him to take things and wash vegetables.

Lu Feiyan stood at the door of the kitchen and refused to go in, protesting: "the gentleman is far away from the kitchen."

Qin Yihuan was cutting a tomato with his head down. After hearing this, he didn't even raise his head. He just asked, "you won't eat it later, will you?"

Of course, Lu Feiyan had no choice but to eat.

At the end of the day, when the dishes were ready to be cooked, I found that there was a very important thing I didn't buy - apron.

Qin Yihuan looked at the pan full of oil and just cried, "come on, with the pan, my clothes are finished."

Lu Feiyan said, "don't worry, wait."

Then he turned and walked into the bedroom, turned out a half new T-shirt, handed it to her and said, "fasten this."

After Qin Yihuan took it over, he saw the brand of the clothes and hissed: "it's really corrupt!"

At this time, Qin Yihuan is stirring beef willows with a plate in one hand and chopsticks in the other.

Without thinking, Lu Feiyan tied it up for her and tied a knot behind her waist with the long sleeve of a T-shirt. Her waist was very thin and soft. Lu Feiyan only thought of one word in his head and grasped it.

He was very restrained and didn't reach for Qin Yihuan's waist.

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