When Leng Kuang was surprised, a charming blush also appeared on Jun's face.

He closed his eyes, gently clinged Chu Qing's tongue and sucked it gently, then kissed it deeply, exchanging each other's breathing with her.

After a while, they gently let go of themselves.

Cold and cowardly smiled gently, his eyes, eyebrows, and handsome face seemed to be blooming: "Are you moved?"

But Chu Qing seemed to have a smile, "No, I'm just exchanging, I won't eat the tomatoes you made later! I'm afraid of poisoning and death!"

Leng Kuang frowned slightly, pretending to be angry, "Aqing, do you know what you call this?"

Chu Qing smiled softly: "I don't know, I only know that I must have a right stomach when eating. If I can eat, I will compensate me. If it is not delicious, don't you think I can use one more chopstick!"

"Aqing..." Leng Kuang's voice was no longer ecstatic, but it was full of danger.

But when he shouted, Chu Qing had already seen that the situation was not good and fled with the vegetables.

Chu Qing admitted that she was just deliberately furious.

No, I just wanted to anger him, just like he was happy to see her angry before, and she was also happy to see him angry.

When Chu Qing arranged the dishes, Leng Kuang had already cooked the dishes and brought them out.

The eggs with tomatoes are pretty good, but it’s unknown how they taste.

After sitting on the dining table, Leng Kuang picked up the first chopsticks of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and put them in Chu Qing’s bowl: “Try it!”

Chu Qing raised his eyelids and looked at him, biting the chopsticks and looking embarrassed.

Leng Kuang frowned: "I haven't eaten yet, it seems that it's okay to fry it, it's worth not to swallow it."

Chu Qing pursed her lips, and said nothing, and slowly ate the egg with tomatoes and eggs.

Oh my God, Chu Qing was surprised, why these tomato scrambled eggs are so delicious and tastes extremely delicious.

She had to admit that this was the best tomato she had ever eaten!

During the whole process, Leng Kuang kept looking at her patiently, waiting for her to finish her meal and asked, "How is it?"

Chu Qing looked at his narrow eyeliner, pursed his thin lips, and smiled lightly: "It's okay!"

Just two simple and general words made Leng Kuang arrogant: "That's not delicious, that's OK, then I'll eat it alone, don't eat it."

Chu Qing was ashamed. This black-hearted man was treacherous. He knew that she thought it was delicious after eating it, so he said this on purpose.

If you don’t give it, you won’t give it to it. Who cares about it?

Next, Chu Qing really no longer had the dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but he really wanted to do it.

But Leng Kuang didn't say anything, but he was as proud as Chu Qing and was unwilling to say something and ask Leng Kuang for it.

She was so depressed that she always felt bored while eating, so she suddenly put in chopsticks to end the dinner.

Leng Kuang looked at the corner of his mouth slightly, and gently smiled meaningfully and evilly: "Don't eat it?"

Chu Qing wiped his mouth with a tissue, pretending to be nothing: "I'm full, I won't eat it anymore."

Leng Kuang smiled slightly, and the elite eyes slid over the doting of a man: "Is it good to eat some scrambled eggs with tomatoes? I know it's not delicious, but I can't finish it alone. Please help me eat some,

Um?"

As he said that, Leng Kuang picked up some and put them in Chu Qing’s bowl, “Eat quickly! If you don’t eat it, it’s a waste.”

"I won't eat it anymore!" Chu Qing took out a tissue and wiped his fingers carefully, still feeling a little depressed.

It’s really strange. How come this cold-crazy fried dish is even better than what she cooks?
Chapter completed!